
Ravana looked at the nanar towards the floating soul with a silhouette overshadowed.
"Leon... Sorry, I'm sorry, "it appears that Sisca's spirit is looking at her with remorse.
"If he's a son of a b4bitch why did you keep him?" ravana asked with a frown. There was anger in his tone of voice.
"Because every creature deserves to be given a chance to live. And its existence is also by the permission of the Almighty,"
"Do you have feelings for Bang Gopar?!"
"Gosh, no!" hiss Sisca, looking at Ravana with pain. "No, I don't have any feelings for her, there's just hate!"
"Sisca, was he there at the time? I didn't see him at all when I was taken hostage. He only showed up while driving me down a rat's path,"
"Because it's his job,"
"Is he there?" ask Ravana again.
"He was there, upstairs,"
"What is his position in the plot? Does it matter, until it can do something arbitrary to you?!"
"He's a core member, I don't know exactly either. But he's one of those conspiratorial confidants,"
"What kind of conspiracy is that? Om Arman and Papah didn't tell me at all,"
Sisca seemed to tilt her head, then looked at her body lying weakly on the bed. A body without a soul, prone to disease and death is always near.
"That's a human trafficking plot, drugs are just a side job. Its base is in India, but at that time a massive eradication in hindustan occurred. At that time there was a raid by a security force that I heard was owned by one of the big businessmen from Indonesia, the mission of the army was to bring out the son of one of their families who was held hostage. Because of that, the parent organization collapsed, the rest of the members fled to this country, and began to recruit many new members,"
"Then here they continued their old work, human trafficking. I'm one of the victims. I was kidnapped since childhood,"
"So there are a lot of kidnapped children besides me?" ask Ravana.
"Flatter, and I heard that Gopar was recruited because he had a lot of 'faces', he could act perfectly. So he can infiltrate anywhere to kidnap children,"
"Have you heard of my father before?" Ask Ravana.
"No. And again, the hostages are usually held elsewhere. You're the first kid I saw held there. It looks like you're considered special until you have to be kept away with the other hostages,"
"Do you know who my father is?"
"I didn't know before, now I know. And I think they're actually on the wrong target. Because they kidnapped you, they were burned all over,"
"Have your hopes been met?"
"Yes," Sisca nodded with her gentle smile adorning her face, "Because of you, those children can be set free, the women held captive are not so trafficked, many babies born can feel the beauty of the world,"
"That's not me. It's all thanks to you,"
"I'm just the executor, if you're not a Bataragunadi, maybe the impact is not this big,"
"So" Ravana stroked Sisca's face, "Now what should I do?" ask him to Sisca. Or maybe to himself.
Sisca just shook her head. Nor does he know what to do.
“I'll probably go home and find the answer in that building, maybe that's where the problem starts,”
“AH, Yes, that building. When you set foot there again, I began to be able to form,” Sisca then remembered. “It was just a shadow like this. RTapi in the building my form can be perfect as if I absorb a lot of energy to become a whole human being.”
“You don't know if it's the building where I was held first?”
“I do not know because the appearance of the building is now very different, If the soul or spirit does not really understand the direction of the road as if we are blinded. All we know is that if we have memories of that place, the essence is different. That's it,” Then he looked down to align his face with his body in bed, “I look so pathetic,”
“You are beautiful,” said Ravana with a gentle smile.
“I'm serious, Sisca. Even in such conditions. The only defect is her body, her soul remains beautiful,”
“Hehe,” Sisca grinned shyly, “I love it when you call me by that name. Because that's my real name. Sisca,”
“Then from now on that's your name.” Ravana leaned over and gently kissed Sisca's forehead. Sisca's soul floated to the point of grimacing because it was so shameful. A reddish tinge appeared on the cheeks of Sisca's mortal body.
“What do I need to add call ‘sayang’?”
“Ih, you are romantic also turned out hihihi,” Sisca snickered happy.
Ravana looked at the blushing soul gently. Then he breathed.
Their relationship is indeed possible without a future, and it could be this love story only briefly they go through. However, this is what makes time more valuable.
“You're here until I come again, yeah. Don't follow me first,” said Ravana.
“Ah? Why?”
“I feel you're safer here. I'm gonna clean up some mess,”
*
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Bataragunadi Residence, Darmawangsa, South Jakarta.
Ravana and Bu Milady, listening to all the information retold by Mr. Sebastian, which they had just heard from Eyang Gandhes. Ravana just looked down while listening quietly, while Ms. Milady shed her tears as a sign of anxiety.
“I want to see the boy, the Sita,” said Bu Milady after all was done delivered.
“Not yet, dear,” murmured Mr. Sebastian while stroking his wife's hair.
“If necessary, how about he we just adopt?” ask Miss Milady.
Ravana immediately frowned while looking at her mother, she looked reluctant, but no words came out of her lips.
“Love is like Nayaka when he was a child, active and if he talks ceplas-ceplos,” said Mr. Sebastian.
“Eh, Buset!! What time is it?!” Ai immediately shouted as she reached into her phone and stared at the time number on her screen. “Udah at 9 o'clock! Why is it so sudden?!”
“Yes we did enter into a different dimension and-”
“Eike can be thrown shoes ama Madam Deficit! It's been an hour!” Ai immediately rushed out of the house with a face of panic.
All looking at each other, “Madam Deficit who is it?” ask Mr. Arman.
“Nayaka,” said Ravana, “Soalnya lifestyle Nay likes to make the wallet deficit so foya-foyanya excessive,”
Mr. Sebastian is immediately snapped up, “Waduh, right anyway!”
(Madam Deficit, in fact, is the name for the Queen of France in 1774, Marie Antoinette. because of the financial crisis that occurred in France caused by her extravagant lifestyle. His lavish spending and opposition to social reform were his main triggers.)
“Then why did Ai panic once?” ask Mr. Arman still curious, “Normally Nay like to know appearing behind Ai, why now they have to meet?”
Ravana stroked his chin, he thought what words were right for this kind of situation, he said, inquiring at this time is the famous GSA Commander is not easily fooled and has met with various types of humans.
“Consider, it's the maturation process of both of them,”
“Do not say they want to be,” muttered Mr. Arman in a low voice while worrying. There was an expression of dislike in his view.
“I think the opposite is true, Om. Ai understood his position. The problem that is difficult to accept reality may even be Nayaka,”
“Hm,” snorted Mr. Arman while leaning back onto his couch.