
The happiness of seeing the laughter adorning Arsyana's cheeks, made Aaron smile to himself. It is even hard to close your eyes. Tonight thinking of Arshana is more fun than sleeping.
"What's wrong with me?" Aaron asked himself why he was so happy. In his mind was a smile Arshana.
"Am I crazy?" mumbling again. He tried to change position so he could close his eyes. But it remains useless.
"But Arsyana loves Arya very much." Even though those words crossed his mind. But this time Aaron prefers to ignore it.
"Why not? I'm no less cool than him. I can also make Arshana happy." Somehow Aaron's confidence increased, Aaron did not care about anything else.
Aaron grabbed his phone at a small table near the bed. He started tuning Mp3 on his phone, choosing his favorite song. The young man fell asleep in his image until he finally fell asleep. Until the shadow reappears. Even this time he could see who the man was. As he turned his head, that smile Aaron knew him very well, the look in his eyes was very clear. Aaron woke up from his sleep unable to accept the fact that the man was himself.
" I'm just dreaming, I know it's just a dream, it's not reality."
Aaron continues to deny, unable to accept the truth. He touched her face, making sure that the man in the dream was not her. Unsatisfied with that, as fast as lightning he went to the front of the glass. Again trying to make sure he was wrong. But how disappointed he was, the reflection on the glass was the same as the man in his dream.
"Yyyyyyyyyyyy"
Aaron jumped out of the second floor window of the house. Without a pedestal, lightning quickly jumped from one building to another. Towards the forest. His heartbreaking cry groaned like a person in pain, making his nation worried. Aaron felt he did not know what to do, how he met Arsyana, in his mind Arsyana would hate and be afraid to see him. Aaron felt better not knowing himself. This reality was so tearing his heart apart. Aaron can only run as far as possible without Direction.
"I never should have seen that dream, I shouldn't have seen the reflection on that glass, I should have ignored that dream."
Angry, upset, disappointed wrestling as one. But all useless, any bittersweet reality is reality.
...*****...
"Young Master Altair, my lord should be more careful!" Those were the last words Damian spoke before he disappeared.
That day Damian seemed to want to say something. Something very important and secret. His mouth was locked by something. Damian secretly sent a letter. 'My lord, there's something I have to say. Tonight I'll wait for my master in Cold Valley'. But somehow that night Damian didn't come. And since that night Damian never showed up again. No one knows where he went.
The Altair Residence (Altair Tree House)
Than to live in his magnificent and beautiful palace. Altair prefers to live in his wooden house that he built with Damian on a tree. Although simple but the young man preferred the calm atmosphere in the house. No one only cares about power. In addition to the tree house, Altair easily caught the prey. Poor animals roaming the forest.
Unlike vampires in general Altair only drink animal blood or occasionally steal from the Hospital. Or if pressed to drink the blood of the bad guys out there.
That night when Altair was resting in the tree house. Lycan troops are attacking. Not just dozens, it seems like hundreds of lycan came to attack. Some of them in standby position, lurking from the top of the tree. And some are standing guard down below. They gradually approached the tree house of Alta. Makes Alta can't run anywhere. For they have surrounded the house of Alta from all sides. Inevitably Altair had to face them.
"What are you weak, so you have to come in droves to knock me out?" Altair pulled out the sword he had pinned on his back. Her greenish eyes turned bright red.
He valiantly faced the lycan army alone. One by one the lycan was successfully paralyzed. The anger he showed at the end of his merchant's eyes almost made his enemy tremble. Until finally they attacked simultaneously and called out to the other herd. Altair began to be overwhelmed, several parts of his body were injured by the sword. Even the lycan leader who had greater strength managed to stab Altair in the stomach. He could almost be caught. But with the remaining energy Altair tried to run away. There is no other choice the number is inferior to the lycan who carries the group.
As soon as possible he ran away. Jumping from one tree to another with energy left. Almost a lycan caught him. Until someone finally saved him.
"Young master," shouted someone.
Altair turned his head, he was well acquainted with the voice of the man. Altair smiled when what he thought was true.
"Damian" said Altair. He almost fell down but Damian managed to hold his body.
"Where have you been all this time?" altair is weak. Altair's eyes began to close. He was unconscious due to severe injuries to his body.
"Young master, forgive me servant, servant failed to protect my lord." Damian feels guilty.
"Young master, don't worry about the Servant protecting my Master."
Damian took Altair to safety. A place no one knows.
...*****...
In his pain, Aaron recalls the events before he was in the forest where Arsyana first discovered him. He does not remember at all how and why he was there because he remembers Damian saving him from the encirclement of the lycan army that almost killed him.
On the other hand Arshana also with the same feeling. He feels lucky to meet Aaron who can bring back his lost laugh. He laughed to himself given the incident when the girl first met Aaron. Aaron is approaching without clothes, which Arsyana thinks is a pervert guy. Aaron who is like a tarsan enters the city, how to eat Aaron who bars. Aaron who is gandrungi young girls to mothers. Aaron's like a protector. Aaron is romantic. All of that made Arshana blush. Remembering all that makes Arsyana ticklish on her own but very fun. He prefers Arshana to stay up all night rather than sleep. A second of thinking about Aaron was worth more than his sleep.
"What's wrong with me?" arsyana Mumbles.
"Am I in love? Maybe I just admire her." Somehow suddenly the question came to his mind. He tried tepis. But his heart cannot lie.
"But why do I miss him so much?"
....... To be continued ... ...