Candra Kirana
Sassy

Candra is sometimes inexhaustible, how can humans adore her for something that can only be enjoyed for a moment? While the wages of his labors provided money for their wealth were in fact very expensive.

The origin of worship on the punden itself is based on the lusts of man on the world. Those who deliberately call upon the powers of darkness to be present there as the second God, are able to grant every wish with the fall of life.

For the sake of material and pseudoscience, humans are willing to sell their souls, to get their beloved children to be part of the crust of hell. There are too many reasons in the name of the love and desire of the world when they come to him and perform the ritual of worship.

Speaking of love, it is not only humans who have it, not just the type of them who feel the pleasure of falling for love!

Who would have thought, Candra who already has no body as a human can also fall in love?

Geez, doesn't anyone know that Candra is agitated by Kiran's curious presence? Doesn't anyone understand that Candra wants to have a Kiran much bigger than anything in the world?

Candra is unable to stem her feelings, she falls in love with the one who is not of her kind, in an ordinary human child. In fact, if Candra had to reign as the next thousand years, or perhaps until her world ended, she was very willing, provided that Kiran was by her side.

Ah, Candra's getting impatient! Kiran was on her way to her house, and the smell of the girl was getting closer. Enter her chest room beautifully, and stay away like a miss at night.

I swear, Candra can't stand to hold and sniff the entire scent of her girl until the sun rises tomorrow.

His house will always be open for Kiran, whenever her girl wants to come. Candra wishes Kiran would stay with her in joy and sorrow forever.

It's just that everything takes time. Candra realized, the path to be with Kiran will never be easy, they are different in nature. A stark difference that is arguably impossible to put together.

Kiran may not be suspicious of him because her father, the caretaker is an ordinary human being. Likewise with mak Sinah as a maid of Subarkah sir. But if during the day Candra can never meet him, it could be that the girl will ask a lot to answer her curiosity.

Candra could have used her powers to trap Kiran inside her house, make her forget to go home or use the pity of mediating for Kiran to fall to her.

But that's not what Candra wants. She just hopes there will be sincerity in Kiran's love for her.

For Candra, love will not judge the lack of a partner. He was ready for Kiran to see him in any form, to know him inside out, to know his dark past, but still to accept and give him a warm embrace. Unconditionally.

However, can Kiran let their love still grow after her departure to the shaman? Has Kiran started to realize all the peculiarities in their relationship?

While the dream Candra sent about her parents as the first step to the introduction of her dark period, Kiran immediately responded by going to her house to find the truth.

Candra smiled wryly, the girl was indeed a curious type of girl, but Candra did not mind answering all of Kiran's questions so that her girl's mood was not messy.

What the hell is it about Kiran? Candra even began to act like a human who adored her, dared to sacrifice anything for the reason of love, for the happiness of the woman she began to love.

Although it does not have to make Kiran and her motorcycle a little lost and wrong way, but it was done by Candra not without reason. Candra wants Kiran to reach her home when she 'surup', so she can welcome her sweet lover herself.

Before long, Kiran came. The motorcycle taxi driver Kiran boarded was about to escape as soon as the girl reached out for payment.

After passing through the rain, the grassy road slippery and a little lost in the middle of the forest, the young guard of the stall did manage to deliver his passengers to the destination. With full struggle of course.

The lonely footpath and the lack of sun lighting ready to sink further complicate the journey to deliver Kiran. In fact, the day almost changed the night when the direction to the demit village was completely open for him.

Only, the surup must be passed by the young guard stall with a heart that almost escaped. The figure of the pocong welcomed their arrival right in front of the door of the house, standing without making any movement.

The eyes from the white mediate watched Kiran who was coming down from the motor, her face cold with no expression. But Kiran didn't realize that the carpenter was trembling in fear. Kiran instead deliberately did not take the change because it was very happy to meet Candra soon.

Contrasted upside down with a young taximan who spontaneously pias because he saw the appearance. His voice was barely heard by Kiran as she said goodbye and thanked him for refusing the change.

The young man came out of the pigeon house in great haste, his journey out of the village was still quite time-consuming, while the blatant mediation revealed to him it would be a terrible scourge as long as he drove home.

Kiran guessed the carpenter was pale and trembling from the mountain's cold. His expression was like a depressed person, but Kiran found no reason why the young man had to leave the courtyard of Candra's house in such a hurry.

Kiran looked at the back of the taxi driver who drove her to the dark forest. The roar of the motor engine had also disappeared, changing with a heart-wrenching desolation.

Kiran was no stranger to the strange situation because she had lived in the caretaker's house, the sandyakala was also almost eaten to death, it was natural that silence greeted her.

Kiran's breathing is heavy, the estimate misses much about the time of travel from the boarding house to the house of Candra. His head throbbed dizzy thinking about how he would come home later?

"Kira …." A heavy and hoarse voice belonging to someone stopped by Kiran's hearing like an alarm in the morning. Kiran almost jumped because she was shocked by the greeting. Gentle, but because the atmosphere was so quiet, the sound became the only cause of the daydream dispersing.

Kiran looked towards the entrance of the house. The person she missed stood up with a charming smile. "Candra?"

"Who else will welcome you besides me?"

With a blushing face, Kiran approached and stood a meter in front of her boyfriend. "I was last night, your house wasn't easy to find. The motorcycle taxi driver was nagging all the way because despair did not find the direction to this village."

Candra takes Kiran's mountain skull and ruffles her hair in love. "Come in, you're cold!"

"Just a second!" Kiran took off the raincoat and attached it to the wooden patio chair. "Good thing it didn't rain much."

"Setep your clothes are moist, let's change all of you. I made you some warm tea! You also must be a laper,” invite Candra.

“Where's father? I'd rather see you at night" asked Kiran with a clumsy smile.

Candra embraces Kiran's shoulder, "Dad again there is a need in the village, let's go first! It's getting dark."

Kiran nodded faintly, following Candra's steps down the poorly lit house. He was immediately delivered to the room.

Candra opened the closet and gave Kiran a dry shirt to wear. "I'm waiting at the dinner table!" said Candra stepping towards the exit.

"Don't, Can! Just wait here, just for a moment really," said Kiran quickly. He did not want to be left in the room alone.

Candra chuckled, her steps stopping in the middle of the door, turning her back to Kiran who was changing clothes. "Are you still afraid to live in this house? The lighting is less bright, isn't it?"

"You said it because you're not used to it!"

"So you want to get used to my condition?"

"Hm," Kiran answered briefly, though she did not understand the true meaning of Candra's question.

"I like the dark, Kiran!"

"I also like the origin of you" Kiran chimed in with laughter. "Near? Yuk ah, I'm done!"

Candra turned around and approached Kiran quickly, a flash of lightning landing on Kiran's lips, for no more than a second, "I'm shaking so much with you!"

"If I miss you!" reply Kiran cheerful.

"We eat first, after that we are happy!" candra said as she blinked one eye.

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