Other World Dimensions
Chapter 49
Zevanya sat in silence. He looked in his silence. I don't know what Zevanya should do, she's really confused. The zoo really doesn't know what to do.
“Bosen.” Zevanya. He wanted to take a walk, but he felt tired.
Zevanya's not stupid to realize where she is. Moreover, the other day he already knew about the mystery of the clock. Yes, Zevanya was already conscious, she was trapped in the space of time between two different dimensions.
Although Zevanya does not know what dimensions are in front of her, but Zevanya knows she is trapped and is waiting for something surprising. The time is up, and there is no more help that Wollfi or anyone else can do to help Zevanya.
Here, in the dimensional space that rotates human time. Zevanya is here, indeed it is time for Zevanya to return to the real world. So, Zevanya will not refuse.
Zevanya is also self-conscious, she cannot resist that, Zevanya already knows everything. However, many things are still unknown to Zevanya.
Mystery at that time can be revealed because Zevanya assemble a series of events that become a mystery. His zeva yawned a few times, after he fell asleep, his body was indeed instantly sucked here. So, there's nothing Zevanya can do to get out except wait.
“Woah, I think I own.”
What a welcome that made Zevanya very surprised by it. However, Zevanya just chuckled cynically. He thinks Zevanya is what? Does Zevanya want to meet him here? Huh, naive.
“Looks like fate always brought us together, right, Mr Peter?” ask Zevanya. He's strategizing as soon as possible.
“Ahaha, true too. But anyway, as long as you know, I'm the one who made this all up. You shouldn't even be here, because Zeo should be here. Even met you? Either I'm unlucky or I'm in a trap. Haha.” Mr. Peter giggled himself. They may be like that, but they are. He asked that all this be accelerated. He knows that death awaits him, let him come to the end himself.
Mr. Peter himself is quite self-aware. He must not continue to hold grudges like this. All misunderstandings must be cleared up. Because, if examined further, this is not about the problem with Zevanya alone. However, there are many other problems to be solved as well. Be, he had and used this opportunity to meet Zevanya, as well as to die for himself.
Mr. Peter was very proud. Five days in a row surrounded by the angel of death that interrupted his day and night, in fact made him unable to calm down. Moreover, many things cannot be expressed with just words.
“Servant!” call Zeo. The Servant said, Zevanya is still in her room, but why isn't there? Where's the Zevanya? In the bathroom and the entire room that allows the presence of Zevanya also does not exist. Where's the zevanya? Zeo's frustrated!
“Ya, Prince. Is there anything I can help you with?” the waiter asked respectfully. Despite coming in a hurry with half-run, the Servant was still able to control her breathing, and spoke fluently without gasping.
“Where is Zeva?” ask Zeo straight to the point.
“A moment before I left this room room, Miss Zevanya was already asleep with her condition already clean.” The waiter explained respectfully. Is the Zevanya missing? It's impossible, right? All the guards didn't give him any information that Zevanya had been picked up.
“Ah, time anyway. Maybe he woke up and went to the toilet, because this was already an hour from the time I came out of this room.” The waiter still could not believe it. Should Zeo take him to look for the Re-Zevanya in every corner of the royal room?
“But he is nowhere.” The servant still maintained his argument in front of the Crown Prince.
Zeo, as the Crown Prince glorified. It seemed like he indeed had to take the Servant around to prove that his remark about the missing Zevanya was true.
Finally, with one and another consideration the two men went through the guest room in this kingdom. They both look for Zevanya in every corner of the room. But what they wanted to find was not what they got. As a result, both must return to the starting position with empty hands.
“What did I say earlier?” Zeo glanced at the Servant beside him, they were silent standing in front of Zevanya's vast bed.
“Ya, Prince. This information is very important, we have to announce it to all corners of the kingdom.” The servant spoke by proposing an idea embedded in his brain.
“Do not. If in the end Miss Zevanya is not found. The danger is the kingdom itself. Better we both just look for.” Zeo disagreed with the arguments issued by the Servant.
Again, they search by splitting up, then return to the same point as at the beginning. However, his Zevanya has been eaten by space-time which will bring him to the real world. Zeo couldn't stand it and he looked for Wollfi, of course, to ask for help.
Dear thousand dear, Zeo's journey to the hills in search of Wollfi is a failure. Zeo had forgotten that Wollfi had also disappeared since he had not gone to war and still disappeared to this day. Does Wollfi hibernate into a polar bear? Ah, never mind, Zeo didn't want to think about it.
Zevanya and Zevanya, Zeo's brain is always filled with Zevanya. I don't know where Zevanya is. In fact, actually Zevanya is quite close to Zeo. Only, Zeo was unaware of his father's absence as well.
Just when, “your father where, Ze?” ask the mother.
“Urusan country times, Ma. Mama didn't know dad?” ask Zeo. He was quite curious, moreover, they were very friendly.
“Ngak. Last afternoon, when Mama was coming to your father's room. Mom did not find Dad. Mama thinks she's with you, but she's not having dinner. But you also don't know where Dad went?” ask Zeo's mother.
“Of course not Mom. I don't think Dad exists. Earlier this afternoon I just returned from war.” Zeo explained, there is no harm either.
According to Zeo, this is quite strange. There is no Zevanya, nor does his father. Did the two of them fight and battle blood again? But where is it? Zeo didn't even find any of them anywhere.
Moreover, their loss or absence was almost the same. In the same moment. So, there is a possibility that the two men are preparing for war right? This is what Zeonard Leonardo Zurick thought.
