Nurvati
Episode 2: Still Wielding Doubt.
Riled up, disappointed, those two things that every day torment Nurvati. Despair had once been stirred up in his soul. His parents had wings, and looked like the Elf race as it was. The full question of the investigation Nurvati ever did. Ascertaining whether she was part of the Elf race, or thankfully she was the biological child of her parents.
Hundreds of times Nurvati asked her mother's father, and hundreds of times missed. Nurvati is a real child. Nurvati is a fairy race and that is undeniable. Although in fact, doubts do not fade in Nurvati's soul.
This time, Nurvati went home, with the same intention, she would investigate her descendants!
His own house was rather close to the forest, and was marginalized from the city. The house is shiny white with inlaid with purple diamond stones. A house that can be said to be minimalist if it is in the Fairy realm, but the luxury is not playing.
Both of Nurvati's legs had rested on a lump of white clouds, then, the cloud brought Nurvati up into the air —awan it serves as an elevator like in the human world— and in a hurry Nurvati stepped towards the golden door. He went straight into the house, stepped through the living room, then knocked on the golden door of his mother's meditation room.
It did not take long, the door was exposed and along with Nurvati who entered the room, the door was automatically closed.
The room is shades of white pearl stone, the room is surrounded by greenish fire, the floor is clear formed of diamonds, and that's all in this 5X8 meter room.
Nurvati stood in the middle of the room with a livid heartache.
“Mother, my friends again quipped me ..” lamented Nurvati hanging up her sentence.
After taking a deep breath, Nurvati finished her sentence, “.... mother, please answer honestly, am I really the biological daughter of mother?”
Even in that question, Nurvati's hand was slightly trembling, angry and disappointed, that was the reason.
In fact, Nurvati had already tested the blood of her parents, much like a human DNA match, the difference here is using the body's energy to sense a genetic match. So the answer is certain, Nurvati is the biological child of her parents, only, whose name is children, still requires a very shady confession, or in other words, Nurvati was only submerged in feelings of disappointment and again tried to round up reality.
It took five seconds, before finally the voice without form, answered Nurvati's question.
“Need how many questions and answers, so that you believe?”
Nurvati frowned, clenching her fingers in disappointment, staring at the blazing green flames in front of her.
Fortunately for him, the mother made the fire not hot, because however Nurvati was not able to cool the fire.
“Mother ... I've gone to grandfather's house, gone to all relatives, they did answer me mother's biological child, but ...,” Nurvati's speech was restrained.
Her ears were startled by the words of the mother who interjected, “Don't hesitate, you are only incited by the talk of the people out there.”
“BUT ALL FAIRY RACES HAVE WINGS!” nurvati jolt until her voice echoed in the room, making the fire around her blazing.
Nurvati bowed grimly, saying, “And mom, always a fool with my school, mom doesn't care about me.” Then his head was raised again facing forward on the blazing green fire, and Nurvati said, “I am indeed not a fairy genie, I ..
Suddenly, the fire that raged in front of Nurvati grew brighter and brighter, instantly, it formed a woman; the two white wings enveloped the woman's body like a bat that hung shutting itself, his head was bright white, like the sun in the hot day. And she is Nurvati's mother.
In this case, the elf who had high knowledge, her face would be shrouded in light, hence, Nurvati looked at her mother's face sharply.
”Didn't you remind me you're the mother's biological child, didn't you remind me, you're not handicapped?“ The mother tried to reaffirm Nurvati's heart.
Nurvati understood, what her mother said, Nurvati also tried to strongly hear the ridicule of many people, however, for hundreds of years she was underestimated, humiliated, and not only that, he said, he always failed to master several sciences, except one science; the language of the world, that is, an ability to understand the intent of all languages possessed by the entire race of jinn, as well as stealth.
”But, no fairy has no wings, if it is deformed, at a minimum, I have one wing, and until now, no,“ protest Nurvati disappointed.
When Nurvati's words are complete, silence can spread, a few seconds the mother is pensive, then said, ”Mother is not a fool for you, mother does not not want to help you ..“.
“You always hesitate when mom says you're mom's biological child, think about it, hundreds of times you ask the same thing, and for decades you kept asking for your status,” the mother said.
“What mom is annoyed?” tanya Nurvati made sure.
“Sure,” replied the mother.
“Once I was, I was more annoyed than my mother, every day, the townspeople looked at me strangely and disgustedly, every day, the schoolmates always stayed away from me, every day and every day, every day, they assume I'm not a race of Elves!” nurvati in the Pillu.
Sontak, a sentence sticking out of Nurvati's thin lips, managed to touch the heart of the mother. Certainly touched, however, his biological child, is in trouble, and this is a mental problem, more than that, the mother is very fond of this only child.
”You are too dramatizing the situation, your grandfather, your brothers are not so, the people in the city, nor are they all so.“ The mother tried to calm Nurvati down.
But the truth failed.
“It's not about dramatizing the situation, but, it's about the inner pressure that hurts me, I did start a fool with it. But, as the scorn continued to convict me, on and on, on and on, like the time that does not want to stop, that creates a reality called segregation .. and again, the whole city seems to want me to disappear,” Nurvati complained loudly and dynamically.
“Do not talk so!” reprimand the mother.
“Sure I have to talk so! Thousands of years I have had to endure this humiliation, not only have they mocked me, they have driven me away!” nurvati Sentak.
“Didn't we move so no one else scoffs at me? But, it was completely useless,” he added very seriously and stymied looking at his mother.
The atmosphere was silent for a moment, the situation had been tense since earlier, the seconds passed with two elves who were stunned in worry, the mother had pondered to find a way out of this problem. The mother wants the best for her daughter.
“Nurvati,” exclaimed the mother in love with her child, especially just for the sake of calling her son her tone was made softer.
Nurvati approached, cross-legged, but her sharp eyes were still attached to her mother's face.
“You are the biological child of the mother, and whatever you hear from people, is the reality to test your mental abilities, our goodness is sometimes like sin, love is sometimes like crime, evil is sometimes like customs, but rest assured Son, it is a precious thing to see how noble we are,” the message of the mother.
“To test my mental abilities? Ha ... I doubt to be able to survive,” complained Nurvati with xylophone.
”Do not escape from reality, sometimes what is considered bad is true purity, do not need recognition, all you need is self-confidence, trust is important,“ stressed the mother.
“In fact I am still a fool ..” Nurvati said in inferiority. Moreover, Nurvati immediately bowed lamenting.
”And I am proud to have a child like you,“ replied the mother with a loud and proud without reducing a little affection for Nurvati.
”Eh?“ wonder Nurvati to be willing to return to face on the face of the mother.
”Blessed as long as you do not do evil like the one who hurt you, glad that you are not a bad person, it is important for you to study life outside of school, shape yourself according to your heart, break that hypocritical cycle, break that cycle, and make your dreams come true elegantly, or at least, enjoy every form of life that befalls you,“ concluded the mother with an explicit and steady.
Nurvati bowed, she pondered well at her mother's interpretation, but it still did not make her wound sink, her sadness revealed more thousands of words from her sick heart, the mother did not answer her question, it all sounds like nonsense, a formality so there's no bloodshed.
Nurvati knew for sure that, she only believed, that her mother tried to huddle on the bonds of kinship and only limited vocabulary that eventually to benefit personally, so never able to change the world.
And in his contemplation, the mother suddenly stretched her white wings, but she kind of folded them untouched against the wall, her white feet stepping forward, then holding his only daughter as a form of empathy and compassion.
Nurvati was speechless, apathetic to her mother's actions, believing only that her mother was a mere pleasantry. Wanting to rebel, but a speck of Nurvati's kindness blocked his bad intentions. It's free.