Bunian Laut - The Rebirth

It was late evening when the news of bunian laut's death came to her. She stared to the space for awhile and resumed back to the daily chores.

One month has passed since the tragedy. No memorial has been built nor any action been taken. The bottle where bunian laut has hatched and grew still at the original place. Nothing ever removed, not even the water. It's too hard to do that. It's just too nerve-racking. She never sat at that table again. She was too busy, using the laptop or just doing nothing. She never likes study at that table anyway. It's too depressing. Memory of bunian laut swimming happily is just too hard to erase.

One fateful night, which fell on last night, she was forced to study at that table. She has test tommorrow and the only way to focus is to study at that table. She was diligently studying at that table when suddenly the words become blurry. Nothing seem logical anymore. The words suddenly become too hard to understand and remember.

She stared at the bunian laut's bottle. She blaimed herself for being procrastinator. Something must be done to that bottle. The least can she do is to throw the water and wash the bottle. At least no other insects take the opportunity to live there.

Suddenly she saw something. Something that moved. Something that swam. That something was bunian laut!! Oh, my God.... The bunian laut is still alive. Alive, big and expecting. Suprisingly, there are more. There's even the small bunian laut which I assumed is the second generation. They are all swimming happily inside that bottle. One or two of them which I assumed the elders one are quite big. Waaaaahhhhh...... gembiranye... siap ade kaki lagi bunian laut. Dah jadik udang yang sempurna.

Their godmother was happy too seeing this good news. She even want to put sand into the bottle to make it nicer.

Conclusion: Who said procrastinating is bad? If I had have wash the bottle earlier, I might have kill all the bunian laut.