We're Latitude
Our Latitude - Part 13 Latitude
Section 13 Latitude
Latitude, Controller.
a year after I was born, Papa left home. My papa's evil. At least that's what I believed before I knew the real story. Mama took me back to live in Oma's house. Omaku is married to a wealthy businessman, but Opa remarries and leaves.
Opa continues to provide material support, although Oma also has its own company. Although his life was still quite prosperous, the old woman was not a happy person. Unfortunately, he did not want to suffer on his own. He also takes away people's happiness. I know later, Oma did not approve of the marriage of Papa and Mama. But because Mama fell in love with my poor papa, they eloped. Oma doesn't break charcoal. He continued to disturb the Mama household, until finally Mama was instigated. Mama hates Papa. Mama's love for Papa is lost to her love for Oma.Because of that event, Mama's soul is shaken. He's a terrible apathetic creature. Mama who was depressed with her baby—aku—back to Oma's house. Se-jak at that time, Mama became personally grumpy and cu-ok. His indifference was horrified and severe. I've heard stories from neighbors, when I was three years old, Mama let me in Oma's porters until it bled. Almost every day Oma tortures me for small mistakes. He hates me because he says I remind Papa. He thinks it was Papa who ruined Mama's life. Neighbor and Aunt Lea who often saved my life. The mama? Usually just staring in fear in the distance.
Mama was then able to cope with her depression and get along and get serious in the party with Aunt Lea. Aunty Lea has already plunged into the political realm. He's a member of the legislature until now. He is also a humanitarian activist. There—I mean in the party— Mama turned into a monster but in another form. At least I'm safe. Because all that's left is ‘monster’ cuek—Mama. While mons-ter actually—Oma— died when I was in sixth grade.
I thought I was safe enough. However, an alien appeared to damage me to its roots. Ali-en it's named ‘traumatik’. SMP is my toughest time I've told you, right, before? Ma-sa where the alien began to gnaw on my psyche.Thankfully Aunt Lea has been used to facing ‘madman’—His own mother and my mother. So I'm not late to be sent from one psychiatrist to another, from one psychologist to another, from one mental hospital to another. Not to forget, meet consultants in various fields of expertise. Starting from psychiatric consultants, motivators, ustaz to metaphysical consultants aka shamans.
That's my past, isn't it? But, relax. At least I went through it. Ah, that's it, remembering the past is not a good idea for the moment. No one is comfortable talking about the cause of their trauma. Some of the time in my life I've forgotten it. The complete traumatic memory is stored by Bang Jaka and Bunda Ret. Medicine brought those memories back, but in a gentle way, little by little I was able to accept the past.
We arrived home and had lunch. I fry tempeh, chicken nuggets, and make sambal. Papa came back with a handful of lettuce leaves from the garden. Here, whatever the taste, maybe because the atmosphere is always like a picnic.Now, I have to see immediately what happens in the Tree House. I have to find out why the search for Felixia took so long? In the back hut, I went up to the bed. I lowered my head to enter the Tree House System.
Home Tree—inner world Latitude.
The tree house. There's no one. I really want to know what happened in the Prohibition Forest. But, only Bang Jaka knew the way there. I also banned Mbak Icha to find out for myself about ‘dark place’ it. If I get lost, I'll get worse.
Maybe, I better meet Mer, Mother Ret, and Civa at the Rose Cottage.
Alter Jaka, Prohibited Forest, Inner World Sis - tem Tree House.
I think I've been around the Forest all day. We walked on the river bank opposite the river current which was as if it had no end to it.
“Surely this is the way, Drik?” I asked that question back and forth to Adrik.
“Iya, Bang,” her screams rival the rushing roar of su-ngai flow.“You ain't messing around, are you, same me?”
“Yes, no, Bang. Trust me the same. Perem-Puan ferocious it lives behind the waterfall there.”
During the walk, I did not feel good. I keep thinking Latitude. Hopefully he can look out for himself.
The sound of the roar of water grew increasingly swift and echoed as we began to approach the waterfall. Oh, so the end of this river is a waterfall. I've only suckled the river so far. The waterfall is amazingly beautiful, but scary. The clouds are black here. Just like the clouds above the Mist Lake.
“After the waterfall there is a cave, Bang,” explained Adrik while pointing at the waterfall. “Fe... uh, that fierce lady lives there.”
“What? What did you say?”
“Not! Not that one. You wanted to call something but didn't. What is it?” I really heard him say ‘Fe’.
“Not there, Bang,” he replied in fear.
I'm most impatient with children who clam-micle and not honest like gini. I squeezed and pulled the collar off until he pulled it up. “Lo knows Felixia, right?” my pedicar.
“I've met but don't know and don't want to know, Bang. Stupid guy! Suwer, Bang.”“I like to be lied to the most. I'm rendem lo ntar here if I don't. Want lo?”
“Ngak, Bang. No!”
“Ya, already. Want to be honest, ga, lo?” my force. “Anu, Bang. I-I'm the same Fe was dating, though,
Bang. Forgive, Bang.”
Slowly I took my grip. I pan-dangin him and I can't stop. I pe-gangin stomach due to pain shuffled laughter. That, doang, pake closed everything. Make me suspicious. Adrik is confused and embarrassed.
“Jahanaaam! Goddamn shit! Anjir! Paraaah!”
Suddenly there was the sound of screaming girls coming from beside us. The shout sounded quite ken-cang, but muffled, similar to the sound coming out of the broken loudspeaker—mendem. A woman dressed in all pink pounced on Adrik until the man fell. The girl is now sitting Adrik and ready to float a raw bogem.
Tubs! Buk up! Tubs! Buk up!
I diem aja mandangin Adrik ga berdeber didu-du dukin at the same time pounded a strange girl. He was only able to cover his face with both hands and would not volunteer at all. Apart from me, he was attacked by a tiger—eh, a psychopathic girl. I just aja first, because I was also already lied to this guy.“Fucking dude! Guys don't know themselves! Do you leave me! Yes, Adrik? Did you pat the way out of here? It worked you out, huh? It works? Anjirrr!” the female caci masked reu-sablepink respirator was blindly. His voice was muffled inside the mask. “Keep, why did you come back here again, ha? Shall I kill you, Anjir? Not satisfied with you-hurt me, Adrik! Accept my vengeance, bede-bah!”
Tubs! Buk up! Tubs! Buk up!
I shook my head. Long pity also see Adrik bonyok so beaten. “Felixia!” call me.
He's still yelling, not clear and not guegubris
my call.
“Felixia!” I screamed again.
Felixia. His big round eyes looked at me in shock. He glared at—maybe the mouth behind his mask is also gaping—kayak again see the monster. His pink hair is still the same, paled in two with a lot of accessories clamped on the head. Se-mua shape serems arranged in her tangled pink hair.
“Bang Jaka?"
