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Our Latitude - Part 9 Latitude

Section 9 Latitude

Latitude, Controller.

I've returned to this little cabin. My eyes blinked to adjust the view to the light of the room. I was still on the bed, then, down to the sofa and cross-legged there. Warm.

Dinner may have been waiting at the front cabin but the fried banana this afternoon still makes me full. So, I decided to keep reading while I waited until I was really hungry.

My phone's clinking. I put that thing on the table. I went to pick up the phone and saw there was a Whatsapp message from Papa.

 

 Could be this coincidence, huh? When I was thinking about dinner, Papa sent me a message about turning it on.

I sighed while returning to the sofa and started to open the first page of the book. However, pi-kiranku can not be invited to concentrate on writing-an in the book. I thought instead of Felixia and how likely it was that this plan would work.

Maybe, I should tell you a little about Felixia. He's one of the alters who used to inhabit sis-tem. His character is very bad. He is grumpy, likes to attack people with dirty words and even physically hurt. I'm reluctant to tell Fe-lixia. Because he reminds me of a very, very dark past.

Before consulting with my psychologist at this time, I and anyone who is an expert in their field who has ever handled me, do not know what really happened to me. My neighbor said, Mrs Gea pu-his crazy kid. That's all that ever got to my ears. Feels piercing. Sorry, but— said— I tried to attack that guy. That.., it was the most delicious part to remember.I also never—he said—several times tried to commit suicide. It's the dumbest thing. Hate to remember that I—minimal my body—ever did-his. But the name Felixia would definitely bring all of that back to my head.

Six years ago, before I found out why I could do this, I used to hear voices. I often forget the events that just happened until the people around me are stressed to face me.

Then, after a long journey to heal me, Aunt Lea found your psychologist and patient. She's the sister of her friend in par-tai. Her name is Aisyah Humaira. I call her Ma'am Icha. He's not a psychologist who has a page of decades like the one ca-pack menanganiku—but have not found ‘what exactly’ happened to me. He has only opened a two-year practice. However, he is intelligent and open to the development of science, teruta-ma in the field of psychology. She is an energetic woman who never stops learning.

The sweet veiled woman observed me patiently. He listened to me and tested the geja-la-symptoms on me. What troubled the psycho-logs and psychiatrists concluded was that my condition was sensitive to the occult. They doubt whether I'm Schizophrenic or DID.However, Ms. Icha uses various approaches and experiments. He's always been upbeat and sa-bar. He also did not treat me just like you. He even made the atmosphere of meeting like a meeting up with a friend. About five to six months later, I kind of forgot for sure, the results came out. I have Dissociative Identity In-sorder aka DID or Identity Dissociation Disorder. Maybe Multiple Personality is a term that le-bih famous.

Since then, I was given a trigger by Mbak Icha to start getting acquainted with anyone who lives in ‘head’. Instead of dismissing the foreign voices in my head, I was encouraged to find out the owner of those voices more deeply. From then on, I realized the voice in my head each had a figure. And, Pohon— House System the name I gave myself for the inner world in my head—the more real it is formed and arranged better. It makes my head rarely feel dizzy anymore. It makes anxiety and panic attacks that I often feel reduced.

I just ‘ngeh’ why I often get amnesia for a moment. Other people around me said I did something, but I felt it was impossible to do that. Finally, since then, I also know my ugly attitudes that have been told by others it was Felixia, or other bad character alter.After he made Mama more depressed, he was more depressed, la-lu he also interfered with some of the alter in the Tree House, as well as almost a few times of his levitation-waku, we agreed to dispose of Felixia to Hu-ton Prohibition. He begged not to be thrown there. He screamed and revolted in the gangs of Bang Jaka.

“You must remember! Me! I'm the one who's supposed to keep those ghosts out of the system. Just so you know, Bedebaaah! I'm a meritor for this system!”

“Yes, but you are the one who often harms others, me, even Civa! That's what you said it was?” tim-palku's mad.

Mother Ret shook her head towards me. His thoughts are with me that Felixia will not change. He was just tricking us into believing him.

“Felix, if you want to change, we want to give you time to reflect on all your mistakes in the Prohibition Forest! And, do not ever find a way out of there, because it proves elo ga changed at all!” Bang Jaka gave Mer the code to close Felixia's eyes with a cloth.Mer came forward boldly and wrapped his scarf around Felixia's eyes.

“Jangaaan!” squeak the seventeen-year-old girl in the gauntlet.

He thrashed. Civa looked at it all with a horrified look in the warm embrace of Mother Retno. I know he doesn't like this kind of stuff. But he certainly still remembers when Felixia dragged herself into a dark cave to her in the woods. He will not forget that.

Unfortunately, Felix is the only alter who is insensitive to the supernatural. He could not see or feel the presence of astral beings. And, it was very useful in trying to expel Mayoru.

Felixia, really, we're risking considerable risk by calling you back.

My phone's clinking. Again, a message from Papa asking for dinner. Since I feel so hungry right now, there is no reason to delay.

When the door opened, a cold wind blew on me. So, I went back in and looked for ja-kit among the clothes I had put in the drawers under the table. I got out of the cabin after wearing a jacket.Papa put a lot of lights outside. The lights were installed spreading to some pine trees, so that, around here became bright. Even in the stem of the Pinus Loner Papa circled the Tumblr Lamp spirally. It hit me in the face. He's a waste of electricity, I thought. She doesn't fit in with that irritant Mom.

Solar cells in the open ground near the garden, making them understand. Quick waste of electricity, because Papa makes his own electricity supplies. In a place as bright as this, there are still dark corners unattainable to light. Instead, my eyes focused on those dark corners. Really shithead!

I felt a presence, not just one so-so-so, but more. It's been a while since I can suppress my ability to feel this. When it came back, I was really like a rookie. I fear. My body stiffened instantly. I can't even move.

I stood upright like a stone statue in the middle of the path between the gardens. I tried my hardest to run but I couldn't. I closed my eyes, but I could still see everything. In fact, I could see what was behind without looking at it at all, as if I also had eyes behind my head.

From the rows of corn trees, a pervasive sound was heard. A figure of a shabby white-clothed woman was out from there. He hovers over the corn tree. His face was white with broad eyes like a hollow hole. He grinned and laughed out loud.I screamed. Surprisingly, my voice did not come out at all. I shrieked the void.

The figure flew over to me. I'm in tandem with what's going to happen. I could feel the cold, before suddenly the figure was terpen-tal backward. He screamed in anger, the rudder-an flew away, disappearing at the tops of the pi-nus.

I still heard the figure screeches as kin sayup, when in front of me appeared Majoru. He brought his paper umbrella. Slowly, his steps advanced towards me while twirling the handle of pa-yung, so that the umbrella petals behind the back of his pung-gungs came twisting. Obviously, she was the one who kicked Han-u out earlier.

“Sweet child, only you can help me. Please, don't avoid this time. Here, to Ma-ma, yuk, Minako,” he said.

He doesn't move his lips at all when you talk. However, his voice was sassy right in teli-ngaku. It was as if his mouth was only five inches away from there.

Even though my body seems constrained, I can still control my mind. I call anyone in the Tree House. I asked if Fe-Lixia had been picked up? There is no answer from there.My body is getting weaker because my energy has been drained. My eyes are getting dark and black.