
Yasa immediately rushed towards the orange and scooped up his body, then moved it to the bed.
Bu Lastmi's cat follows her, jumping up to the bed, looking at Orange and Yasa in turn.
Yasa smiled at the cat.
"May I ask for help?" Yasa asked the cat Miss Lastmi.
The cat responded by muttering and looking up at Yasa.
Yasa crept down from the orange bed and sat down cross-legged on the floor, facing toward the orange bed.
Cat Bu Lastmi shakes her head, as if wondering.
"You want to be a road guide?" ask Yasa again.
The cat groaned softly, sounding reluctant, but then jumped down from the bed. Then it crept up onto Yasa's lap.
Yasa bowed and smiled at the cat. "Thank you," he said. Then hold the cat's head with both hands, face the cat to his face, then look into the cat's eyes.
"The eyes of a savage beast are the access door to space-time!" empu Brajasena.
Cats are wild animals.
Didn't believe?
Please search on Google!
Cats are a small carnivorous mammal species of the felidae family.
You know, right, that means carnivore?
Carnivora means a group of meat-eating or other animal-eating animals.
Forget it!
Back to the storyline…
Both of the cats eyes were bright green. Stabbed into Yasa's eyes.
The next second, a dazzling bright white light encompassed the entire place in Yasa's view.
Then a colorful light burst out filling that white light. Those colorful balls of light floated and revolved around him. At first slow down, then the longer the faster.
White fog exposed. The colorful balls of light stopped spinning. But still hovering around him. Slow and light like a glowing soap bubble.
A torrent of orange sunlight barged in through the window of the Orange room. Maybe afternoon sun. Yasa wasn't sure. But he knew it wasn't real time.
Real time still shows twelve midnight.
Yasa looked around the room. He then looked down to see the cat in his lap. The cat had flaming white fur and had no voice.
Yasa turned his gaze to the bed. The one lying on the bed was not an orange. But the girl who drowned in the lake.
His vision is ongoing. More real than usual.
This is a time passage.
He managed to enter it.
The voice around him sounded hollow. There is only emptiness and freezing. Very quiet. The passage of time is that way. Other than vision, the rest is not working. All of his energy and concentration were concentrated only on sight.
A large tall, curly-haired man approached the bed in slow motion.
Yasa recognized his face.
That climber!
The girl on the bed pulled her body up while smothering her mouth.
The man sat hunched over at the side of the bed, and the girl slid her face into the man's chest.
A while later, the two of them gasped and turned their heads towards the door, still in slow motion.
Yasa followed their direction.
The climber lady!
The girl looked angry, with wide steps she slammed towards them and punched the man in the face, then grabbed the hair of the crying girl and dragged her out.
The man tried to separate them. But it seems that the climber girl has lost control of herself.
Yasa started to feel tight. The vision space is also empty. Part of him wanted to drown again in the dazzling bright white light, but the other part of him struggled hard to maintain his vision.
Yasa forced himself to stand up and followed the three people who were fighting out of the room. Then jerked.
Somehow, the climber girl knew she was lying on the floor in front of the door.
Ceramic fragments scattered around the climber girl.
The girl who drowned in the lake smothered her mouth with round eyes. Looking at the man across the room in horror.
Is that climber girl dead? think Yasa.
How could?
Not how the climber girl got hurt, but how could the injured climber girl and the other girl who became a ghost.
Yasa was still wondering how he finally got to the other girl who became a ghost.
Did the climber girl finally wake up and turn things around?
And what does all this have to do with the orange?
Arrgh! Yasa was out of breath now. His chest seemed to want to explode. He let go of his vision and pulled himself out. Then bend his stomach and gasp. His power was drained a lot.
If he usually just glares to get a vision, this time he enters a vision-aisle realm of time. What he did was different from what he usually did. The energy that is used is also more.
I need a break, he thought.
Then he sighed his body stood up and dropped himself on the side of the Orange. The condition of his body is no longer possible to walk out of the room.
He can't even think anymore. He just needs to close his eyes now. He was also unaware that he was lying on the side of a girl. The girl he secretly loved. The girl who always triggers her visions regarding their friendly scenes.
Everything just happened without him noticing because he was too tired.
Not for a minute did he fall asleep.
Simultaneously, the orange who felt disturbed due to Yasa's body was awakened.
At first he gasped in fear, but then smothered his mouth, trying not to make a sound as soon as he realized that lying next to him was Yasa.
Why is he here? The orange wondered in his heart. Then look towards the door.
The door to his room is open.
Maybe I sleepwalk again, he thought. And Yasa managed to stop him.
It's good that he stayed here too.
Orange smiled and relaxed his body. Lying down on Yasa's side. His gaze softened as he watched that handsome face that was being closed. Very handsome, he thought fascinated.
After all they had been so close even though Yasa was unaware of it. But Orange knew exactly, the first man to charm himself was this man.
Orange is dating Magenta. But somehow his heart felt closer to this man.
If there was no heart to take care of, the orange might not be able to hold itself back from tucking a smooth white forehead in front of its eyes right now. Smacking the red lips that once dominated almost all parts of his body in the past, until guilt arises for ever ignoring the man when his body is not as high as it is now.
Miris, her mind is bitter. He once measured a person by physical form. He once considered it as a reason to choose Magenta.
Indirectly, I once underestimated Yasa. And now I'm just sorry?
Really shameless!
If Yasa knew that, would he still be as good as he is now?
I'm sorry, Sa, she said in her heart. Then fell asleep hugging Yasa's arm.
At the same time, Yasa was trapped in a dreamland.