
Mesha did not believe what he had just seen. Grisa comes to the stall where he works. A coincidence or did the girl follow? The question ran through the girl's head.
"Mother Mesha?"
Mesha stood up and walked towards Grisa. Leave Zafia who is still guessing at the girl who just entered it.
"Please sit down, Gris. What do you want to order?"
Grisa looked at the apron attached to Mesha's body. He knitted both his eyebrows.
"Brother works here?"
Mesha was silent, nodding. Pulling a chair, allowing Grisa to sit.
"Sorry, Ma'am. Not I mean .. I ...."
"It's okay, Gris. I really work here. What message do you want? Let me present it later."
"Eh, that's .. which is a favorite of customers here. Normally, what?"
Grisa's eyes collided with Zafia's probing gaze. The girl was uncomfortable. Then he stood up.
"Wrap it up, Ma'am!"
Mesha's steps stopped. It reverses the body.
"okay."
Mesha brings Grisa's package of orders and food for Zafia.
"Sorry, wait a little while" he said as he extended the package to his former sister-in-law.
After paying for the food ordered to the shop owner, Grisa said goodbye.
"Don't talk first, Gris?"
"Sorry, Ma'am. I'm in a hurry, to college.
"Oh, okay. Be careful on the road. Play home sometime, Gris."
"Yes, Mommy."
Mesha again sat down before Zafia who began to eat the food served by her friend.
"That's ...."
"His sister, Mas Gi, Fia."
"Oh, yes! Just inget me. But why is he here?"
"I don't know, Fia. I met you at Zay's office."
Zafia spouted out the drink she had just shaved. Quickly, Mesha picked up a tissue for the girl.
"Drink slowly, thankfully don't hit me in the face!" Mesha laughed, shaking his head.
"Surprising, Sha. Why is that girl there?"
"Yes, not weird, Fia. It's an office, anyone can be there. Including Grisa."
"So I heard he's going to college, he's still in college, right?"
Mesha shrugged his shoulders for a moment.
After wiping his mouth with a tissue, Zafia sat back down with her hands folded on her chest.
"Sniffed earlier. The problem of the man you're waiting for is .. Are you sure you won't tell the truth?"
"I'm not ready yet, Fia. Just seeing it from a distance makes me happy."
Customers began to arrive a lot, it made Mesha ask Zafia to wait.
"I'm helping deliver orders to customer desks, Sha."
Zafia pushed soft Mesha.
"Who are you talking to."
Today Sri was happy, she saw her adopted son starting to cheer up. He was sure that the girl who came made his daughter's feelings a little lighter. These few days, he noticed the look on Mesha's face that looked sad. Even the breath of the young woman.
After Mesha delivers Zafia to the bus stop, she returns to the stall. Sri confronted him at the door.
"You're tired, go home first, Nduk."
"It's okay, Mom. I'm just waiting for the stall to close."
"Yes already."
After saying goodbye to worship, Mesha went into the stall. Heading to the small room behind the stall. Then, when he finished, he sat down in front of the cashier's table. His eyes looked outwards. Observing a passing vehicle.
Mesha was surprised not to be dumbfounded, as he caught a figure across the street. The pale-faced man with all black clothes looked at him with a smile that even looked like a grin. The woman turned her eyes the other way.
On the other side of the road, Mesha seemed to see a figure he had just seen. Old man with a shady face, with all-white hair and clothes. The pale skin and the clothes worn, made the man look like he was glowing.
"What is an angel?" mumbles Mesha. Then he smiled, shaking his head. I believe that it is impossible. Feeling a lot of sin, it is impossible for angels to bother to manifest themselves in front of him.
When Mesha moved the focus of his gaze again to the starting place. Blank. The black figure had disappeared.
Across the street, Nirwasita sensed that the girl she was watching, could see her. However, the man also felt a trace of energy from the creature he had been looking for all along. On the other side. He hurried to follow the trail of energy, but the trail disappeared under the banyan tree not far from where it was.
Nirwasita's memory was thrown down hundreds of years ago. Where he has not yet met a human being.
"Why doesn't Mbah try like me? Many people are willing to do anything, so that their wishes can be fulfilled."
"Our nature is different from theirs, Caraka. Don't mess up what God has outlined for them."
"But .. they gave me whatever I wanted, Mbah. Including their souls for my strength."
"Stop that! And live to be a creature that nrimo ing pandum."
Caraka stared intently at Grandpa, he was very unhappy if anyone stopped what he liked.
"Egoisten to! I want to improve my magic and energy. And that's the easiest way!"
Nirwasita clasped her own hand. Resisting anger. Keep her emotions from rising. He did not like that his disciple and grandson did something that deviated from his rules.
"If we cannot control humans, we will be controlled and governed by them, Mbah! The highest-ranking creature, what? It's like a fairy tale! Our nation is superior!"
Nirwasita was still silent with eyes that still shone a sense of disappointment at Caraka.
"We can rule this world, Mbah! We are made higher than man!" Caraka laughed loudly as she ended her sentence.
The anger that peaked, making Nirwasita could not stand it anymore. He was very dislikeful, with all the words of the man before him. His hand grips glowed, unintentionally, he unleashed his strongest magic. Striking Caraka's chest.
Caraka bounced away with a hot taste in her chest. He was angry, but could not fight.
"Remember these words, Mbah! Later Mbah will also deal with what kind of man I live now. The difference is, I control them, Mbah becomes his slave! Fuck that!"
Nirwasita realized when she heard Caraka's curse. A sense of regret ran through his chest cavity. He wanted to apologize for his mistake just now. But Caraka had already left with anger that changed his form.
Nirwasita's daydreams are crumbling upon hearing a call from someone. When he turned his head, he found the handsome face of his human friend's granddaughter.
"Zayan!"
Zayan circulated a glance then walked down the Beringin tree in front of his office. Silent, no one. Only her and the man glowed before her.
"Grandfather why is he here?"
"That's .. ndak, there's nothing. I'm just**seeing there's a trace of a creature's energy that I recognize."
"Oh, so ...."
Nirwasita left after having a little talk with Zayan. He wanted to return to his cottage in the softened nature.
While Zayan was walking towards the office lobby, meeting his old friend**.