REVENGE (Keysi S3 "Coming Soon") KEYSI S1 & S2 (End)

S2 Episode 8 (Lalau time message)

It's so dark in here.

But I can walk.

Strange, why so broad?

Am I getting smaller?

The book that hung around the neck, immediately gave rise to light. Finally, I was able to trace the entrails of Buto Ijo.

"Snakes and shreds." I heard my footsteps, walking in a puddle of green water, which was as high as an eye.

I kept walking and looking for a way out.

In the darkness, there was someone.

Apparently, it's not just me who's in Buto Ijo's stomach.

I ran between the hot water.

Maybe, if my real body were here, it would soon melt.

"Keyaski ... Keysi ..." call the woman.

I was silent for a moment, looking at the face of a woman who was no stranger to me.

I ran up to him and hugged him.

"Mother ..." I cried while crying.

"Don't call Mom, call Mama!" her door made me stretch my arms while looking at her face.

I no longer feel the shock of the figure of Buto Ijo.

I was confused and looked at my feet.

The stagnant green-colored water, suddenly became flowing clear water.

But, the water height is lower, the height is below the eyes of the feet.

"Where am I? And why is Mama here?" I asked while hugging him back.

Mama stroked my head.

But, something's weird. Why did the mood suddenly change.

The stench of green water suddenly disappeared and the smell of flowers was smelled.

Slowly, the light illuminated where Mama and I were.

"You're in a different realm. It was my mother who brought you here! Mama's here, because she's locked up by Birawa." she explains, who's constantly stroking my hair.

"How come? Isn't it, Mama's dead?" tanyaku who dissolves in the warm embrace of a mother.

"Mama is not dead! A few days after giving birth to you, Mama's tribe was pulled by Birawa and locked up in this place!" mama's light while wiping my tears.

"Why did Om Birawa lock Mama up?" ask me again while holding both hands Mama.

"Birawa is Mama's ex-boyfriend. But, 3 years she left Mama without any news.

When the Mama Content was 7 months old, Birawa came back and looked for Mama.

Birawa's return is not what it used to be. He didn't say a word. Though, he was the one who liked to talk and comfort Mama with his jokes."

Mom was silent for a moment and we stared at each other.

Then, Mama took me and we walked.

"Mama kira, Birawa is angry. But, after Mama investigated, Birawa still never talked. She chose to be quiet and locked her mouth tightly." explained Mama who kept holding my hand.

Apparently, we're in a cave.

Mama took me out and saw a field area, not far away, there was a forest so thick.

The wind was so cold, the fragrance of the flowers increasingly pierced the nose.

Small birds fly with the rhythm of their cash.

I stretched out my right hand and there was one bird that came.

While the left hand, still holding Mama's hand.

Birds whistle while occasionally tilting their heads.

A bird with pretty feathers, which I've never seen before.

"Looking at you, it reminds me of Brother Vanessa." said Mama looking at my face with a gentle smile, which made me so comfortable to be around.

"But, nasty aunt!" I obviously raised my head, looked at Mama.

"Sister is not evil. He's on the wrong way!" obviously Mama while looking deep into the forest.

It makes me curious.

Actually, Mama saw what? His gaze was so serious.

"I remember the last time I cried. She hugged me tightly when Mama got married to Papa." explains Mama who is still looking at one point.

"It's not Papa, it's Dad" I explained.

"Oh, is it? Mama doesn't know! Understandably, Mama left the body, when you were a few days old" he blushed squinting.

"By the forest, there is someone who can help you, in order to get out of the belly of Buto Ijo!" obviously Mama turned to me for a while and continued to look towards the forest.

"Sir Vanessa" he said, pointing into the forest, which looked terrible.

"Kok, Auntie is here? Isn't Aunt already a slave to Queen Cempaka Juah?" I asked as I walked closer to Mama.

"Your daughter is free. There was a girl with some creatures that helped her. He defeated Cempaka Juah and destroyed his palace." Mama obviously bowed and looked at me who was standing on equal footing with him. Mama, hold both my hands.

"Who?" manya curious.

"Come on, you can't tell much. There are creatures that keep this place, that keep us apart." Mama explained, while telling me to sit on her lap.

Mama hugged me from behind and she told me that Aunt Vanessa was a little naughty. But, she always loved Mama and always gave up.

In fact, the same spoiled Mama Aunt Vanessa.

Mama kept telling her sister the kindness.

It makes my heart open and accept it.

I was made to laugh, when Mama told Aunt Vanessa who stole Chicken's thigh for Mama who was sick.

Not stealing people. But, stealing in the kitchen itself.

Their past is so bleak with the presence of a stepmother who always tortures and tells them to do homework.

Grandma died at the age of Aunt Vanessa who stepped on 7 years. At the time, Mama was 5 years old.

Mama's not like Auntie, who gets more grievous torment. Because Auntie, always defend Mama and accept the punishment to protect her.

Cry and laughter raged into one, in the strains of the story that Mama told.

I'm pretty sure that Aunt Vanessa is actually a good person.

My heart has accepted it and I will ask Aunt Vanessa for help, to get out of Ijo's Buto Stomach.

"Come on Ma, we're Aunt Vanessa's samperin!" take me while standing and pull his right hand.

"It's not that easy" he said to make me doubtful.

"I mean, Mama?" manya curious.

"In the forest, there was a figure standing guard," he explained making my mind float.

"The one who looks after? Then why, Mama know that there's Aunt Vanessa?" I wondered while pointing towards the forest.

"Mama once, tried to run away from this place.

At the end of the forest, Mama saw Tantemu with another figure who was in brackets. But, not confinement in general.

Like being locked up in a circle of Mantras that makes anyone unable to get in, or out." Mama obviously started to stand up and push my body, to walk.

"He, tortured Brother Vanessa and warned, if I continue to meet him, Brother Vanessa will get torture many times.

But, with the Sukmo Abiyasa Book hanging around your neck, Mama is sure! You can break that barrier.

Go ...!" he said while pushing me closer to the forest.

"Mama wait here! Keysi promises, will save Aunt Vanessa!" I looked back and ran into the forest waving my hand.

Mama looked at me holding both hands and occasionally, wiping away tears as she waved back.

I ran while smiling and ignoring, the gaze of a tree that resembled a human.

The tree here is strange, almost like a human, complete with a face and body. Just, the legs are not there and embedded, on the ground.

The height of the tree, the smallest is 5 meters. While the highest, such as the height of the skyscraper.

Their eyes kept watching.

Not just the eyes, they move the lips as they speak,

"Condure .... Iron me!  (Back .... Don't go!)  say the trees in the same word. But I don't understand what they're saying.

I kept running and running.

Fall down a few times.

But, I always got up and continued my footsteps with a smile.

For a long time, I ran.

And, there was the sound of a snake rustling.

Made me stop my steps and look for the source of the sound.

"Bug." The impact from behind made me slam a few meters ahead and land at the foot of a tree that looked like a woman.

The tree looked at me while shaking its head.

His eyes were hinting at pity.

"Condure .... A sauce! Sadereng Panjenenengan kepadih kaliyanipun." (Back .... Back back! Before you met him.) he said something I couldn't understand.

I looked at him, digesting what he was trying to say.

But, he closed his eyes and hid his face.

Faced tree, suddenly became an ordinary tree in general.

"Dhaharan? Yectos, sanes! Honeyipun, saged Dalem dadosaken amengan." (Food? Apparently, no! But, I can make a toy.) a sound from the back that comes accompanied by the sound of a snake swish.

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