Magical Adventure Book

[Chapter 19-2] Unique Youth

We finally got back to our original goal. Without the burden of danger at all, surrounded by children who are constantly blabbering noisily, and annoying bertingah not playing.

Damn, my Brewok is the target of their evil.

I was amazed by Apak Lapo, because he could take care of a bunch of boys, at his old age. It must be with great affection, because otherwise they would not have always waited for the return of the nanny. Every day around the house of worship.

After turning the corner and stepping a few blocks, we arrived in front of a large building, which had a multicolored window attached, forming an image pattern on its surface. Down the roof, with a bell tower as the highest peak.

We did not enter through the front door like the boys, but continued walking around backwards. Passing through a small garden surrounded by shrubs as a living fence. Step over, to arrive at the thick wooden back door. It wasn't locked, but it was pretty heavy when I opened it.

We entered the back of this house of worship. It is connected directly to the kitchen, which gives off the delicious aroma of cooking. Smelled of soup, which is like a true Apak Lapo.

The nasal seductive smell, apparently coming from the cooking stove, at the left end of the room. The place where the five boys who were commanded by a young man, were concocting food inside the large cauldron.

The sound of the heavy door returning closed, distracting them. And, just like before, the six people immediately charged full of longing towards Apak Lapo.

The barrage of questions came out without a pause from everyone's lips. Especially that unique young man, who seemed to also be a resident of this place.

The meaning of the word unique, not referring to himself who has already puberty, but still remains in the orphanage. It could be, right, she's a kitchen volunteer.

Unique I mean here, is in terms of appearance. Apart from the small tight clothes covering his body, the tall young man had an anti-mainstream hairstyle.

The hair around his head fell straight, like the hair of another shampoo ambassador, while the middle part sticking up to form a crest.

Seeing the appearance of the tall, thin-faced young man, I remembered the viral video from the Teng Tong app a while ago. A Video titled "Jamet Goyang", which shows a young man who is eccentric, is busy dancing with unique movements.

I swear not to lie! The young resident of the orphanage, very similar to the appearance of Jamet, whose action video once viral shook the virtual world.

"Once, I'll answer. Now, Leo, you take my two guests to the basement first. Please serve them well." Apak Lapo patted the young man on the shoulder.

"Who are they, What?" tanyakanya. Leaning back over the old man's shoulders, for the sake of being able to see us, who were still covering their faces using a hat.

"They're Mr. Yenz, and Mr. Margo. Both are heroes, who saved me."

The old man's words made the young man's expression change. His eyes were hanging black bags, wide-eyed, with his mouth half-open. Obviously surprised.

"Later on, they were tired after a long trip. Hurry and deliver both. Remember, though, that the guest should be glorified? Come, take them, after that you come to the fireplace."

The last commandment was obeyed by the young man, with no words left. He took us out of the kitchen. Walk through the passageway connected to the small shed at the end.

I was prejudiced, thinking we would be placed in this cramped, damp room.

However, my guess was dismissed by a secret, which I never expected. Hidden in the corner of the barn, in this house of worship, a secret that made us-me and the Yenz-warah know it.

The young man shifted the crate in the right corner of the room, after moving the pile of items on it. The iron door, which was embedded in the floor.

Taken the hook from the bag-shaped like a question mark. The inclusion of a straight end with serrated protrusions into the hole in the iron door.

After one round of clicking sounds, Leo lifted the thick metal without difficulty. Only with one hand clasping the hook did he do so.

Admired mixed in surprise clearly sticking out in the chest. The existence of a secret room, following facts about the strength of the young man.

It makes no sense to see Leo's thin hands, can easily lift such a heavy weight. Even if I was told to do it, it would push Margo while pulling up the metal door.

But, it is possible that the door only wins in thick volume, even though it has a light weight, so it is easy to open.

Without linger. We walked down the stairs, guided by the young man carrying the lantern. It leads down a dark alley, which is refuted beams on both sides and its roof.

Not far away, we're at the end of the tunnel. Brick-walled, with a wooden door attached to the right corner.

The young man entered first, then ignited the petromac axis on all four sides of the room, using a burning lantern.

Crimping orange all over the place. It showed a spacious room, with a pair of large beds, a round table in the middle of the room, and a reading table next to the entrance, which I had just passed.

"Please rest here, gentlemen. I'll bring you food and change of clothes. If you want to clean the body, outside the left, there is a door to the bathroom. Full equipment is available there. If anything else is needed, gentlemen don't hesitate to ask me. Next to the mattress is a funneled pipe, which is directly connected to the room. Just open the lid, then call my name using it. I will come to fulfill your call."

I slightly stared at her words. Although he looked like a delinquent, the young man turned out to be very polite. Both by attitude, and by language.

"Alright, Sir. If there's nothing needed anymore, I'm going upstairs to see Apak Lapo." He throws a smile. Turn towards me, then Yenz.

"Attent. How can we call, if we don't know what your name is" I said. Withstand step.

What a strange name. Whoever gave him that name, I'll bet, was an online novelist. Yes, the name of the market character, used by seven out of ten novelists. That's if according to data from BMKG (Body Names My Character).

After Leo left the room, I intended to fall on the bed, to fall asleep immediately. But, it turns out that hunger, plus a sticky body and muddy sweat mixed with sand, overpowers that desire.

There was an urge to try the funneled pipe, which was only one step away from the bed I was sitting on. However, on second thought, the deed seemed to be very immoral.

Leo and other orphanage children must be taking off longing with Apak Lapo, after a long time without meeting each other. Anyway, as I recall, the elder told Jamet to meet him, after delivering me and Yenz. Looks like there's something important to talk about.

As expected. I don't know where it came from.

Bored of doing nothing. I glanced at the table beside the door. Look at Yenz who is starting to get busy with maps and other equipment. Like pencils, term, and ruler. Already available on the reading table in the form of an elongated tile.

I remember her shining wooden box. Maybe now is a good time to ask. To eliminate the curiosity in the chest.

I get out of bed. Closer, then glanced over the table, from behind his shoulder. It looked like a picture paper that I had already scraped, and was filled with many streaks of lines in various directions.

"What the hell are you working on?" my many. Makes him look up with his eyes. It seemed to be angry from the shock of hearing my voice, which suddenly teased from behind.

"It's none of your business!" response brief. Turn back to the map.

"Is it about the place you want to go? Like you said to Twisky?" My soul wants to know that it's getting more turbulent.

Without shifting his focus, Yenz said, "I told you, right, after this we'll go our separate ways. Go wherever you like. We have no business anymore. Even better, you assumed we'd never met."

Very sharp speech. Although he and I are not fully compatible, at least we have been through many dangers together. Why could he speak such a ridiculous thing casually! It was as if we had just met at the terminal.

"What do you mean say that!?" my debating.

Yenz breathed a heavy sigh.

"It's all for your own good. Those who know me will only be in danger. Believe it."

"On fugitives? I'm a fugitive like you. The name of the danger will continue to chase me. Starting from law officers, to bounty hunters who are after rewards. Well, your fugitive price is bigger than mine, but still, right. Whether you know me or not, I'll be pursued by danger."

"It's not that much danger you have in mind, Marg. There are greater powers, than just lawmen, and fugitive hunters."

"Then what? Does it have anything to do with your shining wooden box?"

A moment of silence, which unwittingly changes the atmosphere of the room.

For a moment. Yenz stood up, until the chair he had been sitting on fell. He looked at me with wide eyes, and clenched jaws were tightening.

I was obviously surprised, and wondered, what is wrong with him? Why are you suddenly angry? There is a secret to what the box is, to make him so emotional.

"Where do you know my box can shine!? You're stalking me, huh!?" cecar Yenz, while breathing heavily.

How insolent of him! Think of who he is, until I have to stalk. No artist, members of Idol BPA 14 also not.

Who the "F" are you?

"Who's stalking you!? I was underworked once I did. I just accidentally saw you that night out of the bedroom window, doing something fishy behind Jarless' inn."

Unexpectedly, unsurprisingly, Yenz's slender hands pulled my collar. Making his face red, was just an inch ahead.

"You know! Only bad things will happen to the meddlers. I warned you! Never try to find out about me, or the box! Understood?"

The threat of Yenz made my emotions run high. Angry mixed with annoyance, because of his unclear attitude.

Not to lose. I retorted by pulling his neck. Makes our distance even more difficult.

"Don't you great ass! I asked nicely, and instead this is how you responded! You want to make a fuss or something, huh!?"

In a quiet atmosphere full of pressure, we provoked each other through gazes. Adrift to each other in an atmosphere full of anger. Until I realized the door of the room was starting to open.

"Eh! What ... ah .. I'm sorry if it disturbs your affection. I just want to send food. There's nothing else. I put it here huh. If you're done, please call me, because there's still a change of clothes that I need to bring here. Oh yes, Apak Lapo actually taught me about not being allowed to do such forbidden things. Anu .. If you need guidance, he can do it." Leo's eyes cannot be separated from staring at us in a position of confrontation with each other. Even as he put the tray on the floor, next to the square table near us.

"Get out!" yengkaku and Yenz. Make that panda-eyed young man disperse his way. Get out of the basement.

Damn indeed!