Aksaberyl
Legend of Aister

..."God gave me His blessings among you, but as time went on I began to regret you which I considered one of my blessings."...

...~ Aister ~...

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The wind was blowing even louder than usual, a rumbling sound in the sky, the weather suddenly changed a few minutes ago and Wasa who did not stop for a second after taking me away from the uncomfortable situation was walking so fast with the anger I could feel from the body nya.

A time like this I've never seen, a time of anger makes me afraid. If he can be angry with others like this then what about me if one day accidentally I make him angry?

"Wait for me here, don't go anywhere I'll take a horse." His commands made me nod without refuting.

Soon it will rain, like I can't sit still enjoying the waterfall that was promised Wasa after horse training.

Not until 10 minutes Wasa returned with a horse on his ride. His face that was still unchanged and a robe on his arm, he gave it to me and asked me to coat the robe I was wearing with another.

And I did it without a word.

"Let's go before it rains." Said her and I grabbed her hand to ride to her riding horse.

After Wasa made sure I was sitting comfortably then at full speed she rode this horse until I reached the main gate I saw a man older than Wasa coming down from the symbolized horse carriage the Moizs.

Is the older man from Wasa his father?

But I couldn't see clearly the man's face because of the speed of the horse that Wasa was carrying.

"Wasa, who's the guy we just passed?" ask me.

"My father." The answer is short.

"Why don't you say hello first? Haven't you seen your father in a long time?" Ask me again.

"No need, we gotta get going." Answer it again.

"Why do we have to rush off like this? The food that just now had not been eaten." My word.

I don't know what makes her rush like this. Does he want to leave quickly because he does not want to meet his father or because the problem earlier that made his anger has not subsided?

"I'll bring you better food than that, so don't think about it" he said, and I said nothing more.

My questions were not fully answered, I felt as if he was avoiding my every question and choosing to give an answer that could make me shut up in an instant.

The horse still continues to go at full speed, unlike at the beginning when going to his residence Wasa trip home this time felt like a blink and I did not enjoy it.

After arriving right in front of my old house a circle of two water fell on my face, aah in a matter of seconds in front of the rain will fall.

"Get in and warm your body, don't open the door unless it's me. I'll visit you tomorrow, now I have to go because there's something I need to take care of." she said without getting off the horse.

"Yes, thank you and be careful on the way." My word.

There's nothing else I want to say or ask him, maybe Wasa is in a hurry and I as his friend don't need to know.

With a faint smile Wasa turned around and left with her horse far away to a place I did not know, I was deliberately waiting for it to be invisible again in my view until one or two water droplets that fell earlier turned into water that suddenly spilled, maybe the rain this time will last longer.

I entered into the old house I currently occupy, the warm temperature happily welcoming. I took off the two robes I was wearing and hung them on a wooden hanger just above the fireplace, then I brought the fireplace back to life and sat warming the body around the fireplace before I went to take a bath.

All my body feels sore after riding practice, it was not felt but after reaching home his achy feeling rises without mercy. If there was a balm here it might not make me dizzy to think about how the pegels disappear quickly and ....

"If there was a grandmother when I came home, maybe I wouldn't feel as lonely as I am today."

I looked at the fireplace with sadness, why was it only me who went back in time and what I had to do with my past.

Can I go back to my future again?

Slowly my eyes began to sleep.

"Darling ..." 🎶

But I heard the singing.

"The sun has set and the animals return to their nests..." 🎶

A voice that felt familiar to me.

"The moon will appear with her star lover..." 🎶

The song lyrics are also familiar.

"The wind is getting colder and you are sleeping on your beloved lap..." 🎶

I feel something touching my head.

"Sleep, sleep my dear child..." 🎶

I even felt something warm caressing my face.

"Dear ones will take care of you..." 🎶

My feelings became warm.

"Dream, dream beautiful..." 🎶

I remember her, it's mom's voice.

"Sleep and dream of a beautiful paradise...." 🎶

Something was shaking in my heart.

"Good sleep my dear child, may angels protect you in dreams...." 🎶

And I cry miss mom.

But before long my cries began to recede while I was in the other room, was this a dream?

In front of me lay two paths that were equally decorated with flowers, left of the Pansy Flower and right of the Baby's Breath Flower. On the left road I saw the back of a man I did not know with my grandmother beside her while on the right road I only saw a duplicate of myself crying.

The Pansy Flower that symbolizes memory and the Baby's Breath Flower that symbolizes true love but which is in front of me at this time makes me confused.

What does this dream mean?

"Beryl, come here son." said the grandmother.

I glanced at Grandma who was opening her arms wide, as if she wanted to hug me.

"I feel so lonely." Threw a duplicate of myself, my gaze turned to the right side street.

It looks sad to me there.

"Do I have to choose?" Ask me alone.

"Yes, so come here, Beryl." Reply to the man who only looks at his back by me.

"His feelings are so stifling" sheerly duplicates myself again.

"But why? Why should I choose?" Ask me who doesn't understand what's going on in front of me.

"There's something unfinished, son, something still needs to be sorted out" replied the grandmother with a face that turned sad.

"What does he mean? What's not finished yet? What's still to be done?"

"Go back, you'll know the truth." Answer the man again.

"Please don't leave me!" Shouting a duplicate of myself, with a sad face flooded with tears I felt a tightness.

I was tormented to see a duplicate of myself crying without me knowing the cause and I also felt very heavy if I saw the face of my grandmother who turned sad.

Are these two paths determining my fate? Why is choosing so hard for me to do?

"There's no time, come here, Beryl." Said the man.

"Please don't go!" Shouting hysterically duplicate myself.

But my footsteps moved lightly towards the street decorated with Pansy Flowers, the granny's sad face turned happy but as my footsteps approached the granny and the man they just disappeared from before me.

And I woke up from my sleep.

I got up from my sleeping position and walked to the closed window, I opened it and saw the dawn rising.

I glanced at the clothes I was wearing, I fell asleep and did not have time to shower.

"Well because my achy body made me fall asleep and hear the illusion of mother singing as well as the strange dream."

I sighed violently, brushed my hair back with my fingers and thought back to the strange dream.

So far I believe that dreams have meaning, but what does that dream mean? Who was that man with Grandma?

But there was nothing I could do, where to find out the meaning of the dream, there was no way I could tell Wasa and most likely she didn't know it either.

Because the more I thought about the more it made me dizzy, so I decided to ignore the dream for a while and rushed to get ready to work at the red-masted shop, I didn't mean at Grandpa Genio's.

I cleaned my body 2 times faster than usual, the dawn was getting higher and I didn't want to be late for work. After I finished I put on the faded brown clothes and put on the robe I had dried on the fireplace last night and then walked towards the Information Market.

"Have you eaten, son?" Ask your grandfather before you go shopping.

"Mm not cake yet."

"Why not?"

"Not had time to eat, cake." Answer me honestly.

"Yes already, it's in the kitchen there's an egg stuffing sandwich, eat it. Next time you come here to eat first, do you know what happens if the body is not fed in the morning?" Grandpa again.

I know, if I neglect to become a disease, so do not want to be late for work I forget to eat in the morning.

"Yes cake." I said obediently.

Then grandpa left and left his tavern with me. Actually I wanted to ask about Olaya who was invisible but a second later I remembered Olaya was a busy person.

"He works in the palace library."

My activities today are like the beginning of my work, there is nothing special, there is also no man named Ol. Why should I mention the name of the man I just knew.

I serve customers, I will deliver food orders and information orders and it lasts until noon. After that I was allowed to go home.

When I was just stepping foot out of the grandfather's shop, I saw the back of a man I just knew was looking at the groceries. I doubt if that man was the man I met when it rained so I ignored him and walked past him.

"Beryl!!" Shouted someone.

My steps stopped, I think what I was thinking about was right, this familiar voice was him.

"Well, I never thought we'd see each other again here." His words approached me.

"You remember me, right? I'm Ol." Continue her.

That's right, right.

"Yes, but don't you know if I work here?"

"That's... I forgot." Her grin.

"There's so little memory of you" I joked.

And Ol just responded to my words with a laugh.

"Where are you going?" ask me.

"I want to go home."

"Well, what a coincidence, I want to go home too. It's done shopping." He said while showing the groceries he bought.

Aah I forgot, I also have to shop for groceries for me to eat today.

I left Ol just like that and walked towards the rooftop selling fresh food.

What good to eat today?

My gaze was fixed on the oyster mushrooms with shrimp, I thought about making Spicy Shrimp Mushroom Soup which I also used to make in the future. Foods that make me love mushrooms.

"Is that all?" Ask Ol to follow me.

"Yes." Yeah."

"A little bit, is this enough for you?"

"Very enough."

I paid 15 metal coins for this food I chose and walked towards the way home as well as Ol who was following me.

"It's very fast your way." he said.

"No"

"I thought you were a noble master but I thought repeatedly that you nobles would definitely not be able to shop for groceries directly to his market." Continue me.

"What you said." Answer her.

"What really? Is it true that you are the lord of the nobility?" Ask me to make sure.

"Yes, I am indeed the lord of nobility."

Hearing his confession suddenly I stopped, I glanced from top to bottom and all I got was that he did look suitable for a noble.

"But why are you shopping? Why not ask the waiter at the master's house?" ask me, I do not want to be considered impolite because that's why I changed my call you became master and I.

"Why did his calling change? You don't have to act like that to me." she said.

"But you are a noble while I am a commoner, it would be inappropriate for me to behave like that. Please forgive me sir." I said sincerely.

"Haaahs.... I don't have a problem so just call me that."

"Alright, Ol." Told me to give up.

"good. You ever heard of the Aister legend?" ask her and we continue our footsteps.

The aister? Like I've heard that name.

"No, I've never heard that legend."

"really? Though the legend is very famous in society." Her speech.

"What kind of legend is it?" ask me curious.

"So the legend of this Aister is the beginning of his kingdom built De Ramor which is now with the first King is King Marza Davon Aister but at that time adapted to the name of the family that reigned so it used to be the Aister Kingdom. But it was not the King of Marza who founded this work but the light-handed woman who founded the Kingdom of Aister. You know why only his right hand is mentioned.?"

"I don't know, but why?"

"That's because his left hand doesn't emit light or other words don't work next door. But from the ancients said that his left hand functioned but did not emit light but concentrated black smoke." Ol Jawah.

"Does that woman have powers?"

"No, that woman only has a blessing from God as a sign that she is the special woman God created." Answer Ol.

"But if you think about it, didn't God create something, there must have been a purpose?" ask me.

"Of course, but about those two hands I don't know." she said.

"Do you want to hear more?" ask me and I just nod in response yes.

"After the Aister Kingdom was established the King of Marza ordered the kingdom alone without the Queen until the Aister Kingdom expanded so rapidly came another royal envoy who offered a political marriage to Raza Marza. Raza Marza agreed and there was a marriage of two works, from the marriage was born two princes and one daughter" said Ol.

"Then what about that Aister woman?" ask me who throughout Ol's story doesn't mention that.

"The news about the Aister woman was never heard from again, some say that the woman wandered again to other corners there are also those who say that she was dead and which one is true I do not know." His statement.

"Isn't it weird that news about her just disappeared?"

"She sounds weird, but that's the fact."

"Did the King of Marza not have a surname? I mean why should I use the name Aister while that woman doesn't become King. Don't they have no ties? Or do they have a bond?" Ask me who is curious.

"King Marza has a surname but throughout the legend stories about this there was never a mention of his surname and it was considered taboo. The Aister woman is known as the wandering woman, Beryl. So maybe they met when the Aister woman was wandering to agree to make a kingdom. And you don't tell anyone, yes, there's one fact that's hidden from this legend." Ol asked.

"What?"

"King Marza and lady Aister are a couple." whispered to me.

"Where do you know?"

"From an ancient book I accidentally found." Answer Ol.

I was surprised to learn that fact, it was indeed the legend of his name but if there was such a fact wouldn't it be trustworthy?

I was so interested in the legend of the Aister Kingdom, I thought that at the beginning of this legend was an ordinary legend that became a sleep-delivering children which meant just a story without facts.

Without feeling I have arrived right in front of my old house, the trip from the Information Market was like closing my eyes and blinking because of the legend told by Ol.

"I want to ask you one more question about the legend." I told Ol.

"May, more can." Answer her with pleasure.

"No, I just wanted to ask you one thing. You must be very busy." I argue, I also do not want to linger too long with people I just know.

"Does the King of Marza with the Aister woman have children?" continue me.

"Yes they have children after years of marriage but no one knows who the child is." Answer Ol.

Is their child still alive? But it is impossible if their child lives up to this point, but his descendants would still be alive with the thought of it making my feelings flutter for no reason.

The sun slowly hid behind the clouds, the white cloud was slowly shifting into a black cloud, will it rain soon?

"Like it's going to rain" Ol said.

"Yes, like her." I said.

"Then I say goodbye, it's good to talk to you, Beryl!" she said with a big smile.

And I only returned his words with a faint smile until he was far from my sight and I entered the old house that still greeted me warmly.