The Goddess of Pigeons

CHAPTER 27: RETURNING THE BOOK

“why are you asking such a strange thing?” ask Pheron.

“weird? I was just wondering what you think. Maybe one day I can be a book writer.” Answer Am evasive.

“Pffftttt...” Hearing Am's reply made Pheron hold back a laugh.

“why?” tanya Am polo's.

“I don't think of the many books you read. Turns out the reason is like that.” Pheron.

“hei, then what's your answer?” ask Am.

“as important as it is?” pheron asked with a furrow of one eyebrow.

“iya is very important even more important than all my body soul.” Reply Am with excitement.

“while I will think about the answer first.” Pheron said with eyes that look up and think.

I was curious about Pheron's answer. Am approached with a sparkling face hoping to get an answer from Pheron.

Seeing this, Pheron turned his eyes away from wanting what he shouldn't want.

“if indeed...the only way the angel to return must be with the human dead, huh how else? It should be that man has a destiny to leave. It was only the angel who gave his life. So that he gets a chance to live longer.” Answer Pheron.

“how else how do you mean?” ask Am angrily.

“hey I just answered your question. Why do you look like you're going to be angry?” Pheron.

“ah yes sorry, I was just carried away by emotions for a moment.” Am said.

“nothing, the author must indeed have a burning feeling for the story to be more interesting. Be a writer, I don't mind being the first to read it.” Pheron.

“really? Thanks.” Answer Am flat. Because this is not the real reason he is.

“why? Was my answer wrong? What do you think?” ask Pheron.

“apa?” ask Am back.

“ya.. if you think what if you are the author? You ask a question should also have a view of the answer.” Pheron.

“maybe I will choose not to return so that the human remains alive.” Reply Am.

“iya, okay. Everyone has their own views. What you answered is good too. More concerned with the kindness of others.” Pheron smiled.

“so can't wait to see the results of your writing.” Pheron said by stroking Am's hair on the forehead.

(which is true to be a writer, my time to be human is only two days away.) Mind Am.

Pheron returned the book he had read.

‘tring…! Tring...!’

Hanphone Pheron reads. Indicates there's a televon coming in on his phone.

“halo, yes ma. What's up?” ask Pheron.

“please pick up mom at the sandawira bus stop yes son. Mom until about 11.00 WIB.” Said mother.

“well bu.” Answer Pheron.

Pheron glanced at the clock on his phone. In less than 10 minutes, my mother arrived. Then he looked at Am who was reading a book from ignorance.

“yah.. how else.” Pheron.

“Am, what were you here for?” asked Pheron by approaching Am.

“aku was on foot.” Reply Am.

“apa? You come from there on foot? Why not bring your husband? The distance of your house here is far Am.” Pheron.

“what did you say?.. “ ask Am heard the word husband does not understand.

“wait for me if I'll be home later. I'm in a hurry to get my mom now. Inget, wait for me to come back huh?” said Pheron cut off Am's answer then went to pick up his mother in a hurry.

“what said? Husband? I don't understand the point.” Am Gumam.

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Furqon has returned from selling fish in the market. When he got home, his gaze saw all directions but he did not see Am once.

“ibu, Am where?” ask Furqon.

“dia was going to the capital. Said he would return the book in the library.” Answer Mother.

“up what bu?” ask Furqon.

“noah! mom, didn't see him when he left.” Answer mother.

Furqon looked at the bicycle parking lot. The bike is still in place.

“still there, so he's on foot again.” Furqon.

“definitely she met the man again.”

Dirty thoughts in Furqon's head about Am and Pheron.

“no, no, I have to pick her up.” Furqon.

What Furqon was thinking right now was how he quickly got to the capital. The only way is to borrow Ando's car.

Furqon went to Ando's house on his gay bicycle. Fifteen minutes Furqon arrived at Ando's house.

‘ting tong... ting. tong..’.

The house bell rang.

‘ceklek’

The door of the house was open.

“who?” ask the middle-aged aunt.

“my Furqon ma'am, his friend Ando. Is there a buk?” ask Furqon.

“mas Ando is away mas. Maybe in 20 minutes to go home. If you can wait here mas.” The aunt said by showing the living room sofa seating.

“iya I just wait bi.” Furqon.

Ando was out at the time with his wife. Furqon waited for Ando to return home. Furqon waited for Ando to come home by sitting on the sofa of the living room of Ando's house.

Pheron's picking up his mother. While his friends Pheron has all gone home. The library feels empty. There were only a few librarians next to the entrance. The book she was reading was finished.

Am glanced here and there, no one seemed to be among the bookshelves. Because the situation was quiet, Am took the initiative to find a book using his strength.

“as long as it does not change the destiny of a being. This is not a problem, right?” am Gumam.

Finally, he searches for a book using his powers. The book that Am wanted all flew over to Am. Stack up those books.

Dorit who happened to be on duty 300 meters from the distance of the library sensed the existence of the angelic power that was being used. Out of curiosity Dorit approached the direction the power was coming from.

“Am, what are you doing?” tanya Dorit approached Am.

“Dorit I'm just looking for answers. Listen Dorit if I go back to being an angel, Furqon will die, because if I don't stop Furqon's love for me my power will come back entirely. I'm just looking for answers to find a middle ground to keep Furqon alive.” Am said.

“so... you want Furqon to stay alive Am?” ask Dorit.

“of course, I couldn't bear to see my position back but see my friend die.” Answer me firmly.

(good, if Furqon stays alive. Surely Am cannot return) inner Dorit.

“Am, why don't you use the forgetful power of human feeling memory?” dorit's appeal with a close approach to Am.

“ah! You're right Dorit. But my strength is still 60% coming back. So even though I use it definitely can't be perfect.” Reply Am.

“try it!” Dorit.

“what's wrong trying right?” Dorit.

“but I will ask permission on the Master first.” Reply Am.

“if Master is definitely impossible to allow Am.” Dorit.

Hearing Dorit's words, Am immediately stared intently at Dorit.

“right also.” Am said.

“good luck and good luck ya Am.” Dorit said with a smile and left Am.

I pensively thought for a moment about what Dorit had said. However, because Dorit is famous as an angel that sometimes there are shrimp behind the stone. I doubt his advice. Finally, I want to meet Amaltheia. Because the library is a public place. I'm out of the library temporarily. Before that he contacted Amaltheia through death.

“Amal, is there time to meet me?” ask Am.

Am receives Am's inner message and answers it.

“iya no.” Reply Charity.

“I wait in place usually yes?” said Am.

“baik” reply Charity.

Angels can communicate in a certain way. But this also drains a lot of energy if done continuously so that sometimes they still need to meet each other like humans.

Amaltheia approached Am who was waiting for her under the big tree.

“hai, what's up?” ask Amal.

“Amal I just need some advice from you. You know my guide right now? I met Dorit. Then he advised me to use my powers to erase Furqon's feelings for me to keep him alive. How do you think?” ask Am.

“if remove the feeling, surely that will happen he does not love you anymore. And it will be related to your strength. Either your powers will return to Furqon and be lost to you. Or stay with you. It is likely that the three powers will be unleashed and disappear. So are you Am.” Charity Words.

“no, don't be rash Am.” Charity Words.

“do not do anything before the full moon.” Charity Words.

“after the full moon. I will definitely bring the answer to you.” Charity Words.

“well. I'll wait for that time. For the rest of my time to be human. I also keep looking for it in the books of the novel.” Am said.

“iya, it looks like it's the best.” Charity Words.

“please sorry I can't take long.” Charity Words.

“iya continue your duties Charity. You want to come here I've thanked” said Am.

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Pheron returned to the library after picking up and dropping off his mother. Seen bench that was sat by Am was empty. There were only books on his desk.

“where is he?” pheron.

“astaga, how did he find these many novels. It also has a classic novel.” Pheron.

“definitely she's back, probably in the toilet again.” Pheron.

Pheron waited for Am by opening one of the books he had stacked up.

I'm back in the library. He saw Pheron sitting down and reading a book. Am sat in front of him.

“is done?” ask Am.

“iya. How can you find all these books?” ask Pheron.

“of course look for it.” Reply Am.

“wah..he said he was still layman but could find classic books like this. This is very surprising.” Pheron.

“I just never read it.” Added Pheron.

“ah,, that's because I worked hard to find her.” Reply Am.

“well. I assume you have worked hard.” Pheron said with a smile.

Soon a man came and asked the Librarian.

“does anyone named Amfitrite visit here?” ask the man.

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