Wolf Child
Not a dream
"when did you cry like that? my shirt is full of snot" Dirga's full of blackheads.
"huaaa evil young master, so evil" cried Emely unconcerned.
"😑 au ah"
It has been more than 1 hour of emeli crying in Dirga's arms, no matter how hard Dirga tried to take off the grip of Rmely's hand just getting stronger, even stronger, the little boy who had fallen asleep to wake up was confused because Emely was crying like a boy.
Yes actually what Emely did is not too excessive considering his struggle so far, he has walked alone for more than 18 months by hanging the hope of Dirga's existence, he said, and upon meeting of course happiness overflowed in his heart.
"hiks t-lord from anywhere?" asked Emely to wipe her tears and snot.
"of course survive, you think I'm out of vacation?" chirps Dirga as usual.
"hiks mister is still fierce" he said a hiccup.
"hauss"
"have you been looking for me this whole time?"
"no! I thought you were dead" he replied.
"woolkk"
"br*ngsek" Emely muttered after hitting Dirga's shoulder irritated.
"what? my ears heard something"
"br*ngsek br*ngsek br*ngsek, you little br*ngsek man" cried Emely annoyed.
"anjaay lemes bgt mouth mbak😱"
"huh sucks" Emely frowned so upset.
"sorry I'm kidding, I just got out a week ago" Dirga said seriously.
"out? out of where?"
"the story is long"
"tell me now" whined Emely curiously.
"you will sleep"
"no! tell me quickly"
"hisss is impatient babget si ahh, patient what"
"🥺🥺🥺" gaze Emely.
"idihh yes, I told you a story"
A year and a half ago
"uhuk"
"are you awake?"
"hey? who?"
"geez has the lightning melted your brain? you don't know me?" ask a white-haired woman.
"i-mother?"
"hehe how are you Dirga😊"
"MOTHER? you're right my mom😳?" dirga asked in disbelief.
"wouldn't you hug me?" the question spread out his hands.
"😢 i-mom .. hikss momu" she cried directly hugging her mother.
Sharing dreams in broad daylight Dirga's meeting with his mother after nearly 10 years of separation made him distrustful, let alone the face of the woman was still exactly the same as the last time he met first.
The woman with the look of ayu whose body is small like a teenage girl is the figure of Alara who Dirga last saw, a warm embrace that feels so real makes her sure that this meeting is not a dream.
"mom anywhere? why just now meet me bu🥺" said Dirga continues to cry.
"My handsome son's wife, is that all you want to know after a long time without seeing each other? you don't wonder if mom's alive or dead?"
"what's mom talking?"
"the son of the figure q that you see now is real, but I'm for the time being dead, listen to mom well because mom doesn't have much time.."
"wait wait! what the hell is mom talking about? I don't understand" said Dirga in confusion.
"Dirga listen! even though you are not as smart as your brother but you must be aware that the relationship between mother and Kai has been severed? mother is dead but mother can come here thanks to something special that is in mother, listen good mother good every living thing in this world has their own destiny, they said, so do you and your sister, mom and dad, and everything, but you and your sister have a slightly bad destiny, as parents, mom, trying her best to get rid of the bad luck of her kids, but in exchange for going against fate there must be a pay for it all, but really son in the slightest mother does not regret the choice of mother because for what mother chooses mother had the opportunity to see the face of the son of the mother who began to grow up, he said, you remember mom's message to always be with your sister, right?"
"you know you support your sister in your own way, but for now you have to follow your way"
"meaning?"
"let's stay here for a long time, train your body and master all the power I have left you, be strong and protect your brother"
"why should I protect sister mom? my sister is no longer sick"
"mom knows you're selfish, but please grant mother's request this one time, protect your sister Dirga in this world only you can protect Arya, you are born with that destiny"
"m-i?"
"one day not only your brother but all the creatures in this world will be threatened to perish, you must become strong to be able to protect everything, once you've managed to protect everything you can be free to make your own life choices"
"my mother doesn't understand what you're saying" Dirga said.
"COUPS"
"😊 mother loves you Dirga, be strong"
"bu .. ibuuUUU" cried Dirga jerked.
Dirga was confused because he fell asleep alone, around him there was no mother who had spoken to him, and again the atmosphere around him was completely foreign.
"are you awake?"
"who are you?" dirga asked confusedly.
"did your brain melt in a lightning strike until it didn't recognize me?"
" ... " (njir Dejavu)
"i'm Abel, when you forget me"
"o-ohh Abel, water spirit?"
"do you know any other Abel?"
"no"
"how's your body?"
"i feel like I'm being crawled by thousands of ants"
"means the lightning effect has not disappeared🤔, strange when it was 1 week after the incident"
"a week? w-wait! where's my friend?"
"friends?"
"yes she's a girl and where's my red lizard?"
"hmmm so you've started approaching girls? you're still too little boy" he said in a flat tone.
"hey come on, tell me where they are?"
"maybe it's dead, who do you think will survive a lightning strike of that size?"
"w-what?"
"but take it easy your lizard's still alive"
"really? where is she?"
"there" said Abel pointing up.
Currently Dirga is under the Water, Abel creates space in the ocean to be occupied by it, in contrast to Dirga Neesa is a fire dragon, the dragon, naturally the little dragon could not linger long exposed to water so Abel entrusted Neesa to Billi the spirit of the land.
Abel briefly explained the situation to Dirga, he also explained how Dirga could end up with him, Dirga himself was only confused by the explanation he heard, what else the ship on board was smashed to pieces.
"now what should I do?"
"didn't your mother explain?" said Abel.
"hmm mother? tu-wait wait! so what I'm having isn't a dream?" ask Dirga curiously.
"now I'm asking you boy, does your mother's hug feel like a dream? isn't the warmth real?" abel asked seriously.
"no! even if it was a dream I would feel that hug very real, the warmth was exactly like the last time it was"
"of course it feels real, because it's NOT A DREAM"
.......connect.....
