MIRACLE (Next In Fizzo)

MIRACLE (Next In Fizzo)
EPISODE XII



The atmosphere of the house is shades of white gray it looks very elegant. Some wall hangings and porcelain are neatly arranged on each table and some corners of the room. Even in the front corner of the room there are houses of cats and some toys. An oval mattress was located beside him. Along with a ladder tree is equipped with cotton on it as a cat seat. The owner of this house really loves his cat.


Pringg....


The sound of broken dishes sounded from the direction of the kitchen. A cat sits on the dining table. Make the owner who is cooking look over. Exhaling tired breaths he finally crouched down to clean up the fragments of the plate. Sweep clean the glass shards so as not to hit the foot when walking on it.


The perpetrator was just sitting sweetly watching the owner clean the broken plate while wagging his tail.


"Pluffy....I know you've been mad at me for the last few days for leaving you alone. Didn't I apologize hmm." Anxiety to pat the cat's head churned in Ryan's heart. It has been a few days that his sweet cat sulked because for a week he left Pluffy in animal care.


The cat simply responded by pressing down and moving its head under Ryan's palm. Followed her delicate voice and meow. Ryan smiled and stroked the sweet cat.


In this big house Ryan only lives with Pluffy. His parents were busy in the Netherlands taking care of the family business. They have been there for 5 years and only come home once a few months to visit it. She has a sister named Eriza Martiza who is 17 years old now. Because when his sister was 12 years old he joined his parents to the Netherlands.


Even in this quiet house he did not employ ART even though the run was quite large. He bears a resemblance to Novian, who prefers to work on his own. If maybe when he was tired of cleaning his house he would call the cleaning service every week.


Ting-nong's...


Her house bell rang. Pluffy stood up and jumped down. Then ran towards the front door. Ryan followed her from behind.


As soon as he got to the door he opened it. But once the door opened and his body was directly hit by a teenage girl. He is his beloved sister. Getting a sudden hug made him stagger slightly back.


"Surprise." Zacky who was out of nowhere appeared in front of him while carrying a suitcase and some paper bags. Yes, too, Ryan was surprised for the second time and returned the embrace of his sister.


While Arsen and Novian in the middle of this heart enjoy the hustle and bustle of the city streets with the hot sun that makes the atmosphere hotter. Moreover, air pollution due to the large number of smoky motor vehicles. Even though along the streets have been filled with shady trees and plants to help reduce air pollution. But the ratio with the number of vehicles is of course less large.


Arsen who was driving looked at the GPS of the car attached to the steering wheel. Follow the route that has been set in it. The address on the GPS was given Novian who is now sitting next to him. Seklias Arsen glanced at him. Actually it could be Novian as a guide without using GPS. But he said it was exhausting to steer directions along the way. Even during the trip they both did not talk much, even though the place to go was a request from Novian.


After an hour of driving they finally reached their destination. A Melati Orphanage Foundation. Arsen saw the sign in front of the gate. Raised his eyebrows and turned towards Novian. "So come here?"


"Hm...Come out."


After Novian cleared his throat he went out and opened the passenger door. Pick up some paper bags containing children's toys. They stopped by a toy store to buy some. During that time Arsen did not ask much. Because it's obviously for the kids. But he did not expect that he would go to this orphanage.


Novian handed the gifts to Arsen. Obviously, what if those objects were seen floating in the air if Novian was holding them. Fortunately, their parking space was empty. Their car could be driven by a ghost. They have changed their identities. After all, it had been a few days since the first night they had accidentally exchanged souls.


Arsen followed Novian who was walking straight ahead. It was as if he had memorized the path of this orphanage courtyard.


It's been a long time since this parlour stood up, but there wasn't any impression in Arsen's mind. Because he never went to a foundation like an orphanage. Especially this home.


Ever since he came here, there have been some changes to the city. Not much change has happened. But some advanced technology has now dominated here. While he was busy looking around the parlour, he did not realize that Novian had taken him to the park. Unknowingly many children had bumped into her legs and hugged her. The shocked Arsen immediately looked down.


"Sister Vian why haven't you been here for so long? We've missed Vian." Speak to a child who is about 6 years old. Hugging the thighs of Novian-Arsen. Arsen turned his head towards Novian who was already beside him. Novian was silent. Even walking on a park chair that is about 5 meters away from him. An arch in his eyes made a slight smile etched on his lips. Arsenic is pretty funny to him.


Arsen who saw Novian was sitting on his arm slightly raised his lips. "Uhmmm sorry yes, Brother Vian these few days is busy with sister's work." Arsen lowered his head as he rubbed the head of the little boy in the one that hugged his thigh. Arsenic is rarely in direct contact or play with young children. But his attitude is very loving. So he could easily interact with them.


Some of the other children just stood up and surrounded him. However, there was one little boy sitting on the swing there regardless of Arsen's arrival.


"See what Vian brought you guys?" Arsen smiled and raised his hands that were carrying some paper bags. The children below looked up and smiled in excitement. They were all busy with their toys. Feeling that he was safe, he turned to the side chair where Novian had been sitting. Intend to approach him. But the man was no longer in his place. His eyes swept through the garden and saw Novian standing next to a little boy who was alone. Swing his swing slowly while looking straight ahead.


Arsen. "Why him?" He stood beside Novian. Whether the child was aware of his whereabouts or not, he kept staring straight ahead. Judging from its height, Arsen's estimate of this child may be 5 years old. Almost the same as the other kids.


Arsen tried to hold onto the little boy's shoulder, but he still did not turn to Arsen. "Look, what's the big brother carrying?" Arsen raised his hand which was still holding a paper bag. But the boy still did not flinch. Even with a face that buckled sign that the child was angry.


"Here you go, he's angry. Maybe it's because I've been a few days for even more than three weeks not here so she's upset." Novian suddenly opened his voice. Looking at the little boy.


Arsen saw the little boy. Then he sat down on the swing next to her. Looking at him then said, "Ohh so this little prince is angry?" His words were ignored. Miris.


"He's Arka. Call him Arka." Novian opened his voice again.


"Ohh so Little Prince Arka is really angry with Brother Vian. All right, no problem." Novian glared at Arsen's words. He could talk like that. He intends to persuade or increasingly make Arka angry.


"Actually Brother Vian is very busy with Brother's work. But know that big brother hastened to finish the job today because he remembered Arka. That's why my brother's here now. And look, what you brought Arka." Arka seemed to be flinching a little. But Arsen and Novian did not expect that Arka would stand and immediately embrace Arsen. It turns out that his persuasion of this quality is also useful.


"Arka misses Brother Vian huuhuu." It turns out Arka was crying in Arsen's arms. Arsen who felt a tight hug from Arka returned his embrace while patting Arka's back. The hug was very tight Arka did not want to let go of his embrace.


"Among others, Arka is the most solitary figure. He rarely played with others. Therefore every time I come here I always comfort him and accompany him so that he is a little cheerful. He's a poor boy, just two months old he's been in front of the gate crying in the middle of the night." Novian exhaled for a moment.


Arsen rubbed the Ark's back while listening to Novian's story. Poor Arka, only two months old, he was abandoned by his parents.


Feeling no movement anymore on the Ark. His breathing was regular in Arsen's arms. "Arka seems to have fallen asleep."


"Yes, let's bring it inside."