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|132| SHE'S MINE

"Go!" echa cried while crying.

Bara who heard the cry gently stroked Echa's head, as if hinting that Bara was always beside her.

"I like this guy, I'll take it, '" said the figure with a terrible grin.

His body was not visible but the figure seemed to master his vision.

"No! She's mine!" snapped Echa while tightening his embrace on Bara.

"Don't you not want it anymore? I've seen you ignore it since," again and again the grin that the figure showed was getting more and more terrible.

"Only mine."

After that remark, the figure that controlled his vision turned into pitch-black, flying ash.

Echa's vision returned to normal, she saw Bara still holding her. He still tightened his embrace on Bara, closing his eyes. If only the figure managed to bring Bara's soul away, it can be ascertained Bara will be the successor of black magic. But that's an impossible thing. The blue gem in Bara's body makes the figure that will take him must fight first with the energy in the blue gem.

"Ca," call Bara who is still gently stroking Echa's head.

"Caca wants to be like this first," said Echa.

Bara does not answer Echa's words he hugs Echa's body again, there is no conversation in the car.

Drt... Drt ... Drt...

The sound of Bara's cell phone breaking the silence in the car, Echa releases her arms at Bara, allowing her lover to pick up the phone. She wiped away the tears that had soaked her cheeks since earlier.

"Yes hello, Pa?" ask Bara while giving a box of tissue to Echa.

"Where are you?" ask Daniel who's on the phone.

Bara wiped away the tears that were still left on Echa's cheek. "It's just a minute, Pa."

"Papa wait, not for long. I'm leaving soon." Tell Daniel who then turns off his phone.

"Udah, Brother. We go," said Echa with a sweet smile.

"Related?" ask Bara.

Echa nodded her head with a smile that was still imprinted so sweetly on her lips.

"Why?" ask Echa.

"Udah malem, brother is also just a moment, told mama to buy Snack," replied Bara while parking his car in front of the mini market.

"Don't be long" said Echa when he saw Bara wanted to get out of his car.

"Well, want to nitip something?" bara asked with a sweet smile.

Echa shook her head in response, while Bara who got such an answer got straight out of her car.

Now, the only one in the car is Echa. He looked at the streets, a lot of young people holding hands. Funnier. Echa again remembered how his encounter with Bara, very short. Even very short.

"A lot of people are dating, what day is it?" ask yourself while opening the phone screen. "Please, it's Sunday night."

Her eyes caught a man carrying a beautiful red rose and giving it to his lover. The reddened face made Echa smile thinly, was she also like that if she was embarrassed?

"From the beginning of the courtship, Mr. Bara never loved Caca flowers," his mind as he stared softly at two teenagers who were in a drunken romance.

"Why? Want a flower bigger than that?"

The question that came out of one's mouth was able to make Echa jump in shock.

"Sister! Surprised, it's so nice to be a person!" exciting Echa.

Bara laughed softly when she saw Echa's face.

"Silver does not like flowers" said Bara while driving his car with a standard speed splitting the road that looks a bit stuck.

"Why?" ask Echa curious.

"Color according to brother, the flower is a symbol of farewell not a meeting" Bara replied.

Echa frowned confused by the answer given by Bara.

"In short, the flower is the deliveryman of death. There are many people who died in the love of flowers. So, brother does not like the name of the flower," explained Bara while looking briefly at Echa who was also staring at him.

"Yes, yes, if you think the flower is serem," said Echa who agreed on the reason why the flower is a sign of farewell.