
Until the time taken was not in vain, Nurvati and Falas arrived where his father lay. They landed safely, and Falas dropped Nurvati next to her father's body.
Suddenly when his green iris was directed at his father's body, Nurvati's chest returned to the senile, his forehead frowned sadly, his eyes twinkled merrily, his breathing rose and fell a bit heavy, Nurvati's mentality was shaken back, his mind was stifled, his mind was stifled, the aura of grief returned thick and in a limp step, Nurvati approached her father.
There, Falas was stingy, his face grieving, looking at the stiff body of Nurvati's father with concern. And Nurvati stood to the left of the father, bowed to look at his father's face that was pale in misfortune, the light from his body was gone, the handsome face of the father was visible, with the golden blood that dried from the corner of his purplish lips, his wings had withered, he was completely dead.
What an incident that Nurvati did not want, Nurvati could not do much, she was too weak and her father was a big adult protecting Nurvati.
After ten seconds of wailing, with sadness in his heart, his hands clenched tightly, his teeth biting unexpectedly, then curiosity in his mother's condition, now pushing his soul, making him rush to turn away.
“Eh? Nurvati,” surprised Falas who did not know where Nurvati was going.
Nurvati goes running, she runs towards her mother's last place, hoping for her mother to survive, although the chances are small, the big hope remains in her mind.
Falas who did not know where Nurvati would go, only able to run from behind, at least monitor Nurvati so that nothing bad happened, Falas had asked Nurvati, who was not involved, where would Nurvati go, but, too sad the atmosphere now, so there is no answer from Nurvati.
The two of them continued to run towards Nurvati's house. Before long, Nurvati called out to her mother in a shouting tone, it was just an expression of fear mixed in unrest; she saw her mother's body lying helpless.
And so Falas realized where they were going, and his heart grew more and more anxious at the same miserable thing as Nurvati's father.
Upon arrival there, at the mother's place, grief unfortunately had to reappear as a sign of death, right, the mother did not survive, tragically died, both wings broken, her stomach hollow, and her, with golden blood that drenched him, moreover, the mother's romance that once shone like the scorching sun now no longer glowed, and revealed her true face; pitch-black hair, thin lips, thin lips, slender nose with white skin misfortune.
Nurvati's legs came to a standstill, feeling limp when the sad reality was too tragic for a young girl like Nurvati, losing both parents at one time, and that was enough to form a moral burden in his soul.
He stopped and stood beside his mother with eyes so sad, tears could not be dammed anymore, pouring with heavy breathing, it was very bad, it was very bad, it felt, and the moral weight of it managed to make his knees limp unable to support his body; Nurvati collapsed by depressing on the ground.
The sight made Falas shocked and anxious.
“Nurvati!”
Falas ran faster and faster at once to step aside to the right of Nurvati, embracing Nurvati to get peace of mind.
“Hiks ... hiks, hiks ...”
Only a bitter cry could Nurvati make, the chest felt tight, restless and the heart even felt stopped, reality had happened, death was inevitable, her parents were not at all safe.
For some reason, the wind suddenly blew, bringing even higher feelings of sorrow, bringing his soul to the burden of reality that felt even more painful. Not ready for Nurvati to accept all the realities of this matter, mentally not yet able to do this, as a result of all the energy in Nurvati form a hormone of depression that is circulated throughout the blood vessels, moving both hands raised, and then raised, then his fingers held his head so tightly.
“This ... feels painful.”
The piece of sentence Nurvati spoke came from her tiny heart, insisting on the shape of her heart that seemed to have been broken, completely indistinct in the chest and talking so heavily.
Of course, it was too painful for Nurvati, because her loved ones died in plain sight, and feelings of guilt also arose to torment her mind, Nurvati was inexhaustible, her parents would leave quickly. This whole incident ended up just being a dark past, a memory of more suffering.
Falas could not do much, only to embrace Nurvati full of compassion, hoping that Nurvati had the strength to keep her soul strong.
That night, the two Elven children, just wailing together at the apathy time of the historic event, emptiness and guilt ensnared Nurvati's soul and raced together the day changed.
In the heat of the day, all the victims of war were buried in the same place, whether it was civilians or members of the military, all buried in the same location and received the same respect.
The terrible event was very imprinted in the minds of everyone, losing relatives, losing lovers and being orphaned, or becoming empty, all suffering, some sincerely accept it, some are vengeful. Valid information about the war has not yet been obtained, it continues to be investigated to date.
Nurvati is now forced to live with her grandparents, living in a house in the corner of the city, a house that is as luxurious as the houses of the Elf race in general. Although he still has a family, it does not make Nurvati can be calm again, in fact, he is getting chaotic, his soul still feels emptiness and is now much more painful. He doubted whether he could live longer, surviving just to enjoy life.
Moral burden in the soul of Nurvati, making him resign from school, he no longer wants to go to school, for him, the motivation of his life has died with his dead parents, moral support from the sincerity of his parents, and the moral support of his sincerity, he could no longer feel, let alone the mockery of people increasingly encouraged his soul to be more drowned in his pain, while his grandparents were too stupid. There is no second hope after that, all seems nonsense, Nurvati's mentality is not able to accept all life this time.
Two months passed with Nurvati's resignation accepting all the realities of life, her routine back on the snow tree in the forest, back alone enjoying loneliness.
For the kingdom of the Elf race, having sent an important letter to the Barqo race, moreover, a royal envoy was sent to the Barqo race, in order to reinforce the important statement that the Elf race never ordered its troops to attack the Barqo realm.