Pasung Tuan Muda's

60. Hallucinations From A Bottle of Liquor

Revan POV

“Why, yes, Marissa is like that against me. Although he hates it, at least I'm the father of Anissa. Until when are you going to hate me, Mar, because honestly I still want to be with you.”

After saying without an answer in a cafe room, I tried to leave by walking a bit dragging the floor. Tapakkan gontai also bring themselves to immediately get out of the location and want to leave immediately. Right in the silence of the night, I stared at the black nirada that was moving gracefully to and fro.

White-clad black clouds, as well as a cold sense of ambush and creep into the holes of human pores. Now I do not know where to go in stepping, because the direction of the goal feels very deadlocked according to this mind that seems there is no way anymore. With a quiet befriend, I entered the sports car and closed the door tightly.

Then I stepped on the gas of my car while out of the pace of the cafe that promised a lot of beauty, even though I had used the services of another woman there to spend the night. Come to think of it, after that incident came a sense of regret. How not, I would rather sleep with another woman than a legitimate wife at home.

However, I did this because I hated my wife Siska— too much. Without guilt, I have often enjoyed the crown of a woman who is nothing but the invader of lust in this world. Without thinking hard, I moved towards a beach on the edge of the city. To get there, it takes about thirty minutes to travel.

Still with the black suit that I used to wear to work, now I arrive in front of the beach while staring at the sky and the whirling white beach sand. Little waves came to my presence without excuse and just left. It was as if there was nothing special about living in this world anymore.

In the right hand, I carry liquor to intoxicate myself, while in the left hand there is a faithful mobile phone accompanying at all times. Unaccompanied by anyone, I spent the night alone on the beach. Before long, a small lantern was present at the end of the vision, moving gracefully like the direction in which I was resting at the moment.

Yes, slow indeed, but not in another direction. He only leads to the path that I'm walking on right now. As a result of excessive drowsiness, as well as dizziness from liquor, I found it difficult to focus and stare at who the person was. Before long, the lantern reached beside me carrying a figure I seemed to recognize.

However, his face was not visible at all, then I threw my gaze towards the roar of the waves that were chasing in the open ocean.

“What are you doing here,” said someone who sounded like a woman.

“I'm a nobody, just a piece of the world's living trash doesn't know what to do.”

“Ha-ha-ha .. handsome men like you still have stupid thoughts,” his lips while silencing my words.

“What does it mean to say I'm stupid?” ngegas tanyaku.

“If people go to this beach late at night, it must be because there are household problems or just a matter of romance. It is predictable, because it is almost the same,” he explained.

“Who are you!” my hardik.

“You don't need to know who I am, because I am a loyal person to this beach. I never broke up in love with the beach,”.

“Basic strange man, how can you love a beach that nota bene only inanimate objects.”

“You are too stupid actually, the beach is not dead. The waves just move though lifeless, then you, lifeless but the heart like a corpse is not it?”

Hearing that remark, I turned my gaze toward the center of the other person. When I turned my head, the lantern left slowly leaving me alone. Feeling very curious, these footsteps followed behind with a bottle of drink.

A few minutes walk, we arrived at a small cottage located on the beach. The person enters the room and sits on the porch of the house. Then I followed his strange stride up the steps of his house. We also sat side by side and occasionally exchanged looks.

However, the face he had was covered in a black cloth that was hard to see. Either he is a man, or a woman. To be sure, from her tone of voice that she was a woman. Regardless of anything, I pondered while staring at the stars scattered in the sky.

“You stay here?” my many.

“Since when? Why I never saw you before.”

“Since a few days ago, I was born a kara. There is no one, and life is just about living without a future,” he explained.

“Why don't you look for where your family is, maybe you can go back home and get together again.”

“I prefer it myself, without anyone bothering, without anyone setting up. For to me, nature is a very special brother. Never hurt, not even hurt. Nature also never cheats like most humans!”

The deg!

Hearing the words surrounding cheating, it was as if a loud slap landed on this cheek. Since my departure a few days ago leaving home, nothing else has been because of cheating and pouring lust with other women outside. However, I never wanted to do it if lust didn't stop that night.

“Are you happy living in this hut?” ask again.

“Said happy, anyway, not too. At least I have promised nature that this life and death is only for her.”

“And who are you, please open the robe you are wearing right now.”

“Are you not afraid if I open this cloak.”

“Why be afraid, because we are both human not?”

The opponent shook his head twice, he raised his head like he was thinking hard about what I said just now. From then on, we talked without knowing the name, face, and status of life. It was just a matter of natural discussion that he told me about the beauty of living this life.

Before long, I climbed up the stairs and sat closer to the right side.

“What do you want?” tanyakanya.

“I just want to see who you really are, show me who you are!”

“No, we can't possibly stare at each other. Because what? Because we are different in nature,” he said while making me feel very strange.

Regarding the difference in nature that he said earlier, I think hard if it turns out he is a magical creature waiting for this beach. However, it is impossible, after careful observation both feet tread on the floor like a human in general. So I was even more curious to see the face behind the black cloak.

“If you don't want to show me on your face, I'll force it.”

“Force if you can,” the challenge while looking a little.

I pulled the robe he was wearing and quickly, the person he was speaking to was not in his position.

“Gosh! Where did the man run?!”

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