And Jihan continued her work by cleaning Aryan's body, then covering him with an old batik cloth. She also tries to remove the iron mask on Aryan's head, but that one is very difficult to do without special tools and skills.
The girl took a deep breath while thinking a thing or two about the mask covering the young man's face.
The little bird squeaked again while looking at the iron mask on Aryan's head, then looked at Jihan, it seemed to be saying something to the girl.
"I know," Jihan said, "the people who are put on masks and banished from civilization are those who are considered dangerous to society, or also because one thing or another caused the rulers to do this to them."
The little bird squeaked again as it jumped onto the mask, right on Aryan's forehead.
"I don't know," said Jihan while scratching his forehead, "I just feel sorry for seeing him wearing that iron mask. It must be really hard to live life with that mask over his face—how does he eat and drink?"
