The Roar Of The Ocean
Anak
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Tivana. Pretty smart, the woman thought. A much younger female siren than Tivana just raised a good question. If Tivana says not careful people, maybe he will be easily eaten by the words of the young siren. This is called a pretext, throwing other questions to overcome the previous topic without having to answer it.
Unaware Tivana chuckles. He likes the purplish-patterned female siren, like looking at himself in the past. Why that? Tivana remembers she was forced to digest all sorts of situations and normalize whatever she saw in order to stay sane, this all had to be done if she wanted to survive to the end. The simple must turn into an analytical person.
Smiling knots, Tivana suddenly swam around. He surrounded the two figures of brothers who seemed to embrace each other very tightly, like an old television series that he often watched. What title? Aish! Tivana forgot, the woman only remembered the slogan often used by her characters; 'Huggling~' like that.
The faces of the two young sirens turned pale, they felt intimidated by what Tivana was doing. The movements of the women were clearly like they were stalking prospective victims, no wonder they were afraid.
Satisfied with the funny changes displayed by the two young sirens, Tivana then continued her piety before finally opening her voice.
"I can't give a definite answer, but if you're really curious why I can resemble a human—this is all I can say; I'm more special than any Siren you've ever met." Tivana said clearly, with a sentence she thought was appropriate. She didn't lie, this woman was special because she wasn't a pure siren. Tivana is a human who is forced to change and blend into a siren by someone; and about him who can have a pair of legs like a human? That's because Tivana is best friends with the best sea witch, who else if not Johan—sang octopus witch. Only the mindset of these children remains again, whether they can digest the meaning of the words that Tivana just said. If not, it's not a problem for Tivana herself.
Ha-has. |
After hearing Tivana's speech, the eyebrows of the young sirens who were in front of the woman changed— became increasingly wrinkled. They are confused and more afraid. This is what it feels like to be seen by MONSTERS themselves. Perhaps these children would easily believe Tivana's words if Tivana were a mermaid, but this is the opposite. He was a siren, a siren obviously did not have any such ability what else until it could use body transformation magic.
Hah. |
Explaining the various kinds of information on these two young sirens would also be useless. All right, whatever then. Believe it or not, fuck—Tivana don't care.
Back to the initial situation. After displaying a face that is less friendly to the figure of Tivana, suddenly the little guy (young male siren) reacts unexpectedly; he sneaks out from the arms of the brother. He swam fast to Tivana while saying—
"REALLY?!" Believe what Tivana says. The man's siren eye beads sparkle in awe, just like a young child excited by a new toy. Inversely with the brother. The purplish-patterned young Siren looked shocked, then tried to chase after his sister while saying 'Some back here!' with a straightforward tone.
Seeing the phenomenon made Tivana again tickled, he then nodded his head steadily and replied.
"Of course, I'm really special~" said the arrogant Tivana along with a sly smile at the corner of her lips. By the way, Tivana here uses informal language. She really doesn't know what to call herself in siren language, auntie? Aunty? I don't know. Let's just say they're all the same age, done.
The eye-light of the male siren which turned out to be very, very small at least one-third of the tail of Tivana was increasingly visible. He suddenly swam up, reached for Tivana's hand and spoke again. This time in a tone full of pleading to the figure of Tivana.
"Then, can you please give us back Papa?" say it, ending the question mark.
Papa's?
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Nah!
The piece of carrot just jumped up, Tivana fell silent. He was petrified like a statue. A long breath sounded following. After cutting vegetables in the kitchen, the woman finally chose to put the knife and aprons she was wearing and then went from there to the dining table.
Sit on one of the chairs there. Tivana pinched her head, recalling the conversation she had last night; with the young sirens at sea.
After saying this, the female siren who served as the brother again closed her sister's mouth. He looked very panicked, as if the word PAPA should not have been spoken.
This made Tivana feel irritated, she did not understand at all. Impulsively, the woman pulls the cheek from the female siren that covers her sister's mouth. Pinched firmly with one hand to make the mouth of the young female siren snout; thrust forward.
"Son! Don't stop your sister from talking." Tivana said with a sharp eye bead. Now he knew how to call himself in front of the children.
Feeling frightened, the eyelids of the purplish-patterned siren shook. If Tivana goes on to bully him, maybe this female siren will shed tears. But! Lucky, the little guy mediates.
He broke away from his brother's entrapment again. Back to talking with a straight face.
"Papa, can you get Papa back to us."
Biting the inner lip, damn it! Tivana. He really could not digest the little guy's words until suddenly, the older brother spoke.
"The humans hang their tails. That's Papa, can you give him back to us?"
Degh's!
Tivana jerks. Clearly she was shocked, the woman directly touched the stomach area. There is a place of the seal of the couple as well as the symbol of the child. This woman remembers—there's nothing left there. Just emptiness.
Surprised, Tivana could only react as she could. He said spontaneously— promised to help the two young sirens, took the tail they called 'Papa' and swam away from it.
"Just wait."
Without looking back. Leaving the young sirens.
"Hah~ Now what should I do?" muttered Tivana confusedly, staring at the ceiling of the room.
He had promised, even if it was just a pretext. Help comedians? Ah~ Don't want to. Tivana hope, the conversation he had last night was just a dream.
Although it was a pity, Tivana felt that she could not just ignore it.
"Kids..are they My children?"
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