The Musafir

Walk Alone

BEFORE NEWS spread everywhere until the corner of the Sky Roof Country, people from outside do not have to worry about coming to Javadvipa. Although it is a bad thought, but of course it will be good for Mantingan.

The mantan is so dissolved in his mind that without realizing it time has long passed. Kana approached Mantingan and said that dinner was ready and everyone was waiting for her.

The mantle stands up, but runs slower than usual. His head was still full, used to think hard. Brow wrinkled. His eyes seemed to be staring at nothing, but had a sharp look. Kana grabbed his hand, asking him to walk faster.

Mantingan and Kana arrived at the dining room. The dining room is located next to the kitchen, so food that has just been cooked does not need to be taken far to another room. The North and Kina River angels are seen waiting at the dining table.

Mantingan and Kana took a seat next to each other. The Northern River Angel suddenly cleared her throat, Kina stared at Mantingan sharply, while Kana instead nudged him

“What's up?” Ask the mantel in astonishment.

“Does Big Brother love caping Brother to the point of having to wear it during a meal together like this?” Kana represents all the questions in the room.

The new mantan realized his mistake, but remained calm as he replied. “I don't like to show his face in front of strangers. You guys just continue this dinner. I'll eat on the terrace, at least we eat at the same time.”

“Which can be like that, Kak Jaya should eat with us.” Kina complained. “Isn't Brother's face very handsome? Brother Sasmita, will definitely be fascinated, right?”

The dinner was broken. Mantingan felt very guilty, but indeed he could not take off his caping.

And the mantel will be annoying if you keep wearing caping on the dining table.

What a guilt Mantingan felt towards Kana and Kina. They did not understand much about Mantingan and the Northern River Angel, but had to be involved to this extent.

“Nothing, Man.”

Silence created. This time it was very quiet. As if there was nothing more quiet than this.

Did he really not hear wrong? In that room, there was no more mature female voice than the Northern River Angel. Kina's voice was not like that, and there was no way Kana could imitate the voice of the Northern River Angel!

The mantain needs more certainty. He raised his eyes a little. Glanced directly at the North River Angel who also glanced at him.

Not wrong anymore. But how can it?!

Mantingan saw the girl take off her veil slowly. Revealing the form that he covered up. Kana and Kina were choked by her beauty, but the Mantingan did not have enough attention to look at them.

The Northern River Angel showed his faint smile to Mantingan. “Brother Mantingan, you can eat quietly without the need to think of disguise.”

The mantan was silent in silence. Even Kana and Kina were so shocked that they were speechless. The young man sank into deep contemplation. Whether to lie or to admit that he is a Mantingan.

In the end, Mantingan chose the first choice. Removing the caping that is thought to disguise his face. Smile him while saying, “Come eat.”

Even though at the end of the dinner event it lasted until its completion, it still felt very awkward. None of the four made much noise. Especially between Mantingan and Bidadari North River.

After dinner, Kana invites Kina to go upstairs. He apologized to Mantingan and Bidadari Sungai Utara for not being able to help them clean the dirty dishes, arguing that he was already very sleepy.

There were two young people in the dining room. After being silent for quite a while, the Northern River Angel chose to move immediately, collecting dirty dishes on the table. While Mantingan remained silent, like a statue, even his eyeballs did not move. His face looked very serious.

After all the plates had gathered into one pile, the Northern River Angel carried him to the back of the dark house. He rolled up his sleeves. Washing dishes near the well.

Until he finished washing and returned to the dining room, Mantingan was still silent. The Northern River Angel dried her hands using deep energy with a single flick, then took a step closer to Mantingan. Pulling a chair and sitting across from the young man.

Back they were silent for a time that was not a moment. There was the sound of breathing from Mantingan, breaking the gripping silence.

“At first,” notya, “I want to train you, but it seems like you intend to train me.”

Stretched a considerable distance of time until the Angel of the North River replied, “You succeeded, Man.”

Mantingan glanced at the North River Angel immediately, before returning to direct his gaze to the middle of the table.

“Without you taking me off, I won't be a grown woman. I'll always be spoiled, not knowing myself." The girl held her breath for a moment. Trying to create silence.

This time they didn't say much. But in that inertia, there was already so much they could understand.

“Roved at that inn, forgive me...” Back Mantingan open voice.

“I'm supposed to apologize you.” The North River Angel brought a slight smile. “I admit back then I spoke inappropriate words to you.”

Mantingan was silent for a moment. His eyes were met with the girl's brown eyes.

“I can't take care of you, I don't deserve.”

“It is not you who do not deserve to take care of me, but I who do not deserve your care. Duhais. Stand up for a moment, Mantingan.”

There was no thought of why the girl told him to stand up. There is no suspicion. There is no astonishment. Mantang. The Angel of the North River also stood up, approaching him with a rapid pace. Hugging Manding's body. Tighten him.

The mantle does not move. Still riveted. But he could feel the warm water flowing around his neck.

“I'm sorry, Mantingan, but let it be like this. Let what happened keep happening. I know you are hurt and it is not easy for you to forgive me. Then let me walk without you. If we keep walking together, we will only hurt each other. I will love you until the time I can't decide. But forgive me Mantingan, forgive me, I will keep going without you.”

The Deckapan Bidadari Sungai Utara is getting closer. As if nothing is tighter than that. The mantle can feel everything. Disappointment, haru, pleasure, everything can be felt in the decking. Slowly Mantingan raised his hand, replying to the crib while gently stroking the girl's hair. Letting all that flavor gush.

The Angel of the North River will walk on its own feet. He'll keep working at the Wira Drug Store until the eastern monsoon comes. He would still treat Mantingan, would keep in touch with her as well as with Kana and Kina. But unfortunately, they will not walk on the same path anymore.

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author note:

Don't protest if it's romance. Take a look at the work page, there we will both understand that the Musafir goes into the romance silat story.

But keep in mind, that the romance I try to make is not an ordinary romance. I will write the meaning of love, not about the enjoyment of love.

Enjoy the next episode.