Love Barrels And Werewolves

Love Barrels And Werewolves
Lion Discovered



A man resigned as his body staggered down into the river. He could not move, although a flash of memory slowly entered the brain.


Things like this have happened before. Aira's memory of diving. That time, when his head was hit very hard by someone. Afterwards his body felt thrown into the river just like that.


Drifting, cold, consciousness slowly dissipated. In such a way he was eventually discovered by humans. Living with Laras with a state of memory that has been lost.


Aira suddenly realized, if the incident at that time was not just an accident. Unfortunately, the same thing is repeated. Without being able to prevent it, he could not save himself. The difference is, now there is an arrow stuck on his gallant back.


Suddenly it rained down hard. The water sent from the clouds accompanied the departure of a man who was washed away by the current. Coinciding with that, Aira's consciousness slowly disappeared along with a stifling memory.


***


Inside the house with a wall. The middle barrel is busy weaving mats that look outdated.


The barrel weave one by one pandan painstakingly. Today the flower has not yet bloomed, so it has quite a lot of free time. Of course, doing homework is one way to entertain yourself for a moment.


The mats are still being woven. The barrel does not rest to repair the shaking at each end. Until someone who comes in breathlessly stops the whole movement.


"Wheel. You're asked to go to Mr. Darto's house immediately!" said Ren, the man standing in the doorway with a crush. "We found Lion," he continued.


Instantly the eyes widened perfectly. His heart was racing, while the hands that were still holding the mat were trembling. "Who did you say?"


"Lion!"


That name again. The man who is expected to disappear from the face of the earth is in fact still there. In fact the more he tried to forget the more often the figure came.


Can no longer think, Laras immediately put the mat that has not been finished woven. With a panicked face, he immediately came out closing the door and ran in front of Ren. He should be up and see Lion.


"Where did you find Lion?" ask Baras in the middle of the journey.


Ren who was trying to keep up with Laras steps immediately replied. "On the riverbank when we finished hunting."


Hissing barrel. "Why didn't you call me?"


"Pak Darto forbade. He's afraid you're fainting."


I don't know what happened to Lion. But the premonition of Laras said something bad about him. On the river bank, was the man found in the human condition or vice versa? It was also what bothered Laras' mind during the trip.


Like having rocket speed on his legs, in a short time Laras finally arrived at the house of Mr. Darto.


True, the arrival of Laras was immediately greeted with a look of pity from the middle-aged man there. While on the bed, a pale-faced man with bandages on his body lay unconscious.


"Lion?" The barrel stepped with a gamang. In front of his eyes, the man who was still filling his heart lay not opening his eyes.


The woman sat beside the bed with a trembling body. While the tears came out. "Lion. What the hell happened to you?" Laras clasped Lion's hand tightly.


Pale face, dry lips, and scars on the back and arrows that managed to be uprooted really make Laras could not imagine how much pain Lion felt.


Slowly the days passed. When the people had come to change with changed clothes, Laras was still silent in the place wearing the same clothes. He did not want to move, even though the eye bags on his face were clearly visible.


Mr. Darto also retorted, because he could feel how sad Laras saw the condition of Lion who never opened his eyes. While Kinan, he also occasionally came just to encourage his best friend. No one dared to disturb a desperate woman.


But other than the clearly visible wound on Lion's back, there was another invisible incision inside the heart of a man who continued to observe his woman from afar. Again, Win had to witness how Laras liked the other guy, not him.


Win decided to switch after powerless to see Laras suffer like that. In front of the creeping trumpet flower, he sat with breaths repeatedly coming out.


"You okay?" ask someone who is suddenly sitting next to Win.


Win looked at him. Apparently Kinan. Soon the man nodded, agreeing if he was okay.


A moment later, a long sigh came out from Kinan's lips. "Ah, it's sad to see our people worry so much about others" he said with an eye toward the front.


Hearing him made Win feel offended. He thought that Kinan was insinuating him because he liked Laras. But after thinking about it, he never said that feeling to anyone.


But when Win has not been able to confirm, Kinan has already straightened out. "I'm talking about myself" he said as soon as he was presented with a gaze from Win. "I'm sad to see someone I like just pay attention to another woman."


Suddenly Win's view changed. Although still offended, but he believes that Kinan is talking about himself. She had no idea who the man she liked.


Until after a while of letting the air quiet, Kinan finally rose. He patted Win's shoulder. "You should eat too. Don't make a woman who likes you sad if you're sick." Then it just went without waiting for a reaction from the man there.


While inside the house, the man who was lying down was still in an unchanged condition. The breath is still weak, the eyes are not open yet.


Laras continued to hold Lion's hand tightly. After he desperately tried to forget, he finally gave up. The feeling in my heart is the same nothing has changed. He does not care even if he has to sacrifice to knit love back with Lion.


Until when hope almost faded in the air, suddenly felt the movement of the fingers Lion.


Instantly the almost asleep Baras awakened. He approached and observed the Lion's eyelids moving as well. The broken heart now slowly felt calm.


"Lion?" the whisper is slow in the ears of the man trying to open his eyes.


Before long, Lion's two eyes opened slowly. Laras who felt relieved immediately called Mr. Darto to enter.


"He's conscious! Lion is conscious!" laras said with pleasure.


If remembered, this incident is like repeated. Only their feelings have changed.


Laras and the people there looked at the Lion with full hope. While the man who is the center of attention is seen observing around.


Lion's face was confused, he tried to get up but the wound on his back was still very painful.


It was only after a moment of sweeping around, that Lion looked at Laras in confusion. "Where is this?"