Nurvati
Episode 50: Memories in the Plan.
The atmosphere in the trial was silent in seriousness, the witnesses were still silent to witness this rare moment, which they indirectly returned to witness in this case, the boy was still silent, he said, unnerved by the presence of the royal Princess directly, bewildered by the elegance of the esteemed lady. While Nurvati, still floundering in her hatred for Princess Kerisia, guessed about the reason why she came here.
At that time, the reflection of the Judge was stopped, then asked the victims, ”Are you sure, forgive the accused? Without any incitement from the other party, right from the will of your heart?“
A question demanding certainty was received by the hearing of the victims, 3 of them were silent, 4 people nodded in agreement, and one person who was not another red-haired woman, replied, ”Yes! We have all negotiated, we forgive Nurvati, on condition, punished through the kingdom directly, because after all, the woman has killed the state servant.“
The Judge paused for a moment, then asked once more to be sure. “Once again I ask, are you sure of your decision?”
“Very sure Mr Judge!” emphatically a no-nonsense red-haired woman who does want equal weighty and impartial justice.
With a sigh and steadfastness, the Judge finally decided immediately, “With this, I decided, the accused will be transferred his sentence, to the kingdom! Once again, that the accused, will be transferred to the royal law!”
Then the sound of 'TOK' 'TOK' 'TOK', the three-times hammering of the Judge became a sign of his absolute decision. Reverberating in the room, and pervading into the realm of consciousness, the judge has decided, which, when the hammer has been tapped, all are obliged to obey.
“The trial is closed!” imbaunya by tapping the hammer once, to sound 'TOK', then, put the hammer on the table.
“Haah ... children's basic, troublesome,” complains Mr. Judge while getting up from sitting and moving on to leave.
Everyone here was seen as foolish to Princess Kerisia, although there was no smile, her heart was relieved to know that the ambition on her plan would soon be achieved, she said, and his grateful daydreams crumpled when he heard the hoarse voice of Mr. Judge.
“Princess Kerisia, Princess Kerisia.”
Instantly, Princess Kerisia's red-colored netra was fixed on the Judge who had been standing near the door.
“Close with me, please fill the decision letter first, so that the accused can be moved,”, said Mr. Judge. Then step out of the room.
And finally, the trial has reached a decree, which for the families of the victims seemed to get even justice, in the sedition of the ruler; Princess Kerisia.
The victims who are essentially commoners, still ordinary creatures, have signed a transfer of punishment to the kingdom, they are just unconscious, the opportunist game of Princess Kerisia has herded a mindset that seems so beautiful, he said, but it was merely manipulative, so that the Princess was able to gain the power to punish Nurvati, without being challenged again by anyone.
They are also not aware, stuck in ambition and revenge, that's some of what happens to victims, even though there are victims who feel reluctant, who want to remain punished according to state law, he said, but the current deception of those who are eroded by incitement and revenge, plus the suffering they are forced to undergo, makes them have to follow the decision, which in fact only benefits the ruler; Princess Kerisia.
The victims returned home as well as the witnesses, although there was a little mischief of the boy who thrashed want him to kiss the hands of Princess Kerisia, they were fortunately able to go home peacefully.
In Nurvati's high wishful thinking, the awareness of the meaning of his actions turns out to form a new perspective, a new reality, in the end, some people still want justice that is just as heavy, and still others want justice, suffering is able to lead them to the evil incitement of Princess Kerisia, suffering makes them helpless, and even makes a gap of profit for the Princess ruler to use the royal good name.
Nurvati's heart was somehow touched, touched by the innocence of the people who were lured by the royal punishment they felt was fair, but Nurvati knew, this was once again the trick of Princess Kerisia, who knows what the goal is, but in reality he also won.
Yes, Nurvati has seen, how the essence of the nature of their submissiveness, just like Nurvati; wants the desired justice.
Nurvati's prisoner cell box began to move upwards, but Nurvati who stood was immersed in contemplation, a contemplation that had never been done. Not his justice, not his revenge. However, against Princess Kerisia who took advantage of the suffering of the people for the sake of the plan of the Princess, really, Princess Kerisia instigated so subtly.
* * *
Time in the reality of life again rotates no matter, new history is re-formed, the wind from the North moves to the East, the day begins to change towards the evening, the weather remains bright, it remains spinning as it should.
On this day, Nurvati will be transferred, precisely taken to the prison of the Western kingdom. He took it with strict guard even escorted by Princess Kerisia, wanted to feel fuzzy, but curiosity in Princess Kerisia's plan to make the intention to escape was postponed, Nurvati felt confident that her Wisdom knowledge was able to defeat Princess Kerisia, so that the feeling of courage to follow the strategy or even the play of Princess Kerisia continued.
In fact, in the nature of the Elf race there is no garbage, either the entire prison or the houses of the citizens always appear clean and fragrant, they usually consume energy or the essence of food, and the, then the rest will be destroyed by the power of their light, or even used as fertilizer for plants, even though they are able to make things die with light, they are still unable to make food or animate creatures.
They —Princess Kerisia and Nurvati— entered at the teleportation door made by Princess Kerisia, entered from the front of the Military building of the Eastern area, and ended at the park Butterfly Western kingdom. Leaving the Princess' bodyguards in front of the building, letting them back in place.
And this is where the Butterfly garden that was once Nurvati and Princess Kerisia was always located, a beautiful and elegant garden, which was behind the walls of the magnificent and luxurious Cloud palace, which was, garden that smells Rose and clean.
The garden is filled with Fairy butterflies, they are seen flying freely like dancing on the roses, all the roses here are red, gathered on the land that is straight, straight, referring to the pool of honey in the middle of the garden, the honey that emerged from the shower, without any ants circling it, which honey was sourced from the Heavenly realm, the drop was taken and placed on the pond by the Cloud Goddess.
The first thing Nurvati saw was the long chair near the pond, it reminded her of the first encounter with Princess Kerisia. Yes, Nurvati still remembers it.
* * *
At that time, when he first came to this park, a little girl was jumping on the chair of the park, she was playing with butterflies, and when the sight of the little red-eyed girl glued to Nurvati, her activity stopped, and in a cheerful enthusiasm, she got up from the chair and ran with a happy smile at Nurvati.
The girl clad in her royal red dress stood so close to Nurvati, standing in a distance of five jengkal, looking at Nurvati with a smile until her white teeth were clearly visible.
“Well, Princess Kerisia, invite her to play,” pinta the King of the West in her deep voice. The one standing to the left of Nurvati.
Nurvati hid half of her body behind her father's left waist, hid shyly and awkwardly, and occasionally bowed her eyes.
“Hai .. I am Princess Kerisia, you can call me ... Kerisia, yes, Kerisia,” said the red-eyed girl aka Kerisia, and it was until her right hand was meant to shake hands with Nurvati.
But Nurvati who was somewhat embarrassed, hesitantly began to shuffle from behind her father's left waist, and in an awkward manner her right hand welcomed Princess Kerisia's right hand, they shook hands with each other. And Nurvati also told him his name.
So the Princess gently pulled Nurvati, led to enjoy the beauty of the garden together.
* * *
That memory, right, the memory that used to lead him to the meaning of familiarity, the meaning of the bond of trust. About the beginning of a person who wants to accept Nurvati as it is. Although it was just a ruse of Princess Kerisia, but in reality, her encounter with her was the one that gave off the impression of dozens of children out there, either perhaps because Kerisia was a Princess, or indeed, she was, the inner bond between true friends does exist, which is certain, Nurvati still remembers him.
And a daydream broke, as a butterfly passed in front of his face, then flew towards the Rose flower. No words emerged from Nurvati, but now her gaze fell on the white wings of Princess Kerisia, she stood beside the long chair of the park, turned her back, making Nurvati's legs begin to step steadily closer to her.