Laras And Nabil
warmed

The barrel sits on the edge of the roof where the runway hely Nata is blue and in the middle there is the letter H. The field is large, as big as a house.

He dangled his feet looking around. It is like being in the middle of a carpet of golden-yellow hujau because the afternoon sun bathes the leaves and he is at an altitude of the same height as the trees that may have been tens or even hundreds of years old. The sound of crickets and the sound of forest animals around it become music that makes the eyelids become heavy especially supported by the breeze.

His mind has been floating around lately. Maybe because of silence there are no friends to appreciate the story and complain. All he did was sit back and spend hours daydreaming there with an erratic empty mind.

What he experienced was like a dream and he was comfortable there until he was reluctant to wake up and face his previous life.

The barrel rubbed his stomach, suddenly the leak inside there moved for the first time. And for the first time also Laras was hysterical alone because he was happy. I don't know who to share with.

Now Laras has a purpose in life. Looking back at the future. She will give birth to this child healthily, after which work while continuing her education so that her child has a future and a decent life.

He's got the power back, the reason for holding on. The barrel that wanted to die had already twice lived with a doubled spirit. It is very desirable that he has superpowers so that time quickly rotates and they are in the best future. Where they are, he and his baby live happily.

The sun was already sinking and started to shadow the dark. The barrel down from there through the stairs to the front yard after that then enter the house.

He saw the waiter carrying a cell phone in his hand. He remembered his family and his friend as well the man who had created wounds on him. He wants to share the happy news. Laras' mouth was already open wanting to borrow the man's cell phone but undo it. A sense of inferiority approached him suddenly. He thought, they did not know to look for or remember him. Everyone is happy with their own lives. They don't need him. It was actually directed at Nabil.

Being at home in the forest the world of Laras feels flat and short and the mononton that distinguishes only day and night. No fatigue, no challenges and everything he needs is available.

It had been ten days that Nata had left unnoticed. The night hely landed on the roof of the house and roared back boisterous steps.

Ogah barrages out of his room. After all, there is no need to go home that is not who he is. He sits on the edge of the lazy bed to move.

The door of the room that was passed by Laras was knocked from the outside. The woman was still lazy to move.

"Just open it up"

The door leaf was pushed from the outside. Nata appeared with a listless face.

"Have you come?" ask Laras. Nata did not answer but sat on the edge of Laras' bed.

"Don't you hear me coming home? you're still sitting here"

"I know what to do to go home and what to do?"

"I didn't come back to my house, you asked me what? I've brought your order and son,..."

Baras widened his eyes otherwise Nata would have said our son.

"Where is he?"

"What circumstances?"

"Our little baby"

Roma Laras goosebumps, Nata likes to say.

"Married there, you're already a high-level hallucination"

"You give me the code?"

"Don't ngaco" Baras glared.

"I'm here to take you to the hospital, Mark said he should get checked out"

"You know how panicked I was after I found out that the pregnant woman had to be diligent in taking medication and checking the womb, it's her fault Mark said later, my mission almost failed because of the babble of the child, it was, I wanted to make Mark a shark bait right then and there"

"Don't like to hang"

"Udah, it's like a gem, haven't had time to rest your mind continues" Nata rubbed his face and turned to Laras.

"We're leaving tonight, tomorrow morning I'll take you to see the doctor"

"Other times"

"Now" Nata did not want to lose and told Laras to get up from his seat to leave immediately. Laras refuses, but Nata insists on it.

"Come on! hely is ready to wait upstairs"

"Other times"

"You're stubborn, if anything happens to that kid won't you regret it?"

"I know he's okay"

Nata did not accept rejection, if his men who denied it will be ascertained that the person will not survive at that time. Now they are fighting for headship, which is stronger among them.

Baras still feels good sitting while the selonjoran and Nata nyinyir to continue to bring the woman to the hospital. Finally Nata was lazy to talk and approached the woman and lifted her up.

"What do you want? release it!" The barrel hit Nata's chest asking to be lowered "I can alone, you let me go!!"

Nata paid no heed to Laras' screams and blows. He walked casually carrying Laras past his men who were busy putting the refrigerator into the room Laras along with fruits and snacks.

"Saint!!!!"

The man entered the elevator without lowering the barrel. In the end, it was Laras' hand that hurt from hitting and his throat was also dry. The person who hit his body bones all. He noticed Nata's face, from close up he was not ugly. his chin was bluish out of shave and his facial skin was also clean and yellow.

"Why see me like that? don't tell me you want to cheat with me"

"Just kid, put me down"

"It turns out you're not heavy, but why are you mocking me as a sikurus?"

"Lank gold"

"I'm ideal body weight, lest your taste buds are a man with a potbellied body"

Barrel shrugged, there was nothing in his mind like that. He thought about why Nata was getting warmer. Though he does not treat with special let alone use fish bait pellets.

They got out of the elevator and were greeted hely. The wind from the propellers blew their hair.

"Wear this and fasten the seatbelt" Nata sat Laras in the co-pilot's seat and gave the black suit to Laras. Baras wear it and then realize that he only keeps the flower negligence.

Nata told the pilot to move to the back.

"You ready?" Nata sat behind the cockpit and began operating the buttons in front of him. Not long after that hely went up and turned around. The barrel looking down everything was concentrated. After a few minutes he saw the lights of the shock like tiny hotspots. The longer it becomes clearer. The feeling of Barrel is uncertain. For months he had not seen the crowd now he would be in that frenzy again.