The Owner of the Angel
SPB: White Wing
City Forests are usually used for locals to travel or their recreation when bored in the full scope of pollution. Green leaves and grass, the oxygen is so fresh when entering the nasal cavity increasingly nourish the lungs.
No wonder, the place is far from the city center. A forest protected by the local government is able to be conjured into a natural recreation center that is quite amazing.
But the forest is still a forest. There are parts that have been pluralized and traced by the relevant parties if there is a dangerous then made the boundary line between forests to other forests. No end does not mean safe from distress, now Hanif enjoys the rest of his night in the wilderness.
Fear is not just hunger, thirst and drowsiness. There was no water nearby, he continued to dare to walk forward looking for a puddle of rain if he could find the river so that his thirst was gone.
“It turns out I walked in no direction and ended up getting lost too,” complained the man. He threw away his long wigs and undressed them in layers.
Furthermore, the steps will not stop, the night light continues to accompany. Hanif did not know the steps he took right or wrong all felt the same. After trying his best, Hanif threw himself on the ground.
“Ya already, I just stay here,” he added give up. “At least if there are matches, I can make a fire let the mosquitoes go,” Hanif muttered alone. His hands were still working on sorting out the dried wood twigs.
TEKKK !!!!
He heard clearly a small object falling near him, immediately look at the flashlight looking for the origin of the sound. Go back and forth looking for a voice maker but the results are not there. He also sighed, “excuse me, please let me here ride a ride because I was lost,” his strangulation.
The trunk of the tree, the leaves up to the bushes he flashlights without feeling scared. Then he lowered the light, right at the end of his shoe he found a match that came out of nowhere.
Hanif picked up the thing, a little tangent. A match gets a sharp plot from him, “since when?,” asked curious. “Yes done, maybe I'm in luck,” will be.
The spark of the match managed to make the fire quite large, he was finally able to warm himself. Her face was already a little clean from the thick makeup. It was time for him to lay his head on a fallen tree trunk, that night the sky was wide he looked at. More stars than usual even the moon is visible close from its place. Hanif smiled gratefully to be able to witness the beauty of nature directly, long ago he did not see the heavenly objects above.
“From this incident just take the positivity, I can now see the sky stretched wide?,” his reprimand smiled to himself.
For a long time he looked at the blackness of the sky, as if he were offering a prayer to the Almighty, like asking for something he could not pursue alone without the help of others. Sanubariya continue to say small, there are many big hopes in it but unfortunately can not be achieved.
On the sidelines of daydreams, stomach noises disturbed her. He hasn't eaten since, hungry, but no food, not even fruit, doesn't depend on the tree.
“Why is this forest without bananas? at least there are fruits that are enough to prop my stomach,” I see Hanif's own flat stomach. “I'm too tired to walk, there's no water here?,” his ideal commented.
TEKKK !!!!
The same voice rang again, when in search there is no form. Hanif was shocked and felt that someone was following him. Wailing around looking for the whereabouts of the person remains the same result as before.
Returning to his original position, he sat down with wide leaves. How surprised he was, there was a yellow banana with a fat shape that looks tempting and strangely there is a glass perch containing water?
“Glass?,” his murmur stares suspiciously. He thought there must be someone other than himself in that place. “Times anyway?,” added Hanif less trust same premonition himself. He then spread his strange thoughts and immediately tasted the banana.
The first bite to the last really taste real banana and the water in the sip feels like mineral water usually. It's just that placing a glass that suddenly can't be thought of using his logic.
Hanif was already feeling full, now he could rest with his stomach filled in his red companion the fire drove away the darkness as well as the naughty mosquitoes. His brown eyeballs were now closed slowly after the glasses were removed, before long he entered his dreamland.
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“AGHHHH !!!,”
The nightmare plagued her, Hanif had woken up in the middle of the night. He saw that the watch attached to the arm had shown at 12 pm exactly. The bonfire he made was still blazing warmed his nightly atmosphere.
“Hem,” he sighed impressed rudely. “Hopefully aunt does not wait for me at home, whether tomorrow I can go home or not,” he added less sure.
The breeze of the wind started piercing Hanif's skin and piercing through almost made him shiver with coldness. At school, there were two ways to reduce the cold temperature by wiping both hands or palms close to the fire and then hugging yourself.
“Cold lamps, my suit is still in the ornamental room. Just a shirt like this has been penetrated,” said Hanif while closing himself to the fire, his twigs he added. More and more, maybe the fire will not be extinguished quickly.
The clang of the cell phone suddenly broke the silence of the forest, his hand going into the pocket of his pants. “Halo bi?,”
“Thank God you can connect, young master didn't come home? The young master is fine right?,” he asked in panic. “Nona Fira also has not come home but had time to go home for a while and keep coming back, sir where?,”
“In the forest, aunt calm down tomorrow I'll be home. Don't worry and sleep, I'm fine ,” Hanif replied casually no burden.
“Hutan? How about in the woods? Young master is fine, right? Tomorrow you must go home, remind tomorrow what day?,”
Hanif nodded with a smile, “every year aunt always remembers me how can I forget.bi. Yes, aunt sleep I want to sleep first. Good night bi,” Hanif turn off his phone. An ordinary phone is not as sophisticated as his sister's able to capture the signal in the middle of the forest is indeed a strange miracle.
And the strangest thing happened again, without full awareness of the man's body was wrapped in a thick jacket thicker than the blanket in his room. Plus, a leaf-patterned blanket covered his back that was somehow and who did it.
“A-what is this? Since when?,” his murmur stammered. Memory fragments of a few years ago collected, “from the speech asking for water and bananas, praying that the aunt at home did not worry suddenly could call him when from that phone there was no signal. What happens when cold words are given blankets and jackets? ” his inner speech.
