Nurvati
Episode 7: The Hated Hero.
The forest was covered in a shadow of cloud darkness, the sun should be blazing, blocked by gray clouds perched due to war, lightning and electricity blending in rhythmic snatching on the opponents who kept coming, and the, the wind flowed together to form a terrible impression, accompanied by a purple sky that reflected because the lightning and Barqo warriors aligned to form strength. It was as if the sky was showing the entity of his life.
“It can be said, I am a friend of Princess Kerisia, and I know a little about you from her,” said the boy was so relaxed, too relaxed in times of war.
Nurvati was stunned at her confession, her tears had stopped, but thanks to the new reality she knew, her forehead frowned in shock, meaning, it could have been the second plan of Princess Kerisia to take advantage of Nurvati, who was not, so that Nurvati did not immediately believe fully, but Nurvati hurriedly nodded, not wanting her bad prejudice to lead to evil.
Suddenly the boy reached out his right hand, saying, “Include, I am Falas, and have aspirations to become an angel.”
Nurvati's three seconds were unmoved, still dissolved in the verge of feeling grief. Thankfully, he shook Falas' right hand. Shame also felt if not welcome the hero, despite the fact, Nurvati still confused with the form of her own feelings.
He wants to die, because his life is only a subject matter, but also wants to live, because he still wants to recognize his identity.
And there was an important sentence that somewhat intrigued Nurvati's hearing, about the ideals of Falas, who was about to become an angel. It had indeed become commonplace among the Elf race, only, the boy named Falas announced his dream in front of Nurvati, and at a time when the situation was like this, either just to be known or there are other hidden intentions.
Afterwards, Nurvati daydreams, remembering Princess Kerisia's cruel treatment of her; exploiting the friendship for the princess's wishes, and Nurvati refuses to let the bad past repeat itself. He has learned about it.
Falas was a boy of Nurvati's age, his skin was bright, as was the Elf race, his hair was short and limp green, wearing a white robe. The most effective fact in Nurvati's heart is that her voice exudes an energetic, passionate and crisp sound, her aura positive and concentrated. But he's still calm.
Falas again wailed alerted, he could not possibly forget this dangerous situation, even though he was in a safe place.
Until Nurvati's voice made Falas look back at Nurvati.
“Did you come by order of the princess? Why are you even helping me? Why?” investigate Nurvati seriously and stare at Falas so intensely.
“No, I am also not too close to Princess Kerisia .. I came for trying to protect myself,” Falas replied seriously.
Doubts still include the soul of Nurvati, not prejudiced, more lead to caution, plus the explanation of Falas who is still a taxa, and even still raises questions in the mind of Nurvati.
“Why protect yourself here? Where are your parents?” nurvati's mouth that was not willing to be framed again by Princess Kerisia.
Nurvati's question left Falas stunned for a while. And in a sharp gaze full of vigilance, Falas said, “The orphanage was attacked suddenly, people scattered for protection, I ran into the forest because pursued by Barqo soldiers, when it was safe, I kept running for cover, until I accidentally saw you, and when I looked carefully, I knew you, but I needed time to help you and ..
Although the explanation is so explicit, it does not mean answering the whole question Nurvati, about her parents, but it needs to be underlined, the sentence 'orphanage' which he revealed, into a hypothesis or conclusion, that, Falas, the, orphans, and certainly no parents.
“That means ... your parents ..?” Even to ask more details about the parents of Falas, Nurvati was afraid and ashamed, because after all, remembering the dead and loved ones, can cause sadness, and can not be, so that Nurvati does not want to act insolent.
“Yes, my parents are at home,” Falas explained without knowing the initial presumption of Nurvati.
”Eh?“ Nurvati was surprised, and her hypothesis was just nonsense.
Nurvati stumbled in her heart, nodding in tears, and her gaze spilled on the white grass around her. Contemplate on the present destiny, or perhaps this is indeed fate.
The atmosphere of the forest is still dominated by calmness, the wind is strong in the lush leaves of the trees, but it blows slowly where Nurvati is, caressing the skin feels cold, the rustling of the leaves go hand in hand with the rumbling of clouds that blaze; the war is still pretty good.
Thousands of soldiers spread into the sky, the situation slowly began to be controlled by the Elf race, the number and facilities of the Elf race were more qualified to defeat his opponent, however, casualties still fell.
It is still not certain, what was a factor in the sudden attack of the Barqo race, they killed indiscriminately, children and elderly people, they finished off as well.
Though keep in mind the Elf race has not launched a single attack on the Barqo race, so speculation further points out that this attack blindly or in other words, this is a violation of war.
Falas sat cross-legged in the grass, he was so relaxed without looking frightened, while Nurvati still stood anxious and grieving, restless and desperate.
”Sit down first, help is coming soon, I've been telepathic with some Fairy soldiers, and the war will surely be over,“ pinta Falas with a crisp voice in a peaceful smile.
For his words that for Nurvati rather presumptuous and stupid, made Nurvati take a strong breath trying hard with the sad reality that now befalls him.
”Are you crazy? My parents are dead, and, I ... am still here?“ sindir Nurvati in a troubled mind.
”Eh ...? You mean ... what do you want to do?“ astonished Falas and somewhat looked up to look at Nurvati's smooth face.
”I, I ..“ Silly to realize Nurvati, in fact Nurvati was confused.
And Falas understood the moral shock that befell Nurvati, so Falas dared to say, ”You are in shock, we can do nothing, our strength is not comparable to the members of the opposing military, he said, it could cause silly death later.“
”Berdo'a only first ..“ continued Falas and paused his speech.
”But, I, I .. should, you let ....“ Nurvati's words have not been completed, because interrupted by Falas.
”Already! Don't think crazy, after this we'll go back to your parents,“ between Falas earnestly and try to cover up Nurvati's despair.
No more words of regret were born from Nurvati's mouth, silent in mourning full of anxiety was all she could do, her breathing had returned to normal, her tears had disappeared.
And among the average 15-meter trees here, the two Elves, waiting for the time to finish the war, with the rumbling of the simple war, were faithful to remain there.
The sun was still hidden behind the clouds, dozens of explosions of light like gray clouds, sometimes strong winds, sometimes soft, in rhythm with the movements of the war soldiers, and the wind was very strong, darting and defending for blood in the body.