Light Warriors
Section 28

Rumi finished writing the poem and closed her diary.

 Since the physical separation, the two twins communicate through telepathy. As usual, he closed his eyes and placed his palms on his chest.   

"Hello great lord Rumi. How are you?" ask Sham.   

" Good news Sham" replied Rumi." No need to call me big master. Ismunah's mother and Mr. Min how are you, Sham?"

" I haven't been there yet, Mi. But at first glance, the stall remains as crowded as ever."

"You should go to the stall often. "

"OK Mi. I'll always keep an eye on it."

"Sip."

Rumi ended her telepathy with Sham. There was the sound of Mrs Norima knocking on the door.

"Mi, aren't you busy?"

"Oh, no, Mum. " Rumi opened the door.

"God, in the living room there are friends of yours who want to see you."

"Buddies? Who yeah?"

"Azlina and Aizad. Children Mr David. You meet them yes. I'll make them a drink."

"Oh, fine, Mum."

Rumi rushed into the bathroom, washed her face, fixed her disheveled hair, and changed her clothes. He's a little groggy.

"Syam, Azlina and her sister came to the house" Rumi told Syam via telepathy.

"Wow, Relax, Mi. Don't freak. Take a breath, exhale. Take another breath, exhale again."

"What the hell are you, Syam."

"Haha."

Azlina was sitting on the sofa that was in the living room together with Aizad. Mr. Johan invites them to talk while watching television.

Rumi also came to meet them with a very neat appearance. Mr. Johan was pensive to see the appearance of his foster children.

"Wow, what a neat appearance you have," said Mr. Johan. "As if to meet the government man.Hahaha."

Rumi smiled. " It's normal, Mr. Haha."

"All right, you relax" said Mr. Johan. "I have a job."

"Well, sir," Azlina, Aizad, and Rumi answered simultaneously.

Mr. Johan left the living room and continued his abandoned work in his study.

"How are you doing, Brother Rumi?" ask Azlina.

"Thank God, fine," Rumi replied. "And you're Aizad ?"

"Well, Brother Rumi," replied Aizad. As usual, Aizad brought his camera. This time, Azlina brought her little violin.

"Well, what's the matter when you suddenly want to see me?" Rumi asked.

"There's nothing, Brother Rumi," Azlina replied. "We just want to visit you. While it's a holiday. How's it? Glad not to live in Malaysia?"

"Haha. It's only been two days" replied Rumi.

"Don't you miss your twin brother?" ask Azlina.

"Of course I miss. I miss being angry at him. Haha."

"Why is that?" ask Aizad. "Haha."

"Joking around" Azlina responded. "Usually, when we leave our hometown for a long time, we experience what is called homesick. Feeling homesick. "

"Oh, is that it?" Rumi responded. "But I haven't felt it yet."

"Haha. It's only been two days, Brother Rumi," Aizad responded. "Later if it's been a month, then Abang Rumi feels."

"But there's no need to worry" Azlina said. "It won't take long."

Ms. Norima came with three glasses of iced syrup.

"Well, thank you, ma'am," said Azlina and Aizad.

"Together" replied Miss Norima. "Often you come here and accompany Rumi so that she is not lonely."

"Okay, sir" Aizad and Azlina answered. Aizad drank his syrup until he was half.

"Encik David and Mrs Hanizah how are you?" ask Rumi.

"Father and Mother are healthy" Azlina replied.

"Busy, as always," Aizad added. "Today, they are abroad. Last night, they flew to Seoul, South Korea. "

"Wow, amazing," replied Rumi. "Is there a Charity show?"

"Yes," Azlina replied "Meeting with the Charity members there. "

"You're diligent in Charity activities too?" ask Rumi. "If not wrong, said Mrs Hanizah, her headquarters is in South Lake City."

" No, not." Azlina replied."Just once in a while."

Aizad whispered to his brother, "Well? So no?" Azlina nodded.

"Abang Rumi, we want to go to Berjaya Times Square" Azlina said." Come with yuk."

"Absolutely Times Square?" ask Rumi.

"Shopping mall, Brother Mi," replied Aizad."

"Come on. You're not busy, are you?" added Azlina.

"Uhm, all right," said Rumi.

They finished their drinks. After that, say goodbye to Mr. Johan and Mrs Norima.

*

Using the LRT, they went to Berjaya Times Square. A shopping mall with a brown building.

Inside, they saw various famous shops. Azlina and Aizad were picky clothes. Aizad bought a new shoe.

To be honest, Rumi was not too interested in this kind of crowd. He is also not too interested in branded clothes and the like. He simply wears clothes and shoes as they are, as long as they are appropriate. If you go to a shopping center, the bookstore is a pleasure to visit. The second place he loved most was the restaurant. Rumi only follows her two Malaysian friends.

In the Game Center, Azlina seemed to be engrossed in the Dance-Dance Revolution game.

"Hey Abang Rumi, will you try it?"

Azlina exclaimed as she moved her legs to the beat of the music. "It was so exciting."

Rumi shook her head and responded flatly.

"Abang Rumi, do you want to watch a movie?" Aizad asked.

"Huh? Watch puppet? Is it a leather puppet?"

"Haha." Aizad laughing. "Not a leather puppet. Puppet is movie in here."

"Oh, what do you mean cinema?" ask Rumi.

"Yes, cinema if in Indonesian," replied Aizad. "There's a Transformer movie. The latest Marvel release."

"I haven't seen a movie in a long time" Rumi said. "Even I never had time for that. "

"Oh okay," said Aizad. "But this time Abang Rumi had to come along. Brother would have liked. "

"Uhm," Rumi nodded.

The day before night. They watch the cinema together. While Aizad and Azlina are engrossed in watching, Rumi is instead engrossed in telepathy with her twin sister.

"Syam, they're taking me to a movie" Rumi said.

"Wow. It's so fun."

"But to be honest, I don't enjoy it. You know, I don't like crowds."

"Yes. I-i know. You are supposed to live in a cave or in a forest. "

" huh? Ngawur. "

"You need to be able to adapt to your new environment. Hang out with new people."

"OKAY. I'll try."

"Transformers."

"Wow. Very cool movie. Try to enjoy the story."

"Yes. "

Rumi ended her long distance conversation and started to enjoy the storyline. He wanted the film to end quickly. He could go back to his room and write all his poems.

After they finished watching, they stopped by a shop on the edge of Imbi Street, near Berjaya Times Square.

"Abang Rumi, I know you're not enjoying our walk today" Azlina said as she sipped a glass of tea.

"How do you know?" Rumi asked.

"I can read the look on your face" Azlina replied with a laugh."You don't look excited"

Aizad dipped the rolled bread into the curry sauce and put it in his mouth. " Akak Azlina used to love reading books about the science of the Soul."

"I can guess, you have a knack for being a philosopher" Azlina said." It fits your name, Rumi. You prefer to live alone, while reading and writing. Different from your twin."

Rumi smiled. "Your guess is just right. But I'm not saying I'm a philosopher. I'm just a human being."

"A philosopher doesn't need to call himself a philosopher" Azlina said. "Living like most people. However, he always did something with his thoughts and works. "

"Abang Rumi, next time, we will not invite you to the shopping mall or watch a movie" said Aizad. " Don't get me wrong, we're not mad at you.

We just want to take you to a place you like. "

"Uhm, alright," replied Rumi. " I'm sorry about ya."

"It's okay" Azlina replied. " Maybe sometime, we go to a bookstore or a library huh."

"Well, that's what I like" Rumi said.

"Eh, next week we go to Malacca, right? " Aizad asked Azlina.

"Become?" ask Rumi.

"Yes, Malacca," replied Aizad. "It's a beautiful historic city. You must like it, Brother Rumi."

Aizad really likes to go to historical places, ancient cities, museums, and so on. In such places, he gets more objects for his photos.

"You don't want to come? " ask Azlina.

"Byeah" replied Rumi. "Away from Kuala Lumpur?"

"It's a long way off" replied Aizad. " From the central KL station, we take the KTM until we arrive in the city of Seremban. Upon arrival in Seremban, continue to take a bus until arriving in Melaka."

"It seems interesting," said Rumi. " I'll come along then."

"OK," said Aizad.

The shopkeeper came to bring Aizad's order of food which was quite strange. The rice is blue. Spontaneous, Rumi was surprised to see him.

"You should try this food" said Aizad. " Eat. We have specially ordered for you. "

"Huh? What'sthis?" ask Rumi. "What's blue? Got paint?"

"Hahaha," Azlina laughed. " Don't look at the color. But try to taste. "

"This is called brown rice, Abang Rumi," said Aizad" There's no need to be afraid. The blue color is not from paint, but from the petals of the flowers of the flower that is blue."

"How do you make it?" ask Rumi.

"Ask Ms. Norima. Your foster mother," replied Azlina. "Maybe he can. "

"okay."

"Well, now, eat" said Aizad.

Rumi hesitated to eat it. But he forced himself to eat. Turns out it tastes good. Rumi ate it until it was finished.

"Well, you like it, right?" ask Azlina.

"Where? Not delicious?" ask Aizad.

"Hmm, pretty good," replied Rumi.

"We want you to enjoy Malaysia" Azlina said. You must feel anything interesting in Malaysia. "

"And we will help you get to know Malaysia" Aizad said.

"Thank you, " said Rumi.

*

Mamangmurka stands on top of Berjaya Times Square building. He keeps an eye on Rumi, along with his two new friends.

"This is my chance to finish him off" he said inwardly. "

Mamangmurka set his sights on five young Indians who were passing in front of a mamak shop (the Indian Muslim cuisine).

He muttered the mantra and directed his palm. From the palm of his hand, came five Dark Workers in the form of snake men, who darted toward the five young Indians.

Each of those Dark Workers affected those young men. He also pointed his finger at the sky.

There came a dark cloud that brought a very heavy rain. The mamangmurka laughed, then immediately disappeared.

Like a possessed person, the five people moved towards the tavern where Rumi and her friends were eating. Their presence shocked all the visitors of the store, including Rumi and her friends.

"I want your money" said one of the youths as he raided the table.

Another young man approached the shop owner and grabbed his shirt crate. "If you try to report to the police, I don't hesitate to kill you."

"I'm sorry, '" the shop owner was terrified.

"Take whatever you want, just don't take our lives."

Three young men started rummaging through the tavern and took some Ringgit money.

Rumi noticed something was wrong with these five Indian men. His third eye saw five Dark Workers in the form of snake-men inhabiting the bodies of these five young men.

But, there was no way he would leave his physical body in this tavern. He must look for mosques or other places that have protective energy. While outside, sudden heavy rain, accompanied by a storm.

"What should I do?"

"Sit in peace" said Teja.

"Think."

Apparently, Aizad and Azlina also felt the same way. They try to calm down and keep thinking.

"Hi young man," one of the young men snapped to the three of them while holding a knife. "Give us your smartphone."

The three teenagers were forced to give up their smartphones without being able to fight back.

Suddenly, as if out of control, one of the young men grabbed onto Rumi's crate and threw Rumi's body on the floor.

"Oh." Rumi fell. Sleeve blisters.

"Rumi Abang!" aizad shouted spontaneously.

"You don't try to help him" said the young man with dark eyes. With the third eye, a human-headed snake figure was seen twisting its neck, and whispering its ears. "Come, finish him off.kill him...Haha."

The young man picked up a knife and approached Rumi. Rumi's body was trembling.

Azlina closed her eyes for a few seconds. After he opened his eyes again, he stood up and immediately played a song using his violin.

There was a strange sound, but it was beautiful. The five young men covered their ears, as if they were overheating listening to the music Azlina was playing.

"Hey, stop!" said a young man. "Stop playing the violin."

Azlina did not bother him. He keeps playing. With her third eye, Rumi saw a blue-colored beam coming out from Azlina's violin. The blue light instantly obliterated the Dark Workers who were occupying the five young men.

"Wow" said Rumi. "It's cool."

After the Dark Worker disappeared, the five young men seemed to have regained consciousness. Suddenly their faces pale. They apologized to the owner and returned all the money they had taken. They also return all smartphones to their respective owners. After that, they left the shop.

The heavy rain and storm suddenly stopped after the five young men left. The sky is back bright.

"You are indeed the great Knight of Light, Azlina, " said Rumi. "You have a magic violin that can muffle all evil."

Azlina smiled. "You're okay, right?"

"It's just that my arm is slightly injured" Rumi said.

Aizad helped Rumi stand up. " Let's go home. "

Rumi nodded.