Theft of the Future

Chapter 21

Midnight, after being full and comfortable already Laju got a blessing

the help that the police gave, he stood still ready to fall asleep.

But, of course it can't be that easy.

He was still awake, along with a troubled feeling.

Later, Laju decided to go to the cafeteria to get drinking water. Gulp down

refreshing himself, sitting quietly in the chair looking down contemplating not to

thinking anything. In fact, when Delphia passed him the same – was surprised because

still awake and hunker down in the cafeteria to get water together

drink, Laju still did not comment much.

Now, they were sitting opposite each other in the hallway of the silent police dormitory.

Accompanied by the sounds of crickets and other night insects, both

enjoy this calm and relaxed condition after all his tired journey

that afternoon.

The pace finally moved to raise his head, looking at Delphia.

This gloating girl was quite surprised by Laju's gaze. Quarters

confused, he also gave an awkward smile to Laju. In spite of

I see, this remains the sincere smile she gave from the heart.

The pace returned that smile. But, of course not with the intention

good.

“Heh!” grunts Rate responds.

Even so, Delphia did not regret her smile just now.

“Hhhh...,” Breath rate. He fixed his seat, leaned back

to the wall lazily.

Now, they look at each other.

No. gabe. Delphia still did not dare to return Laju's gaze. He also returned

down shy.

“So this is all nothing anyway?” Ask Rate.

Delphia raised her head slowly venturing into her head.

But, he looked back down after giving the head bobble as

answers.

Delphia herself had no idea what was really going on either.

“Terus you? You're what? Follow me everywhere I go, even

when she was taken away and kidnapped by Parker yesterday. Even though you are my enemy

I was confused how to respond to it myself. What do you want?”

Delphia no longer raised her head slowly in doubt.

He lifted up with his shock to Laju's speech, for the next

he shook his head, as well as his hands, to signify denial of

the Statement that Laju gave. In fact, Delphia to voice to support the objection

speed statement just now, even though the voice is not a language that has

meaning, except symbols to signify no statement.

“Ngh-ngg! A-aa..ahhhh, ng!” Or so less so.

The pace of looking at him was lazy. He understood what Delphia wanted to say. Girl

this is not his enemy, not at all in cahoots with the kidnappers, and all

people who ruin his life. But, the pace has no reason to

trusting him. Delphia does look like a plain girl who won't

lying. But who knows behind this plain mask?

Seeing that Laju could not accept his answer sincerely, Delphia

he got up from his seat agitatedly, turning his head to the right and left.

Then he went to pick up the goods in the canteen, trying to find

something's.

“Ngg, ha-haeeee. Ah!” Delphia was busy alone around the canteen counter.

Delphia finally found the item she was looking for. After that, he came back

sit down to write something on top of the item. He turned the thing

to be shown to Laju, who turned out to be a small whiteboard.

Unfortunately, with Delphia's writing that resembles chicken claws and

illumination is not qualified, the difficulty of reading it.

Seeing the pace that narrowed his eyes sign of his difficulty reading,

Delphia re-deletes her small writing to be replaced with one that

bigger so it might be easier to read. Having succeeded

seeing him, Laju again leaned back while snorting.

“Heh! Friend!?” The pace of replying to Delphia's writing.

Feeling his efforts succeed to deliver a message to the man in

in front of him, Delphia nodded happily, with a smile that did not forget

installed so wide, so happy.

Actually, Laju doesn't really consider this girl a friend or anything

ilk. They are not one school, they have no neighbors, they have no life

the ones that intersect with each other, except by chance, right?

But Laju didn't really want to think about it.

“Then..if you are my friend, what is the reason you always.

following me? What do you really want to achieve? What do you want?”

Delphia tilted her head for a moment to think that answer

aptly.

“Help?” I could not believe that answer. “Heh!?

Helping what? Ever since you were here, my life has been getting messy, you know. Stash it

you know what I need? What else can you do to help me

indeed?”

Delphia had a little wanted to deny the words of Laju with

his expression was mixed. Sad, disappointed, also with his sour face. Objectives

Delphia is helping the pace! Not even bother him.

But, it was possible that his efforts were not so visible to Laju.

What bad guy? All this time he could live in a comfort zone

where he can secure his life by having many connections. In fact,

he has a close relationship with Boss Alex and his group, who

notabenya is the worst man in town. Who will indeed destroy

A pace?

Wait, Laju remembered something.

Delphia had wanted to prevent Laju from boarding the taxi after he finished

from the place of guidance. Was the driver the bad guy? It actually makes sense

aslo. Only that taxi was the last time Laju remembered before he ended up being held captive

dumped on a train and lost in this strange town called Kannaris.

But, why would Delphia know that she's a bad person?

“Indeed... even though you want to help me against bad guys.

How can you help?”

In fact, the existence of Delphia itself is the answer to

Swift. Of course, Delphia is not human. He was a strange monster in disguise

being human and all sorts based on further explanation by

Adrian.

“Me-Seeing... future?” Or that's what's on the board

scribbled. The pace had guessed that he could do that. But, look

Delphia answered her herself making her eyes widen and her mouth gaping.

As she remembered, Delphia could indeed show her a future.

When they first met, Delphia was the one who came to the park at night

it was that which gave the dream earlier that he would experience a life that

inconveniencing.

But. then…

The pace is out of words.

“Then, if we're friends, and you can see the future.

How can I go home? What do I have to do to get home? Ke

human world?” Laju asked hurriedly, seeing his opportunity to

home can be done.

But Delphia's answer wasn't pleasant. Delphia shook

head over and write down that the future he can see is not that easy

for use. Delphia couldn't trigger her ability to see time

the front is as easy as turning the hand.

The pace that stood excitedly saw his hopes of going home wide open,

back to falling disappointed, back to sitting depressed with lazy.

“Hahah,” Laughter Rate with sarcastic.

Sometimes, realizing such a bitter reality can only be cured

with a sad laugh. Laughing at how funny life can be

ravaged, easily destroyed, by destiny

arbitrarily.

“Cannot go home, yes,” Rate continues.

Breathing rate. Think a lot about how he should respond

and facing her chaotic, messy, difficult living conditions

handle this.

If Delphia can't help her figure out how to get home with

the ability, then Laju must find it himself. Besides, not all this time

is he alone always striving for all his achievements? With effort

by himself? It's more or less similar to what he usually does, right?

Wait for. The pace of things thinking, when the word ‘home’ becomes a topic

primary in his brain.

“But in retrospect, for those of you who are not human, already

nothing to do with ‘pulang’, right? Is this one form of reply

a grudge? Is it because of your friends who have been rude at your school, that?”

Delphia's a little aghast.

“I can clearly see that you were bullied at school. Then,

when you met me you were treated badly. So you want to

feel win this match, huh?”

“This is your home. This is your house, the strange monsters that don't come in

that wits. For me who is still a whole human being, you can

doing things at will in humans who do not have any ability.”

“Heh!” Grunting rate.

“Surely you are happy yes, can go back home, as well as bring souvenirs

a human being who can be played around by your groups.

Just look at Parker and his friends who threw me away yesterday. That

actually your wits, right?”

The mood is still quiet. Delphia had no intention of answering

whatever.

“Yeah, actually if–”

PLAKK!!!

There was the sound of slaps echoing throughout the canteen. Delphia is not

again sitting quietly, always hesitant, and timid as usual. Him

standing in front of Laju, slapped him firmly, with full of emotion.

Delphia seemed to be crying. With tears flooding

his face, with a pitiful voice. The slap was one way

to express his disappointment, his disbelief, also his heartache.

With a cry that has not subsided, with his feelings slashed.

It was Delphia who now left Laju alone, in that dark night

slug.