My second husband Prince Jin

Chapters. 177 Arryan Travel Notes (Part 2 )

At midnight, I was jolted awake from being startled by a loud sound like a falling object coming from outside the house. I rushed to open the door and half ran out of the house.

Strange as it is, all my friends are still sleeping in their rooms. They all seemed to have heard no sound. What might be the effect of fatigue due to long trips make them sleep like buffalo.

Nothing - what happened outside the house. Only darkness and of course stillness exist outside. It is outside the house in complete darkness because there is no electric lighting in this village. Only solar lights are used until the 23:00 limit. The atmosphere was very quiet and dark. None of the houses in the village have lights on.

My eyes wobbly probed here and there to make sure that there was nothing strange going on out there. There were only a few ordinary astral beings like the ones I used to meet. But none of them bothered me.

I intend to go back inside the house. But again the tail of my eyes caught a light that moved quickly to and fro. The radiance flashed and vanished back quickly from the front of the house into the forest.

Curious, I closed the door in a hurry. With the science of running fast, I ran following the brightness of the light that he had seen earlier in the direction of the forest. But I lost track. My eyes darted here and there looking for where the light vanished. But I must be disappointed because the brightness of the light is not visible anymore.

Curiosity makes me intend to use the science of the wind to detect where the light is. I was just about to make my Wind Lesson, "Who are you, miss? Why follow me?" ask someone. I quickly looked towards the direction of the sound.

A young man who I thought was the same age as me stood not far in front of me. Oriental-faced with pale white skin. Dark neutral with black spots in the middle. The curvature of his eyes was like a crescent moon with a pointed tip. The long black straight hair of the shoulder was parsed just like that. From the smell I know, he is a creature similar to my father. I've stopped chanting the Lesson of the Wind.

I looked at the young man for a moment before answering his question.

" My name is Arryan. I am one of the students who is practicing KKN in this village." I replied as I turned to step home. The curiosity in my heart suddenly disappeared. Apparently the light I just saw was this young man. The young man who is the incarnation of the jinn.

" Alright Arryan. I'm Andros. I am the owner of this place. It seems you are the same as me. But, strangely, I also smell a human scent in your body." he spoke again.

" I'm human." I replied quickly.

" Oh, but only the jinn can see each other. So you certainly are my kind, too "he said trying to convince myself that I was also a creature of his kind.

I shook my head and intended to return to where I was. However, only three fathoms have I stepped foot, someone's hand has blocked my arm. I quickly lifted and turned her wrist so that she could escape from her hand.

We ended up getting into a bit of a fight in some ways. Andros seems to want to test my abilities. After a few moves passed, there seemed to be shock on the young man's face when he saw the movements of my moves.

" The Science of the Thunderbolt...!" His exclamation was restrained when our blows collided with producing sparks and the prowess of the rays in the sky. " Miss Arryan, what is your relationship with Prince Hasyeem the ruler of the Angelic Hill..? "

" He's my father. "I answered briefly. I again attacked Andros with a stroke of Thunderbolt because I was upset with the young man.

Andros tried to stop the fight when he heard my answer.

" What.... Are you Princess Arryan..? he asked with a nervous face.

I who was already upset did not memubris question.In fact I attacked him again, until a punch successfully lodged in his chest. He retreated a few steps back, but he didn't get angry or attack me back.

Andros held onto his chest which might hurt from getting an attack from me. " I'm sorry, I don't know who I'm dealing with. Your beauty and greatness have long been heard even in this country, but only now can I see you in person" Andros said. The man then crossed his arms in front of his chest with a slight bow.

" Welcome to the village of Wentira, Princess Arryan. Forgive me for my disrespect for you just a moment ago. Instead, say whatever you want, don't hesitate to ask me" Andros said, bowing.

" Thank you for your welcome. And I accept your apology. Now I just want to go back to my room. I've been out too long." Without waiting for his answer, I darted away leaving Andros.

The night is getting late. I was back in my room. After cleaning myself I plopped into the bed and went straight to sleep. I was very sleepy and tired. I fell into a deep sleep until I woke up the next day.

At 08.25. I just woke up from sleep. Because last night I got up late in the morning. I see my surroundings. Slender. It seems my friends have been awake since then and maybe now they are busy doing activities outside. I rushed to clean up and went out after my friends.

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Today, our activity is to hold social services with citizens by providing health checks and health services for residents.

At first me and my friends thought that the villagers of Wentira were just the ones around here. But it turns out we were wrong. It turns out that the village of Wentira has a fairly large area. The place we visited yesterday is part of the village of Wentira. There are several more locations that are located a bit far apart but still included in the Wentira village area.

Today, the agenda of our activities is social service to Padang Alas Village. That's where we are at the moment. Escorted by Pak Taju and Kenanga, we returned through the wilderness to get to the hamlet of Padang Alas. The hamlet is located three kilometers from the village of Wentira. The village is inhabited by about ten houses. The houses here are also located a bit far apart.

By noon, we arrived at the location. We just go to the homes of residents and do checks and health services if there are sick residents. On average, they have health problems because of the lack of health facilities in this hamlet. It is also a matter of sanitation. Although they consume water that comes from wells and mountain water. But because it is not cooked, then they are susceptible to diarrhea and also other digestive diseases.

Unlike the residents who are in the village of Wentira, Padang Alas Hamlet lives below the poverty line. Their lives are untouched, making it harder for them to obtain economic information and interact with the wider community.

" Is this the last house, Tano? "

We stepped into a house located at the very end of this village. A small house with only bark and roofed leaves of Rumbia.

" Assalamu'alaikum." There was no reply from inside the house.

" Assalamu'alaikum. "we say hello to the residents of the house. However, there was no response from the owner. The tail of my eye caught the movement from the back of the house. From a distance I saw an old woman drawing water in the well behind the house.

" That's it, somebody. "show me to the grandmothers I saw just now. But strangely, now the grandmothers were no more.

" Are you not wrong, Arryan? " ask Tano. I shook my head. Obviously I'm not wrong. I saw clearly, there was a grandmother - a grandmother who was drawing water in the back well.

" It is possible, now that we have entered the house, "I replied again.

I walked to the back of the house to see who knew she had not heard our call. But I was astonished that there was no one I met there. There was only an old well covered in wood - dry wood on it. Grandma was not seen anymore. Is he not the owner of this house? I asked in my heart.

" Aryan..!. " Tano called me. I hurried back to where we were.

" Back Taju, where? Let's call him, maybe he knows who the owner of this house is" said Melda..

Shortly after, Pak Taju and Kenanga came to follow us with our two other friends.When they saw us, the faces of the two men immediately turned pale.

" Mr Arryan, Ms. Melda and Mas Tano, you should not go to that house. Because the house is uninhabited. The occupants are dead" said Mr. Taju as he turned around to invite us to leave the place. Kenanga gave me a quick glance and then turned to follow Pak Taju leaving this place.

I was confused to see Mr. Taju's attitude. Why would he say if the owner of the house is dead. Though clearly I saw there was a grandmother who was drawing water in the well behind this house.

Or maybe it is true my guess, if it was possible that someone else was taking water in the back well, if the owner of the house had died, as Mr. Taju said.

In the evening, my friends and I returned to the village of Wentira. After unwinding and resting, we continued the discussion of the results of today's activities at the Village Meeting Hall with village community leaders.

At 12:30.

I just got into the room after cleaning myself up. Melda my roommate hasn't returned yet. He was at the village chief's house with Tano and Tyas. So in this house there was only Afdal and I who were compiling a report in his room.

I also haven't slept because I have to put a report of today's activities into the laptop.

I don't know what time I was immersed in my activities when I heard someone's voice in the bathroom. Looks like the guy's taking a shower. I wonder because these nights, my friend can still take a bath, while the air in this place is amazingly cold. Without air conditioning, this place is very cold.

" Melda.. Have you gone home? " I asked because the bathroom was next to my room and Melda.

Sepi..there is no answer. I was curious and stepped out of the room. Strange as hell, no one in the bathroom. The bathroom is now in an open position. There is also no sign of used marks, because the bathroom floor is also dry.

I rushed to the living room to make sure of something. I crossed Afdal's room. I knocked on the door and called out his name. Soon Afdal opened the door for me.

" What's up? " ask Afdal.

" Have Tano and Tyas gone home? " i asked him. He glanced at the glance of the clock displayed on the wall of the living room.

" Not yet" he answered.

" Oh.., "I just want to go back to my room.

" Dal..were you the one who just took a shower? " i suddenly asked Afdal. The calm-faced doctor candidate furrowed his brows like he was confused by my question.

" No. I'm crazy, I take a shower tonight. Why emang? " he asked back.

I just shake and then go to my room. Never mind. I already understand everything.

I went back into the room. But how surprised I was when I was in the room. On the study desk chair where I was sitting earlier, someone was sitting there facing my laptop. From her posture, I knew she must be a girl who was the same age as me.

" Who are you? What do you want to come to me tonight? " i asked with heart. I know that the one sitting in front of me right now is not human.

" He..... "