
Shadow Laras who laughed happily with Eren made the figure of Aksara become a little jarring after his meeting with the figure of an old woman on the path of the red brick.
Things that had not been thought of by him suddenly disturbed his walking days after his conversation with an old woman's soul.
The appearance of the old woman's soul on the path of the red brick is an unexpected encounter for Aksara. When he wanted to get away from Laras and Eren who were giving up longing, Aksara saw from above a soul who walked very casually using his dark brown stick.
As he watched, the figure of the old woman waved her hand at Aksara. After believing that the old woman's soul figure was indeed calling out to her, Aksara slowly descended and approached the old woman after closing her wings.
"Take me fast!" the door was firm but did not reduce the courtesy he showed when asking Aksara to deliver it.
"How did you get here?"
Aksara tried to find out about the appearance of the old woman's soul on the streets that became her territory. Because it should be, every soul that passes through the path of the red brick will give it a road signal. But the old woman's soul had no sign of the way and was not the soul she had to deliver.
"Why could such a thing happen?" gumam Aksara at the edge of the valley of the red brick walkway.
He was leaning against the only oldest tree on the valley side of the red brick path. Trees that always seem calm and do not have anything always make Aksara so comfortable to continue leaning and spending time in that place.
"I see you, like you're in love?!" / "Didn't you get to imagine that girl?"
The script looked up to the sky recalling all the words of the old woman. Pay attention to every cloud that sometimes moves fast, sometimes also moves slowly.
He repeated his habit. Opened his hand wide up into the sky like he was grabbing something precious then grasped it tightly. What was imagined at that time was the first meeting between him and Laras on the bushes on the side of the parking lot of a school called Kenanga High School.
Aksara smiled for a moment, then lost her smile and replaced it with a confusing thing for the journey she did next on the path of the red brick.
"I thought too much about the old woman's ravings." murmured Aksara smiled faintly and slowly closed her eyes to continue the calm she had never felt in the past few days.
The shadow of confusion and the smile of Laras adorned his memory as those eyes closed after a while.
"Akhs! Shit!" his eyes are wide open. His gaze scoured each side of the silent valley.
The script instantly covered his face with his wide hands. Let each finger segment have enough distance for him to keep looking freely with eyes that are wide open.
"What the fuck?!"
Aksara is getting riled up. It was not usual for him to be so thinking about something he should not have thought about. Moreover it was about an ambiguous figure that became so forbidden to think about.
Aksara pondered for a long time. The wind blew on his face and then his figure disappeared with a pretty serious look behind the residence he showed.
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In the classroom, Laras looked at the lecturer in explaining the learning materials of his lecture eyes today. His body and all his senses were indeed in class, but not with his mind.
Still imagined in the mind of Laras how he was yesterday. How happy the feeling of Laras when able to recall the figure of Eren who he missed.
"It's too early to smile like such a fool!" reprimand the figure of Aksara who had suddenly been sitting casually beside Laras.
His style is relaxed wearing a blue white striped sweater, cream colored cloth pants, and thin glasses decorate the face that usually looks firm.
Laras frowned. Throwing a glance towards his side, he was startled by Eren's figure glued towards his front with a relaxed yet focused look. Laras was amazed before finally realizing it was really the figure of Eren who had just seized his entire mind.
Laras immediately buried his face among the pile of books in front of him. His mind and heart churned erratically with the sudden state he was in.
The two young men smiled meaningfully with the reaction Laras gave. They helped cover the behavior of Laras by opening the page of the book and put it in front of Laras to block the lecturer's view towards the girl.
However, Eren reversed the position of his book with the aim that Laras be the center of attention on learning that afternoon. Like how their initial meeting in High School, Eren really likes to see Laras who misbehaved with his behavior.
Sure enough, the thing that Eren did invited the attention of the lecturer because once Eren put down his book, he deliberately stomped the book quite hard.
"Who's there?! No sleeping on my course!!"
The barrel immediately squinted at Eren. A look of annoyance because the girl immediately felt that she was being talked about by the lecturer as soon as she heard the book that Eren did.
"Sorry sir! I opened the wrong page of the book." replied Laras sekenannya. Then, return to the material described.
Not with Eren, he felt that the attitude of Aksara was slightly different from usual to Laras. Or indeed he paid less attention to it, Eren ignored it as soon as he saw Aksara just focus in front of him just like Laras.
"Are you two short on work?" ask Laras once the three are out of class after the course hours have been completed.
The two young men just shrugged their shoulders because they were reluctant to answer Laras' question that seemed stale. Instead of wanting to give an answer to Laras, the attitude of both is more to seek the attention of all campus residents.
"I shouldn't walk with you!" Laras soon quickens his steps away from the two young men once he becomes the center of attention for walking with the two campus princes.
Not yet had time to go far, suddenly one of the two young men pulled the hand of Laras without hesitation. Stopping Laras with a furore that no one would be able to hold back from commenting on for some time.
The shocked barrel instantly reflexively pushed Aksara's body away from her. The girl stared in shock. There was a sense of disbelief when the smell of citrus strongly smelled from the young man's body.
But Eren who stood beside Aksara showed a smile full of satisfaction towards the attitude Laras showed for the action. Whether whatever it was that was the purpose of Aksara doing that, Eren did not care.
He glanced at Aksara, whose Aksara had just pulled that hand when Laras pushed away his body from his actions.
Baras's body is a little cheating and dragging. He stared for a moment in front of her, but the boisterous sound of the cheers of some other students made the girl instantly look away with a slightly chaotic mind.
"It should be that you behave strangely lately." said Eren then passed from beside Aksara who felt something was happening to him for the girl named Laras.
On the other hand, it left Aksara who was beginning to realize something, Eren who was indifferent, and Laras who moved away from that place with a slight covering of his face, another who was standing at the end of the stairs. Seeing things that happen with an unreasonable feeling.
"What good is he?!" annoyed. Hit the side of the ladder quite hard. Then the figure passed by climbing the stairs with all the annoyance at the scene he had just seen.
Step towards the toilet upstairs. Entering the toilet in a quiet state, the figure looked at his reflection in the toilet mirror. Regret peaked and the mirror instantly cast a dark shadow from the side of the mirror behind it.
The dark shadow stretched out part of his hand to come out from the side of the mirror. Caressing another figure in front of him who was now staring blankly.
"Come to me...I'll help you get that figure...."
A voice that sounded shrill like the voice of an evil witch sounded from behind the mirror image of the school toilet. Appearing a smile from the shadow owner who turned to look behind him because he felt watched by someone from behind the toilet door that was there.
The two figures showed the same smile towards the back of the shadow owner. And the other person in the toilet cubicle began to become unconscious of the sight he saw.
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