Map of 7 Souls
(Hakiki Hulmi) Episode 21

Awakes

Four years of time have passed. The Bagas family lived peacefully in Kimbolton New Zealand. Bagas filled his days by working at the Embassy Office for Indonesia in Wellington. This man still kept his power a secret from the general public. While his wife - Tiara - gardening to fill the days lived in other countries. Tiara's strength was very supportive with the work she was doing right now. The land planted by Tiara with the New Zealand State flower and the Apple Tree, is well developed. The Kimbolton community has known the Tiara with women who have cold hands because they can care for and maintain all kinds of plants. Of course, Tiara did not tell about her power to the general public like her husband did.

Artha is now 7 years old. Toddlers who have grown up to be sweet and jolly little children, have been attending elementary school at Kimbolton. The school is very simple but has a good learning system. Artha had been fluent in English and a bit of Maori was mastered by her. Dio was always with Artha even though they did not go to school in the same place. Dio, 9, attended school in a Maori settlement on the outskirts of Kimbolton City.

The foster children of Bagas and Tiara had unwittingly had the ability to ride well. Riding activities are often done Artha and Dio on weekends in Maori settlements. The activities that Artha and Dio have been doing since two years ago.

His father and mother also often accompany and visit the Maori Settlement, almost every weekend by bringing 4-year-old Arini to participate with them.

A quiet and peaceful life side by side with the Maori Chief makes them feel at home in Kimbolton, New Zealand. But only three years left to settle in Kimbolton, because the promise to meet Kiai who will become the teacher of Artha must be fulfilled in accordance with human plans.

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Artha laughed out loud. Her voice is very unique. The sound of laughter was like the sound of someone cleaning glass with a wet cloth. Friction of the wet cloth with the glass screeching over and over again, such was the sound of her laughter as it released the endorphin hormone her brain ordered.

The little boy who was in the Beautiful Forest behind the forest - behind the Maori settlement - let out a voice of laughter that was raised because he was playing with a little elf of the male sex.

The little elf known as Patupairahae in New Zealand, gives off an adorable expression when a bird drops dirt on its head.

The little elf who was originally playing with Artha, flew to and fro, floating and laughing happily. While she was floating and flapping her little wings in front of Artha's face, a dove-like bird passed by and dumped dirt right on her head. The little elf did not have time to dodge because of the focus on playing with Artha.

The face of the fairy who showed a shocked expression mixed with anger when she realized the thing that had happened, making Artha laugh out loud. Artha's white face flushed red due to a very funny incident for her.

Dio who was at the side, grabbed the little elf who had been covered in bird droppings overhead. The mature brown-skinned boy brought the little elf to the edge of the lake in his hand.

The lake water flowed quietly, looking bright green water in it. The leaves of the trees on the edge of the lake, scattered above the water surface, move towards the end of the lake following the movement of the water flow.

Dio and Artha were sitting under a tree, by the lake. So, not too far away Dio stepped in while carrying the little elf with the aim of cleansing his body. Dio still heard the laughter of his best friend who was crumpled. The cuteness he felt, might not have disappeared at all.

Dio's small body, squatting on the edge of the lake. Take water with the right hand that is used as a container to hold water. The lake water in the palm of the hand is as clear as ordinary water. But because of the influence of algae in the lake that makes the water look into several colors.

Dio cleaned the head and body of the little elf who was in the grasp of the left hand slowly and affectionately. The little boy uttered soft words to calm the little elf. “Sabar yes, soon finished kok.”

Artha ran over to Dio. Still the sound of laughter.

"I'm sorry, Jondy. You are so adorable" said Artha. The sound was still mixed with laughter, when he approached Dio who was cleaning a little fairy named Jondy.

The little elf who was within Dio's grasp, put on a gloomy face. Both of her little lips advanced by a few millimeters. Both of his hands were folded in his chest. He still did not change the shape of the face, even though Dio was pouring water to clean his head and body from bird droppings.

Artha looked at Jondy's face, laughing back and forth. Because of the sound of her laughter that had continued from earlier, the other little elves flew over and came to see the incident experienced by one of their friends.

Of course a group of small fairies numbering in the tens laughed at his friend who was hit by a small calamity. That little calamity has been a refresher for the other fairies on this sunny morning.

“I'm sorry, Jondy. I didn't mean to embarrass you. I made up for my mistake in finding your favorite insect. Later, real” Artha while wiping Jondy's wet face with her right thumb.

“Smiling dong,” suggestion Artha. Artha reviewed the smile on her lips, as if to give an example of how to review the best smile to the little fairy.

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A small sampan that only fit for two humans, was pedaled by Dio in the middle of a three-colored lake. At this time, the canoe that is paddled is going through the lake water that looks blue. It took him fifteen minutes to paddle from the edge of the water that looks red, towards the opposite lake where the water looks blue. A few more paddles, the canoe will approach by the lake.

The little elf named Jondy sat on Artha's shoulder. Artha who sat at the back of the canoe, just behind Dio, occasionally noticed the little fairies flying behind the sampan they were riding. Dozens of little elves followed them from behind.

The current destination of Dio and Artha is the fairy village located across the lake. They have often visited the village of the fairies and this has been commonly done by them every visit the Beautiful Forest.

Dio pedaled the canoe with a strong paddle. Then let the canoe move closer to the land beside the lake. A few minutes, the tip of a small sampan made of wood collided with the land overgrown with moss and some shrubs.

Dio immediately stood up, looked towards Artha and coded her to wait. Dio saw that the dozens of little elves behind the canoe had flown first towards the mainland. The boy who had mature skin, stepped slowly towards the end of the canoe. A very small jump from the end of the canoe to the mainland. Pull the canoe rope at the end of the canoe and tie it to a medium-sized tree that grows on the edge of the lake.

“Come, Artha...!” dio's orders.

Artha got up from her seat. Stepping slowly, passing through the crosswise wood as Dio's seat earlier. Then walk slowly towards the end of the canoe. Jump with certainty from the end of the canoe to the mainland. Jondy who was on his shoulder, sat back down leisurely without any hesitation.

Artha waited for Dio who was tightening the sampan mooring rope to the tree. Then walked into the bushes, following the dozens of elves who had already flown quickly in front of them.

The bushes that were growing regularly, covering the space in front, were busied by them one by one. The bushes consisting of fern trees and grass that were as tall as them, passed slowly.

About ten steps they both went through the bushes and fern trees, their steps slightly restrained. In front of them were vines that protected the area in front of them. Vines, which are clustered with lush stems and leaves, come from the top of a large tree that is more than 1000 years old. A leafy vines tree with a bright green color, grows on top of the Kauri tree. The only tree that lives in the Kauri tree. Usually the Kauri Tree does not like other plants growing on the trunk of the tree.

Artha, who had been leading the way in front, pulled out a bundle of stems and leaves in bright green. There were small lights that were a little dazzling to the eyes. Artha stood up, waiting for Dio who was behind her, smiling at Jondy who was on her shoulders.

Dio had been standing beside Artha. The two of them stood on a high ground behind a leaf that was dangling like a curtain earlier. In front of them, flying little elves, numbering in the hundreds who were busy with their respective work. The dozens of elves that had come with them had fused with the other elves.

Beneath them was a fairy settlement consisting of small conical houses. The small houses are brightly lit with natural lights that they themselves create from the bodies of dead fireflies. They decorate their homes with colorful flower plants. The colors of the lights and flowers are beautiful. Fused well, looks beautiful to the eye.

Artha and Dio walked down the hillside. The village was under them. The hillsides are planted with small green-tipped grass and regular flower plants grow on the slopes.

They both walked together. Towards the fairy village that they have often visited. The two young children have been special guests in the fairy house that almost 4 years adapted to the fairies of New Zealand which are often called Patupairahae by the Maori.

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