The Crystall Is Mine

1.9 Sharing Blankets

...The Crystall Is Mine...

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"Daffaaaa .. what sound is that?" Crystall immediately wrapped his hand around Daffa's arm.

Daffa. His ears sharpened listening where the direction of the sound.

A sreeek! A sreeekk!

Back sounds. Crystall made his hand tighten in Daffa's arm.

The man also moved cautiously. Looking down looking for something. Finally he found a long branch nearby.

"Daffa .. I'm afraid ..." said Crystall.

"Just move behind me if you are afraid,” said Daffa in the same soft tone.

"It seems we're not getting close. I'm afraid it's a tiger."

"Hush, I've." Daffa removed Crystall's hand from his arm. Then he ordered Crystall to hide behind him. He also took out a dagger from his jacket pocket that he had deliberately brought with him just in case.

"If I'm behind you, the day will only strike you" whispered Crystall again who now gripped both sides of Daffa's jacket. He was already completely hiding behind the man.

"Aren't you happy to be a ting ting widow?"

"I'd rather have your wife than a widow!"

Daffa no longer responded to Crystall's whining. He began to press forward grasping the thick long twig.

Be alert to the back of the tree ahead.

The closer the sound of friction was heard. The tighter Crystall gripped the Daffa jacket. The woman did not dare to look ahead.

Until he reached the big tree, Daffa took a little peek. Sure enough there are two forest animals.

"I found it" whispered Daffa.

The more afraid it is Crystall. He closed his eyes.

"You stay here." Daffa pulled Crystall's hand out and let the girl close her eyes behind the tree.

"Yyaaakk!"

Buug!!

"Review you! I caught!"

Buuug!!

"Aargh!"

The scream of Daffa at the end of the battle made Crystall stiffen even more. I don't know what animal Daffa met there

"Daffa?" lirih Crystall.

But there's no answer.

"Daffa! Don't so. I don't want to be a ting ting widow. Daffa!" call Crystall getting louder. It did not matter if the tiger or tiger or any other kind of ferocious beast heard. He's really scared now.

As there was still no answer, Crystall ventured to open his eyes.

"Daffa!" crystall called her husband again. But there is still no answer.

Crystall slowly turned his body. He began to look behind the tree.

Bloods. That's what Crystall saw splattered on the ground. Crystall's eyes were also perfectly glazed. His mind is out of control.

"Daffa .. don't die .. later I have to how to say this to your Grandpa and Mother. Daff...." Crystall sits limp along with the tears that flow.

Until back heard the sound of a twig being stepped on. Crystall doesn't care. If he becomes the next beast. He could only hide his face between his knees.

Let him die. But he did not want to see the beast kill him. Just die, so as not to hurt.

"Daffa, I'll catch up with you." Crystall tightened his arms on the two legs he was bending.

Until the heat approaches. Crystall was convinced that the tiger was already in front of him.

However, instead of hearing the roar of a savage beast. But - but

"Aren't you hungry?"

Crystall was silent at the sound. Waitaminute! Not a hallucination, is it? Maybe the tiger could talk.

"You still want to be there?" the voice of Daffa had already drifted away a little.

"Daffa?" Crystall hurried to his feet and chased after the man.

"Daffa, just now - blood there. You just fought a tiger with your burly body?" Crystall stopped Daffa. And noticed the tall, burly figure in front of him.

"What tiger? This is just a jungle chicken." Daffa held up the dead chicken in his hand.

Mouth Crystall opens. The maximum level of panic suddenly shrinks.

"Then blood?"

"chicken's blood. I just slaughtered him with this dagger. Let's help me build a campfire. Before the fog came down. We can also roast the chicken."

Daffa casually stepped again towards a location not far from the motor park. Little broad. Can to rest.

"Gosh, he's been freaking me out, not playing." Crystall breathes relief.

They both began to collect dry wood. Two large water bottles and a match were enough.

Crystall tried to process the chicken with a makeshift spice that is salt carried among medical equipment.

"How about we stay here till night?" crystall asked as he flipped the chicken over the fireplace.

Daffa was lazy to answer. Crystall was so chatty. All this time, he thought the woman was quiet.

To fill the stomach that is getting hungry. They eat grilled chicken with potency. While the fog in the mountains descended slowly.

"Geekim!" Crystall started getting cold allergies. He rubbed his itchy nose.

Daffa is still a bitch. He looked around while eating the rest of the meat. However, his stomach had to be filled as the cold started to strike.

Daffa. He opened his backpack which was still in the motor box. Then pull the blanket from there.

"That big bag is just for carrying a blanket?" Daffa did not think that Crystall could look tacky until he brought a blanket. "We're in the village. There's a blanket. Not camping."

"We're actually camping, right? Oh, haachim!"

Crystall doesn't care about Daffa. He wrapped his upper body in a blanket and sat down next to Daffa.

"I can't accept this kind of weather" said Crystall, who had started to have pain in his nose.

From there Daffa began to see red spots on Crystall's face and the woman's nose was very red like a clown's nose.

"You have allergies?" daffa asked, starting to worry a little.

Crystall nodded and increasingly clenched his own body.

"Allergic drugs are on Elajar's motor," said Daffa to think of a way.

"Try, sit closer to the campfire." Daffa went first. He took off his leather jacket and used it on Crystall's seat near the campfire.

"Sit here." Daffa patted his jacket so Crystall approached.

"I moved there but took your jacket. It's cold, Daffa. You're just wearing a thin shirt." Crystall was still sitting in his place before Daffa took the jacket.

Without the woman thinking, Daffa lifted his body ala bridal style then sat on a jacket as a seat.

"Don't let the cold invade your lungs. Because the fog is getting thicker."

"But"

"I'm healthy. Not sickly like you who immediately get allergic at this temperature."

"Sickly, sounding bad," grumbled Crystall.

It is true what Daffa said. The fog gets more dense as time goes on. Maybe even motorcyclists will have trouble seeing the streets. Crystall has resigned if you have to spend the night here.

The woman looked towards Daffa. The man who was adding wood to the campfire.

"Daffa," call Crystall softly. And Deheman of Daffa answered.

"Are you really not cold? Your lips are starting to turn pale." Crystall is worried. He wouldn't want to be the reason for Daffa if he got sick.

"I am not weak" replied Daffa.

Crystall saw the wide blanket he had picked up in his room at Daffa's apartment this morning. He hesitates to offer. But don't have the heart to see Daffa just wearing a t-shirt there.

"Daffa, this blanket is wide."

Crystal speech this time can only make Daffa turn his head.

"I think it's fit for both" Crystall continued.

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