
Nurvati's goal has been achieved, it makes Nurvati form a teleportation door to return home, but when the intention has not been fulfilled, the door has not yet been formed.
Nurvati was suddenly attacked by a woman of the Barqo race, her age was not much different from Nurvati, they fought using their legs and hands, punch after punch darted there, and kicks and kicks twitched.
And when Nurvati's right fist met the woman's right fist, there was a clash of punches that sent waves of wind pushing them backwards.
Nurvati crashed three meters away and floated at a height of one meter. The woman slammed into the back and stood firmly thanks to her legs, standing beside the boy.
”You okay, Aruza?“ the red-haired woman asked anxiously but her gaze was wary of Nurvati.
Unexpectedly, the woman dressed in gold armor and white horn shades on her chin turned out to be the older brother of the boy.
”Hiks .. sister, mom and dad .. hiks ...“ The boy's powerless expression of what happened, his grief burdened his lips to speak.
Unfortunately, the situation began to be precarious for Nurvati, far ahead among the mountains and beside her among the houses of the citizens, the Barqo race troops began to arrive, this could be a big problem.
Justice has been served, that is enough. Nurvati's haste formed a teleportation door, only, there was a moment where Nurvati's hearing caught the woman's voice; a warning.
“I will definitely reply to this!”
Nurvati also disappeared from the Barqo realm, but her actions were impregnated. And become a problem unconsciously.
* * *
With the passage of time, and a fairly satisfied feeling, Nurvati has regained her footing in the Elven realm, where her childhood once was. Snow Tree, with its blue grass, this place is growing faster than Nurvati estimated.
This afternoon, Nurvati was sitting under a Snow tree, leaning on her large roots, enjoying the twilight atmosphere, looking at the orange skyline, her mind was calm to realize the important things in her life had received justice.
The cool air for now became his friend, his Wisdom science now feels free, it feels difficult to describe but quite catapulted his mind to the conclusion of his self that is no longer weak, he said, he felt capable of defeating all evil.
Yep! Desire, hope and ambition, it was somehow able to create a wishful thinking on her that felt new, as if forming her identity as the Elf race in this universe, the identity that Nurvati was no longer flawed, she's perfect —not— just feel perfect.
Leaving the twilight atmosphere there, Nurvati darted flying, crossing the evening wind, flying on a new ambition, but with the same title; upholding justice.
Using his ilhmu Hikmah, —Tracking Aura— Nurvati flies to Cloud Falls; the place where Nurvati's friend now resides. He will again carry out the completion of revenge which in his perspective is justice.
On the edge of the forest, among the mysterious tall trees. A place with a waterfall that is sourced from clouds, a waterfall with an elegantly bent rainbow on it, along with sparkles like a tiny cluster of stars descending into the water, decorated also by colorful flowers found on the edge of the pool, did not escape the butterflies perched on top of the flowers. The childhood of Nurvati.
Two Elven-race women were standing together looking at the pool waterfall, in the peace of the atmosphere, enjoying the twilight in the forest. They are women who used to bully Nurvati, insult Nurvati and even expel Nurvati.
And when Nurvati's 'Brain' sound of a branch breaking down her legs broke the peace, the two dressy women spontaneously twisted their bodies back, startled and alert. Standing by looking at a woman who had been within three meters stood up straight.
“Who are you?” ask the snake-eyed lady blue shades. Scanning the unidentified Nurvati.
Casually Nurvati replied, “You don't know me?”
The answer that contains the question makes the two women instead look at each other, then turn back to Nurvati, but, because of the shine of scientific light that surrounds Nurvati, they also use their net membranes, they also use, look back at the woman in front of him.
“You managed to master the science of Wisdom? Remarkable,” flatter black-eyed lady snake, dress in jewel-encrusted pingai shades, her hair is short black with bangs that cascade flat on her forehead. Higher than Nurvati. Name's Kury.
Nurvati was silent not talking, seeing the two friends who used to bully her, making the emotional turmoil of resentment began to call for venting.
“So long ago we did not meet, yes, Nurvati,” said the woman sliced a blue snake, long wavy black hair that was rolled up to her back, wearing a blue gown encrusted with diamonds, and a black hair that was covered with hair, and a thin face. And his height is below Nurvati's. Named Sona.
“Ya ... long ago .. The last time you met was when you guys with Nuita mocked and kicked me out.. That memory still rotates in my head,” Nurvati retorted, not the least bit happy reunion again, no more, except this time for justice.
The statement immediately touched Sona and Kury's hearts, feeling their awareness of having to apologize to Nurvati. Even so, they just shut up.
“Why don't you guys shoo or mock me Disabled Fairy again?” tanggung Nurvati prepares to vent her emotional turmoil.
There is a silent situation now, silent feeling began to be awkward, awkward because Nurvati's sentence did manage to offend. And Sona was bowed in her reflection while Kury chose to put on a sour face.
There was shame, clumsiness, fear, confusion, shock, regret, and united together with the atmosphere of the evening in the circumference of the forest trees, even the wind took the gentle caressing of the Elves, and the, hinting at a serious mood shift.
There is still no word as a defense or speech response to Nurvati's insinuations, only, in another psychiatric perspective, which is not until Nurvati understands, that is, that, those —Sona and Kury— are basically starting to be able to mature.
“When I tracked your energy, I thought you would never go back to my place you took,” again Nurvati lost this momentum of revenge.
And again there was no response through the words of their mouths, but, their irises had scrunched up staring at each other, as if there was something important to say but still hesitated to be revealed.
Feeling furious, Nurvati again quipped in a question sentence. “Isn't justice equally heavy and impartial?”
Unfortunately, there was still no response from the words of Sona and Kury, they were even staring and stingy. That's what triggers the soul Nurvati feel unappreciated, then yell at Nurvati, a clash that appears for a sad and disrespectful revenge he fellow elf race.
“ANSWERS! ANSWER MY QUESTION!”
The impact was apparently able to move their silence to start opening the sound.
First Sona spoke, she spoke with a sorry look and a haggard look on her face, even her blue irises bowed down not daring to look at Nurvati.
“Ma-forgive us, Nurvati, at that time, we ... are indeed stupid.”
Then it was overwritten by the words of Kury, whose attitude was exactly the same as Sona, but he was brave enough to look at Nurvati with his black iris.
“We ... have regretted, truly regretted, indeed should .. we do not discriminate against you, because it is wrong.”
Hearing that did not make Nurvati happy, he actually felt disappointed, certainly very disappointed, all because awareness of their mistakes emerged when Nurvati had been successful, more successful than them.
Nurvati's Science of Wisdom is certainly better than the Light they have, so obviously, they will lose easily by two or three attacks from Nurvati.
“Your two! After I succeeded ... after my knowledge exceeded yours, you just regret ... what kind of woman are you guys .. shithead!” nurvati's jolt that did not accept regret in front of him, and it was then interspersed with the wind that made the leaves of the trees around rustle, decorating the atmosphere that turned tense.