OMG 2'S
2. FLASHBACK
Sylva tapped the window glass of the bus hard to stop the speed of the bus she was riding.
Upon hearing the knock of one of the passengers, the bus driver then slowed down the speed of his vehicle and then stopped opposite a large multi-storey building.
Sylva got up from her seat and pulled her backpack back down the rows of other passenger seats towards the exit. After saying thank you, Sylva immediately got off the bus.
A plume of black smoke from a motor vehicle greeted his arrival. Sylva shook her hands in front of her face to ward off the smoke that made her cough. “This is the reason why I prefer to stay in the village,” he murmured.
With a sour face the girl pulled out a scarf from inside the backpack and wrapped it around the neck.
“Hai, Witch! I miss you!” The cry of a girl standing on the second floor balcony of a large building across the street was carried by the wind until it reached Sylva's ears.
Sylva who was still across the street immediately pouted at the word “Magician!” To be honest, he would rather be nicknamed Forest than a witch.
“Quick Cross, Witch.” The girl standing on the balcony again shouted as she waved cheerfully towards Sylva.
Sylva snorted in annoyance. “Let me turn him into a toad!” muttered Sylva, then she stepped towards the large building.
Seeing Sylva cross the street, the girl standing on the balcony immediately ran towards the stairs that were beside the main building. Arriving at the yard, he immediately went to the fence and opened the fence in a hurry.
Buk up!
An embrace made Sylva surprised, almost he fell if not immediately hold on to the fence trellis in front of him. “Oh, I miss you, Witch!”
Sylva pushed the body of the girl named Emmi and landed a pinch on Emmi's waist. “One more time you call me witch, then I will not hesitate to turn you into a frog.”
Emmi laughs. “Not too bad. I just have to find a prince who can turn me into a human back.”
Sylva put on a sneaky look and said, “I'll add those terrible reddish tails on the frog's body. So that no one will be willing to get close to the frog. That way, you won't find a prince. Who wants to get close to a frog that has skin disease.” After saying that, Sylva immediately ran towards the stairs that led her to the second floor, the place where her room was.
“Sylva, you are happy!” emmi shouted, following the footsteps of a thousand Sylva. “Wait for me! Don't cheat and don't use force!”
Sylva just laughed. He was very happy to judge Emmi, especially if they were just the two of them. In the past, when he and Emmi were both new students at the university, Emmi looked very weak. Not physically weak, it's just that his best friend looks so timid that Emmi is always a target bullly by students of a higher level.
Sylva who could not stand the quiet and overly submissive nature of Emmi, finally acted recklessly. While in the library, Sylva deliberately blew air from her mouth which made some level brothers who were busy pranking Emmi instantly fall down. It was easy for Sylva to do it, it just took concentration, intention and doing.
Sylva herself had no idea where she was getting that ability. He only ever did it accidentally. When they were little accidentally Anna—kakakakaknya— made their kitchen burn. At that time both of their parents were going to find firewood on the mountain. Anna was busy lifting water from the river to put out the blazing flames.
Sylva was eager to help, but her small body would definitely not be able to lift a bucket of water. So foolishly and confidently, he blew the fire away. Surprisingly again the burning fire was completely extinguished right then and there.
Anna turned her back when she saw the blaze suddenly extinguished due to Sylva's blowing. Even Anna then intended to burn the kitchen again and asked Sylva to do her magic blow again just to make sure whether the fire was extinguished because of one small blow from the sister.
It was fortunate that their father and mother arrived soon, otherwise Anna would definitely carry out her intentions without hesitation. From then on, Sylva would often blow trees on the edge of the forest just to see them moving.
***
The new semester brings a different atmosphere to Emmi and Sylva. This time they will enter the campus gate as third-semester students, which means there will be many new students that they can be afraid of. Of course scaring new students is Emmi's idea, “Vengeance!” that said.
However, Sylva was not at all interested in the idea of her best friend. “If the student is handsome, what is still his revenge intention?” sylva Goda.
“Sure. This intention will not falter. You know for yourself how I got bullied while still sitting in semester one. The trauma is up to now, Syl!” emmi said, with a passionate tone.
“Continue, you want to create the same trauma in innocent people. How selfish, anyway?” Sylva pinches Emmi's waist.
The tanned and wry-eyed girl stopped her steps. He was silent for a moment, seemingly thinking of something serious. Sylva's ever wise words hit her and made her cry.
“Why?” ask Sylva. “Why cry?” Sylva patted Emmi's shoulder.
“What did you say, Syl. I'm so selfish, yes,” softly with tears in my eyes.
Sylva laughing. Emmi is very tasteful, her heart is as soft as cotton so she is very easy to cry. “Cup, cup, that's it, the most important thing is that you immediately realize before doing it, yes, right?” sylva said, embracing the body of his best friend and continued to pat gently on his back.
Emmi replies to Sylva's embrace, drowning her face in Sylva's shoulders. However, the longer Emmi feels Sylva's body is getting heavier. He began to shake the body of his friend and called out his name. However, there was no response. Emmi panicked and started screaming for help. “Oh, God, not again!”
***
A little girl smiled expectantly in front of a man. The man who since the girl's memories began was always by her side, looking at her fiercely and sometimes snapping at her. However, the girl knew that the man loved her very much.
The little girl did not know what the man's name was, she just called him by the nickname of big brother. A nickname he often heard from little children living on the edge of the forest for children whose bodies were larger.
The man's face was handsome, though it always looked sour. The little girl never saw the man smile. It makes the little girl happy to prank him until the man's face looks more sour.
If only the little girl had never met another human, maybe she would assume that it was like a facial mimic arrangement in adults. However, when he had time to get out of the forest and see some of his peers and also adults who smiled at each other, making him want to see such an expression also on the face of the handsome man. But he knew it would never happen.
“Take this and eat. Quickly grow tall so I can leave immediately. Very inconvenient!” the man placed a handful of forest berries on the palm of the little girl who was instantly devoured without waiting for the next order.
“Kakak won't go? Where to?” ask the little girl.
“Not your business!”
Sylva's awake. The shock to his body made the flashes inside his head vanish instantly. As usual, when he lost consciousness, flashes about his childhood—maybe, he was not too sure— always approached. Sylva doesn't know if it's all just a dream or if it's ever happened in her life. If that is true, why did both his parents and Anna say that there was no brother he had. Then who's that guy? A handsome man who had sharp eyes, a sour face, but always missed him.
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