Remember You
The Camp II's

Jery stopped his steps, then turned his body 180° facing me who was behind him. He was grieving. "Not yet sought, but complained first."

"Yes, pinched-"

"Guh!! Slippery road. Watch your way, don't nag. Look for eyes, not mouth. Anyway, I'll have to see you."

Well, I think I'd like to stuff his mouth with my boots.

"See exactly the area of trees, bushes, rocks or piles of leaves. But be careful there are snakes."

"Yes-yes bauble"

But then I started to realize one thing.

"Jeryco," call me soft.

"Hmm?"

"It looks like we've gone too far into the forest" I explained, squinting, the tent was no longer visible from the position we both were in at this time.

"really?" he asked, then turned to me, "why? You scared?"

"When you get lost how?" I started overthinking.

Jery who caught my anxiety then chuckled faintly, "Just calm down. I memorized the route."

"Oh!!!" Suddenly a pair of netraku caught something on top of a tree.

"Why, Al?" the man stopped beside me.

"There's birds!"

"Whose bird?" jery asked, holding back a laugh. I immediately gave him a flat expression. Seeing that, he instantly flicked my forehead slowly. "I thought you found the Mystery Box."

"But the bird is funny. Colour red. Want to take it home," I said angrily myself.

Jery did not heed my wishes, he just walked back. "Don't be weird."

Fuck'em. The bird was too fat to pass up. Luckily the nest was on a short tree. I just need to tiptoe to get it.

However, just as I was about to walk closer to the branch, something unexpected happened to me.

Bugh!!

I tripped. Fall down. My right knee kissed the sharp end of the rock. My pants were torn and immediately my knees were bleeding a lot.

"Dina!!"

Jery was shocked. He turned around and ran small towards my presence.

"You why?" Jery panicked amazingly. Both of his eyes moved uneasily.

"Fall down. Stumbled on the bird."

"Why is it so hard to say? I told you not to be weird. Look at your knees now bleeding." He even scolded me. Hm, fucking horse.

"I know," I said lazily. Then tried to stand back up, but Jery held me back first.

"You what?" I was curious, but he did not answer it, but switched to take off his jacket.

I took a deep breath, "You want what?"

He didn't answer, again. This time he even acted by opening his white shirt suddenly. My holy eyes so accidentally saw the appearance of six torn bread. I turned my face to the side.

"His bleeding must be stopped" he said then rolled up the shirt. Then wrap it around my faithful knee, shedding fresh blood. I grimaced linu as he tightened the knot of the rope.

"P-wear your jacket."

Jery according. In a hurry he put his jacket back on. Then take a squatting position with your shoulders slightly bent. Both my eyebrows were blocked because I didn't understand. "Well?"

"Fine. I'm carrying," he said as he patted his own shoulder. He looked at me for a moment.

I nodded quickly, and I tried to stand alone. Trying to be strong. But in fact, when I was half-moved, I collapsed again because suddenly I felt a stabbing pain in my knee.

"Hard-headed!" Jery thunts. "Road up. We have to get to PMR's tent."

"But we haven't found-"

"Forget over. Come on, quick," he asked for the umpteenth time.

Not wanting to make him more upset, I then began to crawl slowly towards his existence. Then position yourself to climb his back. Jery immediately supported both of my legs, before we finally began to walk back to the tent.

"The right handle. You'll be uprooted." Jery reminded. To be honest it was a little awkward, but what he said was true as well. I immediately tightened my hand that hung around his neck.

"I'm sorry" he said, almost whispering.

I don't get it. "Sorry for what?"

"I shouldn't have brought you here. You're getting hurt because of me."

"Thi-"

"Why is there anyway? Wear it to take all the birds. Just try asking me to get hmpp."

I shut his mouth that kept chattering with my palm. Noisy. Like the mothers of the humps. Instead of feeling deterred, he instead took the opportunity to lick my palm, then bit it small.

"Ih. will stink of jigong! Goddamnit!"

"Biarin, wle," he mocked by sticking out his long tongue. We laughed too. However, three seconds later the laughter came to a halt as a drizzle suddenly descended upon us both.

Initially Jery wanted to continue the journey. After all, the rain was just a speck. Unfortunately, not long ago the rain that fell increasingly heavy. I invited Jery to take shelter in one of the big shady trees. If it continues it can even catch the flu.

"Not come near, let's not get rained." Jery led me to scrape the distance between us. Then he looked at me without blinking at all. He smiled thinly. Her lentic fingers were moved to set aside my haircut that was blocking the view. Then switch to wiping the water that soaked my forehead due to the sweep of rain, before finally saying, "You're ugly."

Goddamnit!

"What did you say? Say again! Hurry along!"

"YOU'RE UGLY," he said repeating while putting emphasis on each word.

I who was irritated certainly did not want to stay silent. My fingers moved nosily by tickling his stomach. He's snapping. Feeling amused half to death. His body squirms like a pinworm.

"Again" she asked with a red face. "Buahahaha!!"