The Roar Of The Ocean
Mainlands
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"The magic of an Octopus Witch turns out to be this great." muttered Ilda who was only able to be silent to watch how Johan changed the form of Tivana back into a human being in a matter of seconds.
Walking while carrying Tivana's body, Johan glanced briefly at the mermaid. The transformation of Ilda's body that turned into a human was visible, Johan let out a long sigh. Choosing the Abai—lelaki accelerated the pace towards his villa which was on the beach; and let the figure of Ilda follow right behind there.
Again, the main priority of the octopus is the woman who is in her hand sling.
Glancing down— Tivana's sweet face was seen, how long had he not seen the figure? A year? Two years? I don't know, Johan forgot. Had he known that this woman had been kidnapped by free-living half-fish creatures in the ocean; Johan would have sought and rescued Tivana from their hands.
Buty? What can be said, rice has become porridge; what passes let it pass.
Kret~
Kicking slowly at the end of the door with his feet, Johan brought Tivana into the villa. Ilda who was still following behind came in, he saw the man who was carrying the couple of his friend walking towards the room containing the bed—lthen lay Tivana right on the blanket. Along with a strange magic spell that is different from the mermaid nation, Johan dries Tivana's body and wears her clothes.
"Let him rest" said Johan unilaterally, gesturing for Ilda to leave.
This time moving towards the kitchen, so until—Johan directly open the refrigerator containing bottled drinks. Without a second thought took a bottle and drank it; turning toward the homeless man who had followed every step of the man.
Johan looked from top to bottom.
"When are you naked?" he said he was sarcastic about the uncivilized appearance made by Ilda. In a loud reprimand, the creature who was the descendant of the mermaid instantly recited the spell. He covered his body with his signature shabby robe, although this even brought back scathing criticism from the octopus in front of him.
Unlike the magic from the original witch, where maybe Ilda can dress as neat and beautiful as Johan in an instant using her mermaid magic. After all Ilda did not know much about the type of clothes that humans used to wear.
A little upset, Johan chose to help the young mermaid by giving her a gift of clothes using her magic. Thank you Ilda!
Looking neat and looking like a human, the more pleasing addition to the look of Johan finally decided to start a conversation.
"So, tell me whatever you KNOW without any lies in it or you'll see yourself taking a life in my hands" Johan said in a stern look.
Ilda felt very, very intimidated by it, unconsciously swallowing the coarse saliva. The history of the mermaid nation made perish by the octopus witch reappeared, Ilda indeed never met in person—but the story of the octopus witch has become lullaby for the mermaid nation itself. In addition to sirens, another natural predator of mermaid is the octopus witch.
Opening the softness of both lips to reveal the gap, Ilda then said.
Telling everything he knows, from his point of view without the slightest lie in it to Johan— who is none other than a friend of Tivana. Beyond a doubt. |
Who would have thought that woman was friends with one of the monsters whose name was legendary in the ocean; the octopus witch.
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"Hush~" exhales cigarette smoke from the cleft lip. Johan is right on the terrace area facing directly towards the sea.
There was Ilda there too, not far from where Johan was.
"A very, very bad story." Johan's monologue, recalling all the stories he had just heard from the mermaid's mouth beside him. After hearing Johan was not even able to comment—he prefers to step out and then smoke a cigarette to calm the mind.
"But that's what happened." said Ilda without being asked. Somehow he followed Johan to the terrace, let's just say this mermaid was interested in the behavior of the octopus that seemed very accustomed to living as a human.
"Hosh.." didn't think it out. Seriously, Johan really didn't know what to react to. Getting angry? Saddened? Also grieving? For all that befell his friend?
I don't know, this old octopus is confused.
It had been a long time since he had left the ocean, so he did not care much about what was happening within the ocean there.
Drifting into each other's minds, suddenly Johan's ears heard a noisy rumble from the direction of the sea. Her ears are very sensitive.
"Singing Siren.." muttered Johan who attracted Ilda glanced at him. Unlike the octopus, this mermaid could not hear anything from the distance she was at that time.
But!
Ilda believed that what Johan said was true. comedians must have arrived at Teluk—lalu know all the facts that happened. Starting from the destruction of the bay, the destruction of the sirens there and the disappearance of the candidate of the children he and his partner.
Sadness once again enveloped the heart of the sea creature.
"Thrilling..in addition to pain, disappointment, and despair— got anger tucked into their singing." Johan comments back, while ending the activity of smoking cigarettes in his hands.
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"Aghhh?" an uncomfortable whimper sounded and it came from the direction of Tivana's mouth. Looks like the woman moves agitated, she tries to open both eyelids that feel very heavy and sticky.
Trying hard to work, Tivana finally succeeded even though her view was a little blurry. It's okay, in a long time the two eye beads will get used to—and sure enough; slowly but surely he can see all the objects around.
The ceiling of the room is brown with tree fibers in it.
There's a blanket covering the woman, then? The awkward presence of the lower limbs. Without a second thought Tivana got up (half sitting on the bed), she quickly opened the blanket covering the body and how surprised she was when she knew what first greeted her eyesight.
A pair of legs.
Human leg.
Exactly like he had, it was once— before the woman transformed into a siren.
It trembled, for some reason Tivana's body became trembling.
He doesn't believe; this isn't a dream? Or all this time he just had a bad dream? Being sirens? That's Ridiculous! The woman's mind, involuntarily wanting to shed a streak of tears.
If only he hadn't heard the footsteps from a distance, Tivana would have cried.
"Tivana?!" call someone whose voice sounds familiar. That's Johan. Overjoyed, he felt that he had not seen the face of the man for a long time, although unfortunately, Tivana's happy feeling turned aground when he found that there was a face Ilda not far from there.
Yes, this is how reality works no matter how much Tivana wants to deny it—dream is not a dream. Understand it? |
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