LOST IN JIN VILLAGE

SOMEONE PEEKED AT THE WINDOW

"How do I eat in this way?" Even questions like that come out of Aril's mouth.

Yes, the question is true. How he would eat, in such a sleeping state.

Dara smiled, then opened a bowl, and washed her right hand there. Turns out one of those bowls was a cowboy's place.

Move Dara so flexible, when picking grilled meat, then combine it with rice, and feed it to Aril.

Aril felt doubtful, but the fingertips of the girl had touched his lips. Aril opened his mouth, and the first mouthful went into Aril's mouth.

The coldness returned to Aril, when Dara's finger touched his lips. Make Aril's heart doubt again.

"Maybe it's not Dara's strange hand, but my unwell state," Aril's inner self, tried to dispel the doubts in his heart.

Sure enough, from the next feedings, the cold in Dara's hand is getting reduced and eventually normal, like the body temperature of most people.

One plate of rice moved to Aril's stomach, which made his body somewhat refreshed, his strength was restored.

After putting the dishes on the table, Dara thrust the water-filled cup towards Aril. Aril quickly brought his mouth closer to the edge of the cup.

Without realizing it, he had risen from sleep, and was sitting on the bed. Then Aril sipped the drink. Because the water is really refreshing, so Aril spent the entire contents of the cup.

"Why not yell 'auhh' again?" dara asked, after returning the cup to the table. When mentioning the word 'auhhh', Dara styled exactly as what happened with Aril earlier.

"Why?" Aril asked back, he did not understand the meaning of the question and the attitude of the girl.

"Now I'm not lying down anymore."

Aril was shocked when he realized that he was not lying down anymore. Apparently when Dara thrust a cup, Aril reflexively woke up, and sat on the bed.

"Wawww ...!" shouted Aril excitedly, while raising both hands up, while moving jerking his body to get up.

"Nrank ...!"

"Aughhhhh ...!"

Aril shouted loudly, when from the waist part of his voice sounded like bones clashing.

Apparently that's what made Aril scream. The pain from the part that sounded earlier, made Aril's face grimace.

The pain is incredible. The pain made there a puddle of water on Aril's eyelids. Aril's face pinched staring at Dara.

"Not to be excited!" the girl said, her smile turning into a small laugh.

Laughter that makes his cheeks interested and creates dimples there, but next door, the dimples are just on the right.

There is a sense of admiration in Aril's heart to see the dimples, especially combined with Dara's laughter. Sebersit a sense of pleasure sticking in the heart of Aril. So that the new pain he felt, as if gone.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, does it?" ask Dara in between her laughter.

Like hypnotized. No more pain he felt. Aril was unsure of what he was going through. He moved some parts of his body, looking for if there were still parts of the body that felt pain.

Aye! No more annoying pain. Aril was excited, he moved wanting to jump to vent his excitement.

But canceled.

Because he didn't want to hear 'crack' anymore like that. Because the pain is incredible.

"It will be fresher if you drink this" said Dara, turning to the table and taking an urn.

After opening the lid of the urn, he poured the contents into the cup, carefully.

The green liquid in the jar was transferred into the cup. After the cup was filled in half, Dara handed it to Aril.

Aril quickly thrust his mouth towards the cup.

"Drink yourself! Don't spoil!" dara's orders, while distancing her hand.

Aril blushed, then his hand reached out to the cup Dara was holding. A moment later, the contents of the cup moved into Aril's stomach. Like the smell of spices, it tastes a bit sop, but it's refreshing.

"I'm going to the back first, huh, Mas? Want to sort out," said Dara, who was answered with a nod by Aril.

Dara exited the room with dirty furniture. Aril's eyes followed Dara's back, until the girl's shadow disappeared.

Aril's body felt lightly, the pain he felt earlier seemed to disappear. Similarly, in the hands, leaving only a slightly reddened mark.

Experiencing events like this, Aril became curious. Who exactly is Dara? Is he a shaman? A beautiful shaman? Why can't he remember yet, what made him come to this place?

Dara calls him a fall, then what caused him to fall? Aril can't remember, can't even remember.

Aril got off the bed, stepped back and forth several times. He really felt vit. His eyes were on the closed window.

Even in this room it feels cool and refreshing. But Aril wants to open that window. He was about to see the situation outside the house, as well as to provide air circulation in this room.

Leisurely, Aril headed towards the window, then his hand pulled a hinge, slowly the shutters he opened.

Suddenly there was a strong pull from outside. Aril was shocked and his hand came off the handle.

Brakkk ...!

That stench made Aril nauseous. Quickly his hand reached out to the shutters and tried to close them back.

Aril's position is tilted when reaching the window, making his head stretched out.

Instantly Aril's body becomes stiff, with eyes bulging and mouth gaping, when his gaze collides with the figure of a very creepy creature, in front of the window.

Their distance is so close.

Maybe it was the creature that pulled the door. He was standing right by the window, so his face was only a few inches away from Aril's face.

Without knowing this would happen, it certainly makes Aril very surprised, especially with the form of such a creature!

His eyeballs were black as large as quail eggs, with pupils white. Those eyes bulged out, like they were about to escape from their sockets.

On the side of the creature's mouth, sticking out a pair of yellow pointed fangs, which made his lips seem unable to close, so that a row of yellow teeth were plastered there.

Seeing the fangs and teeth are yellow, you can be sure this creature rarely brushes teeth.

He had no nose, only a cavity-shaped hole, located between two ulcerated cheeks.

The ulcer secretes a brownish-white mucus liquid. From the liquid there was a very stinging smell.

There were a pair of horns growing on both sides of his forehead. The forehead was hollowed out inwards.

Although on the forehead drooping some white hair strands of the size of the head, but it was not able to cover the basin in the middle of his forehead. It is certain that these creatures are not among the human class.

"Hiiiyyy ...!"

It was fortunate that Aril had excellent reflexes, as well as that he pulled his head inside. His hand quickly reached out to the shutters, and closed them.

Brakkk ...!

The sound of the impact of the door leaf was so loud, that the wall seemed to tremble. With a trembling Aril immediately locked the door hinges.

"What's up, Mom?"

"Thuyaaaa ...!"

Aril jumped in shock, due to Dara's presence and question that came suddenly. Moreover, the girl asked with a fairly high intonation of voice, obviously making Aril surprised. Fortunately, he is not happy.

Although she was very shocked, but after knowing that the one who came was Dara, made her heart so relieved. At least, he was no longer alone in this room.

"E-either .. There's something behind the window!" replied Aril stuttering.

His body was still trembling with a paled face. Dara walked towards the window while passing through Aril, then her hand reached out about to open the window.

"Don't ...!" Aril shouted anxiously, and tried to prevent with his hands raised reaching Dara.

Kriieett ...!

Late .... Dara's hand has managed to open the hinge and push the shutters. The creaking sound, indicating the shutters had already shifted, along with that, Aril had been beside Dara.

The air from outside entered through the open window, carrying the smell of grass that had just been drenched in rain.

Very invigorating.

"There's nothing, Mom!" said Dara while sticking her head out the window. Aril took a peek from the remaining gap, next to Dara.

A gust of wind swept over Dara, resulting in several strands of the girl's hair fluttering. Partly hit Aril's face, the smell of shampoo is somehow brand, out of there.

The atmosphere outside the dim, typical afternoon panorama that will be replaced by twilight, where the sunlight began to lose its power over the earth.

The light fell on a row of neatly growing cassava trees, in the garden beside Dara's house.

In the garden, there are also old plant species, such as jackfruit, rambutan, duren and several other trees.

On a piece of land with a view like this, it was something very beautiful to enjoy, not something worth fearing.

"So, there's a very terrible creature here" Aril murmured.

The mutter, to answer Dara's question and want to convince the girl, with what she just saw. Aril's eyes narrowed, sweeping through almost all of the areas outside.

"It's nothing, right?" asked Dara a moment later. His expression was so relaxed, there was even a faint smile knotted on his lips.

"Entahlah ..." replied Aril unsure, while shaking slowly.

"It's better to rest first, Mas .. Mas state just recovered from fainting! Maybe because Mas's health is not stable so it makes Mas think strangely," said Dara, while closing the window.

Aril was just silent in confusion, looking like he was a person who was thinking hard, while waiting for Dara to close the hinge.

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