The Owner of the Angel

The Owner of the Angel
PSB: Brown Eyes



“Aghhh !!!,” he cried Hanif grimaced in pain, the body kept rolling following the groove of the ground surface. Suppose there was a tree standing firmly in the middle of it, maybe his body crashed and stopped.


“Hanif !!!,” we are shocked.


The woman stretched out her hand while chasing him faster until she managed to stop the rotation of the poor human body. Using his power, Hanif had already floated up and taken to a safer place.


“His injuries?,” he muttered pity, glancing at the entire face, hands even Hanif's legs had tear wounds. “Did I surprise him, until everything fell?,”.


Next, the beautiful woman sat down to let Hanif's head lean on the part of her thigh that was covered in white clothes. He stared fixedly at her stature, gently stroking Hanif's short hair.


“Calm down, I'm here to take care of you. I came with the happiness you had been hoping for,” he whispered. Hanif's wounds gradually recovered and both fell asleep in the night's fatigue.


Right at dawn, Hanif first opened the veil of his dreams. He was shocked when he saw a woman nearby. When asked he just smiled and went away without clarity. That's why, the sleepiness is gone. The composition of his head tried to ponder and think about all the previous events as well as the magical woman.


The sun has been exploring the high sky, the darkness of the night turns bright in the morning. The jungle turned into a competition event for birds flying and chirping merrily. The fresh green color of the leaves looks concentrated signifies the lushness of the forest.


Attached to the tree, stretched all the tension last night. He daydreams in that corner, again there are his disturbing thoughts hoping bi Mirna is not too worried.


“Morning !,” a sweep from the front while waving small. “What's your sleep? Are there any wounds I haven't healed yet?,”


“Who are you, what do you want?,”


“I am nobody and want nothing. Already not surprised to see me?,” hiss that woman.


“Explain, I don't understand. Last night I fell into a ravine but why were there no injuries? Where are my glasses?,” asked Hanif quickly.


“That's the name of responsibility, because I you fell then I healed your wounds,”


“How do you cure me, you are not a doctor right?,”


The woman in white sighed deeply, her lips smiling. “If I tell you, do you believe? Never mind. We don't have time, we better go home. Poor bi Mirna anxious at home,” obviously approaching.


Hanif retreated his steps backwards, he did not want to approach the woman. “Ba—how can you know my aunt? Who are you,” repeats.


“Hanif, you don't recognize me. I know you, come on, let's go home. There's no time here, your brother will come home and laugh with satisfaction. He assumed you were dead in the woods,” persuaded him but the size of his hand he tepis.


“Explain first, please ! Who are you and what are you?,” cetus.


“Good ! I came here of my will, I came to protect you. My origins are far, far from the stars. Scientifically you only understand one word, I am your angel who was sent to help you when you fell,” he explained.


Benggong and dumbfounded, “don't joke. You are an adult, there is no such thing in this world. What's your name?,”


“Bi—dadari,” answered his lips to follow the groove of each spelling.


“That's your name?,”


He nodded repeatedly while developing his distinctive smile, Hanif so pangling on the figure of a beautiful woman in front of him like an angel, clean white clothes, beautiful face nan smooth, beautiful face, her hair was long with a red ribbon tucking half her hair, her eyeballs blue.


“How long have you been lost in the forest? But I still can't believe it, about you disappearing and healing my wounds. Aren't humans that easy. Even magicians can't do it?,” he commented.


“You don't know yet?,” he said.


The mansion located in the elite housing complex had opened its gates wide, a luxurious car entered the courtyard. A driver and his other servants were quick to open the door and let the two of them out.


“Where is Fira?,” ask the waiter.


Subjugating head, “it looks like young lady has not come home since last night mistress,”


“Hanif?,” he added again sharpen the eyes.


“Young master is also not back,”


Hearing that, he sneered sinisterly slashing the distance entering his luxury home and then holding his beloved husband to walk in tandem.


“I think Fira got rid of the boy,” great-grandson. “Hopefully she was completely lost and vanished from this earth,” muttered in her arms with the husband.


The man in the suit took off his wife's arm that had been coiling up since, without saying anything he was already sitting on the dining chair. Such is his attitude, cold rarely spoke either to his wife or his own child. Once one word out made his family's goosebumps were great.


“What the hell?,” let down his voice then followed sitting. Breakfast was still complete as usual, “bi, phone Fira told me to go home. The boy in liberin even forgot the cage !,” he said.


“Good mistress,” replied Bu Mirna immediately back to the kitchen.


“Mas, I've applied for leave for us. You ask for your secretary to do the work in the next few days, you do not forget your own son what he asked?,” the woman quipped.


“I've done my job,” said the head of the family.


“Good, the day after we will leave to deliver Fira to Australia for college all refreshing, ” he explained.


PAAKKKKKKKKKK !!!!!


The two important people were shocked to hear the sound of broken dishes from the kitchen. The great madam cursed at her oldest servant. “Parent's habits break up the plate every day. He thinks the dishes at this house are soap gifts?,” his scolding.


“Yes Allah, young master,” softly hugged Hanif whom he accidentally met in the kitchen. Bi Mirna patted the young man on the back in gratitude. “Aibi is afraid young master why-why,” he added.


“Bi, I'm fine. Like her mom's here, sana bi, let me just clean it up. Later mom is angry,” tell her to push the woman's body away.


“But sir?,” as soon as you shed a tear.


“Quick bi !!!,” excited to ask him to leave. Hanif with an open heart was ready to bear the anger of his stepmother. He cleaned up every scattered fragment.


“Already let me,” by the blue-eyed woman.


Hanif looked up, “but I already said same aunt-,”


“That's overtime. Already, you go to the bathroom keep on bathing. There's something I want to show you. Platter problem leave it to me. Okay?,” he added plays one eye towards Hanif.


“Thank you, sorry to trouble you. Angel,” sahutnya and quickly rushed before the horned woman saw him.


After a long distance, bi Mirna and Hanif hide from the rampage of the big lady in the house. Before long the broken plates re-integrated as fast as lightning. The beautiful angel laughed.


“Can enggak—,” pekik stepmom Hanif. When he swept the view to all corners of the kitchen there was no bi Mirna there a plate fell not he found even the floor was clean shiny. “Didn't there be a sound plate? No one,”