Not Ordinary Love (Vampire Love Story)
Grief above Happy

All eyes looked on in disbelief at Larasati who looked backwards away from the table. What the hell is going on up there? Everyone asked, in their minds or with a friend next to them. The man should not stop filling the holy grail with his blood. Has he changed his mind? Butwhy? They still do not know if the holy grail is full.

“The cup is full,” said King Charles. He was the only one who knew what had just happened at the temple. The blue light that shot into the cup, it was certain that the Ocean Gods were sent to help Larasati, thought the King.

Thomas and Sakti flinched, here's good news, think they're the same. Then Larasati will be safe. Sakti smiled happily. But, there was one thing that disturbed him. How can? Does not legend say that the cup was never fully filled even though it was filled with all the water in the ocean?

“That makes the cup full is not what you pour into it, but who and how you pour it. Patience, temperament and magnanimity are the keys,” The King answers the questions in their heads.

“Laras? gumam Sakti's. It felt like he wanted to run and hug the wife now.  But, wait, what will Larasati do? His eyes caught the movement of Larasati who was walking towards the stairs next to the Holy Fire Grail.

“Dad?” Sakti asked for answers.

“Let him do whatever he wants. Trust your wife, she must come back to you,” said the King calmly. There was not the slightest worry that the man showed. His eyes also could not be seen step-by-step Larasati who climbed the stairs to the highest peak.

Even the Sacred Fire did not hurt him at all, what would the human do?

Inside the temple covered with energy, Larasati calmly stood on the highest steps. Facing into the giant cup under his feet. His blue flames felt extremely hot and barked ferociously. It was as if he wanted to swallow his body in a hot cobaram.

Larasati. He's not afraid.

Larasati closed her eyes, feeling the heat of the fire licking her legs. Her white dress started to burn with fire, but the girl was still unmoved, as if the fire would not hurt her. The moon is still red. He must immediately free the goddess Amora trapped in his body. For the glory of the hunter. They will no longer attack humans.

Sakti who saw that rounded her eyes perfectly. Unbelievingly. Where did Larasati get such courage. The Heat of Sacred Fire could even burn the hunter clan, but why did his wife even seem to enjoy the flames that started burning her dress. Sakti wants to run and pull Larasati away from there. But again Thomas held him back.

“Don't stop me Thomas, I don't want Larasati to burn to death in the Holy Fire,” Sakti spoke with a stifled tone of anger and indignation. His eyes turned bright red, a pair of fangs also appeared behind his lips.

“Didn't you see Miss is fine Prince? I don't know what can make it like that, but I admit Miss is a special manuisa,” said thomas calmly.

“But Thom?” Look again, and now Larasati is ready to jump into the giant cup.

“Laras don't love, don't do that,!” Sakti knelt down, unable to resist the turmoil of his heart that felt burned. His body was limp for a moment.

“Stop your heart my son. He must be back, there are guardian angels around him,”Kata Raja later.

Sakti did not hear what the king said. His ears were suddenly deaf, his sight was clouded, he kept his head down to withstand the turmoil of his heart. It was better to fight on the battlefield than to see Larasati burning in the Holy Fire. Why can't I do nothing for the woman I love, I'm completely useless. Sakti continues to curse and blaspheme for his helplessness in protecting his own wife.

Oh my God, what can I do?

“Laras,tidaaaakkk,,!”Sakti could no longer hold back her crying. The man sobbed to the ground to rest on his knees. Sakti rubbed her face many times. He tried to strengthen himself, but this fact was too difficult to accept.

Thomas patted his shoulders softly, giving him a moral support that did not change the feeling that was stirring up in his chest. Losing a wife he loved so much.

Slowly but surely, the red cloud gradually disappeared. Returns the moonlight back to the shining white. A white light flew over the blue flame, then slowly transformed into the figure of the Moon Goddess, the Goddess Amonra the guardian of the land of the hunters. The moon goddess smiled sweetly at all the eyes that looked at her. The sacrifice of a chosen man has freed him from the shackles of the curse.

The goddess glanced at Sakti, then smiled. He uttered many words through the look of his eyes. Then the Moon Goddess flew back to her throne in the Sky Kingdom.

No one knows how the Larasati Nasip is in the blaze. No one cares, because they consider it a must and function of their lives so far. EXCEPT Sakti and his family.

Sakti doesn't care about the Goddess. Only one is in his head now. He wants Larasati back. Is that possible? He hesitated, The body of the Baras was already burning in the blue flames, perhaps now it had become ashes. Sakti is powerless to imagine, the crying is getting broken. Tonight he's the most beautiful vampire in the world.

All the hunter clans cheered happily. They rushed home after the Goddess had returned to the Sky palace. The hunter-gatherers wanted to celebrate their own feast with those closest to them. This historic event, it should be celebrated.

Slowly but surely one by one people return home or to their party. Leaving the offering hill with great pleasure. Tomorrow they will start a new life, without any shortage of one.

And behind it all, the Sakti grieved over everyone's happiness. He was still faithfully kneeling against the Blue Flame that looked increasingly larger. King Charles went to get Larasati's blood. Put it in a special medium-sized chest, "Bring this blood to the Palace, this blood will be the medicine of the humans," he asked Thomas.thomas only nodded politely, then glanced at his pathetic Master. Her tears did not stop flowing.

"Let's go home Prince, Miss is already happy in heaven" Thomas said. He did not expect that Larasati really did not return, but his little heart seemed to reject the reality in front of his eyes. I don't know.

"You go first" answered Sakti, without looking at Thomas.

Thomas was speechless.for now, the Prince did need some time to calm down. Thomas returned to the Palace with the King. Leaving Sakti alone there.

The orange tinge to the east had begun to appear faint. It's morning. Sakti wiped the corner of his matan. somehow he cried hard in this place. He rose, strengthened himself. Slowly he turned towards the Palace. Now that's in his head, how do I explain to both parents Laras if he returns without his wife.

His feet stepped gontai, leaving the offering hill. But, suddenly his nose smelled a special smell, Sakti slowly turned his head back. His eyes are perfectly round. His heart stopped beating. A beautiful woman wearing a white dress stood behind her. His long blue hair fluttered in the wind. His eyes were blue diamonds like his. The woman removed the hair that covered her face, because it was carried away by the wind.

Sakti is still frozen. Not knowing what reaction he had to make, his eyes followed the woman's hand. Slowly his footsteps approached, making sure what he saw was not a hallucination. The woman was silent, waiting for her to approach, she gave a sweet, heart-stirring smile.

Sakti unconsciously reached out her hand to feel the mark behind the woman's ear. A beautiful carving of a crescent moon holding the Holy Fire. This girl is the human in the prophecy. His eyes clashed with a beautiful figure in front of him.

"You don't want to take me home?" ask the woman to Sakti.