My Beloved Werewolf's

Ch. 31>> Saved memories

"Why, Tres?" asked Emi who had heard Tresi mutter.

Tresi turned his head with a finger that kept pointing outwards. Emi followed the direction her best friend pointed. But he saw nothing but the crowd. Maybe Tresi wants to go there?

"Lo, you going there?" ask Emi again.

"Not that. Earlier, I saw the guy," said Tresi. His eyes looked back at the crowd.

The road was jammed, making both of them able to pay attention to the crowd there longer.

"Turkey? Who?"

"That's in my memory."

"Oh ...." Meaning Bima? "Nothing, really. Maybe, you've seen it wrong."

"Maybe" Tresi replied, slipping his shoulder.

The road returned smoothly after being stuck in traffic for nearly ten minutes. Tresi closed the window of the car he had opened, to see the man in his memory.

Meanwhile, Bima who was helping grandma was sitting for a while in the corner of the city crowd, suddenly flipping her body quickly. He spreads his views to all directions. Bima even started using his kiss.

"What's up, son?" ask the grandmother who saw Bima looking for something.

"I smell the girl, Grandma," replied Bima.

"Girl?"

"Yes. She is the girl I love" Bima said. He still circulates his views and tries to sharpen his kiss.

Grandma also let Bima focus her search. A few minutes later, Bima was seen sighing. He looks lethargic and uninspired.

"Didn't you smell it again?" teba the grandmother.

Bima nodded her head in response. "The smell is disappearing" he replied weakly.

"Maybe you just misunderstood the smell" comforted the grandmother.

"No, Grandma. Loyal to humans and animals, have different smells. So too with him. We lived together for less than a year. So, I know the smell very well."

Both were silent for a moment. Look at the crowd in front of them. There, there are those who are doing the attraction of throwing balls and playing the game.

***

Tresi circulated his gaze, staring at the building he once lived in with Emi about six years ago. Trying to dig up his memory of the house. A shadow appeared in his mind.

He scratched his pained temple. A soft clap felt on his shoulders. Slowly, Tresi opened her eyes, then looked at Emi.

Tresi smiled and nodded his head approving of his best friend's words. They also went into the room.

Meanwhile, Bima and Grandma entered the house that became a memory between her and Tresi. Bima inhaled in the scent that was still left there. Too many memories created. Making her unconsciously shed tears.

"This house is huge" he murmured.

Bima wiped away the tears that had been shed earlier. "Yes. Oh, aye. Instead, Grandma, just choose the lower room. Clean-up business, let me just," said Bima.

"Then let the grandmother cook" the grandmother said.

"I went upstairs first, yes, Grandma," said Bima.

Grandma just nodded. He stared at Bima's back until he entered a room. "It seems, it's the room of the girl he loves. Since entering, the Prince had always been staring at the room. In fact, until he doesn't blink."

Bima looked around the room that Tresi had occupied. His eyes turned to the bed. He also threw himself in that bed. Inhaling in the scent of Tresi's body that was still left there. The aroma that Bima misses.

"I miss you so much. You know, I even felt you were alive, when you accidentally inhaled this scent," muttered Bima.

There was no one there, other than Bima. I don't know who he's talking to. Bima's hand went down every corner of the bed, until gradually, he fell asleep.

***

Tresi looked around the forest where he was. He didn't understand why he was in that place. However, he was no stranger to the forest. Tresi started to walk through the forest. Inhaled her deep, natural scent that she so loved. A smile was imprinted on her beautiful face.

His face turned pale, as he looked at the few wolves there. Tresi's body trembled in fear, seeing the wolves stepping closer to him. Honey, the girl's feet can't walk away. As if, it had stuck tightly there.

His mouth was already seen shouting loudly. But no sound was heard. Tresi is getting scared. As hard as he could, he tried to pull his leg. So too with sound. Honey, all the effort, it feels futile.

Sweat was pouring down on his body. Her tears were no longer able to stand. Tresi screamed loudly. However, it also did not make any sound.

"What do you want? Go, don't disturb him" said a man who had been standing in front of him for some time.

That voice ... is he that man? tresi asked in his heart.

Slowly, the man turned around and smiled looking at Tresi. Their views meet each other. The wind blew their faces. For a second, they just fell silent and stared at each other.

"You, you can't unite with him!"

The voice echoed, making them disconnect each other's gaze. Then find out who's talking to them. However, there was no one there. I don't know since when the wolves that were there disappeared.

"You can never be together!"

Again, the voice echoed, until a strong gust of wind hit them. Tresi and the man were pushed in the opposite direction.

"Tress," the man choked.