
"I want to return the novel that I borrowed yesterday" said a man handed over 5 novels that he took from a novel rental store.
The old man who owned the place nodded his head to take a novel from the man and the man then opened the ledger.
After a moment of looking at his ledger, the old man raised his face looking at the young man in front of him.
"You're always borrowing a bum novel here, do you really like reading?" Ask the old man.
The young man smilingly nodded his head, "of course like, Today I will borrow 5 more books and will return them next week." Said the young man.
"Ahh, let me give you one book to read this week," said the old man took a book from inside a box placed on the closest table and gave the book to the man in front of him.
"It looks like an ancient book" said the young man.
"Yes, try to read the title," the old man's command instantly made the young man holding the book in his hand read the title.
"On the way be the temperature."
While reading the title of the book the same man suddenly felt his mind suddenly sucked and he began to lose consciousness so that the man also felt darkness and emptiness.
Buk up! Buk up! Buk up!
The man only realized when he heard the sound of a very loud punch and he blinked his eyes while enduring the sudden pain of gnawing all over his body.
Buk...
"Kick on!!!" The voice of a man giving orders rang out in the man's ears until he opened his eyes and was surprised to find the legs kicking towards him.
So without thinking any longer, the man immediately covered his face with his hands so as not to get hit.
"Ha ha ha...! It seemed like he had regained his senses, Let's quickly hit him until he fainted again then throw his body into that well!!!" The voice of the foreign man sounded so satisfied to see its members beating the helpless people lying on the ground.
"Boss, it seems like he has strong defensive abilities, just look, he still remains conscious after being beaten by 5 people," said a man immediately made the man who was the boss of the gang member smile annoyed.
"Then throw him into the well!!!" The boss' orders immediately made the 5 people who had continued to hug the man now lift the man's body and throw him into the well.
Byur!!!
"Enjoy your misfortune to be here!!" Shouted a man from the top of the well followed by a well cover that was placed on the surface of the well to make the moonlight that was giving light in the well is now gone.
"What's going on?" Said a man named Gibran who did not understand why he was suddenly in place.
He was in a bookstore to borrow a book.
"Well! Huh! Huh!!" The man tried to keep his breathing steady, and he clung to the stones on the well wall to keep his body awake.
"Please!! Help!!!" Gibran shouted loudly, but no matter how much he shouted no one came to him because the well was deep in the garden of a farmer where the garden had long been unkempt.
"How is this??" Gibran gritted his teeth while enduring the coldness on his body.
Besides freezing, though, the man also endured the pain of his body from the wounds all over his body and he tried to feel all over the surface for the rest of the time hoping that he would find something that could help him to get out of that place.
But then the man found a book floating above the water level of the well so he took the book and grabbed it.
"Why is there a book in this well?" Said the man as he opened the book, and although he could not see the contents of the book why when he touched the surface of each paper in the book he could even find out the contents of each sheet of paper in the book.
'A man of choice will have good fortune at the age of 25, after he made it out of the well where he was dumped by a gang of bikers. A good power will be bestowed on him, but that power can be disastrous if not used properly!!!'
Gibran tried many times to understand what was written there but he did not really understand what was said there, And when he tried to open the next sheet he did not find anything written there so the man became even more confused.
Just when he had read the text 10 times, suddenly the water was so swift flowing into the well to make the water go up and fortunately he was good at swimming so he also rose together with the water.
Buk up!
Brak!!!
Gibran pushed the cover of the well that was there and he came out and threw the book that was with him at the well.
When he looked at him, it turned out that the heavy rain and the overflowing river water made a flood there so that there was a lot of water entering the well.
So with a body so wet and relying on the moonlight, Gibran again took the book that was with him and then he braved the flood to leave the place.