Sahir Mirah Bengis Hatma System
15

"H-hatmas?!"

"Sstt. shut up, let Hatma feel the embrace of a girl, the effect how."

While Silvi's face was blushing red with embarrassment, the man who was embracing her trembled as he remembered the black creature before. After the duration of the hug is now a long time, Silvi begins to move the body, while Hatma thinks of ways to eliminate the smoke that billows in front of her eyes.

"Gusti prince. Abdi immediately looked at the majligai of the palace of the majesty." said Hatma.

"I'm happy to be hugged by you" Silvi said almost inaudibly, "but this is too.."

"W-The words are true, aren't they?" Ask Hatma. He stammered when asked to do everything possible so that Silvi did not turn to his opponent.

Even after being said, the smoke still exists and does not disappear making Hatma more confused to lose his mind. She insists that Silvi does not turn her head back, although Silvi is very curious about Hatma's eyes.

Silvi wrapped both hands at Hatma, hugging her back. He drowned his face in Hatma's chest, letting out a sobbing that was slow enough that Hatma didn't hear him. But every tear fell to the floor.

"Abdi immediately looked at the majligai paduka palace." said Hatma.

Not long after Hatma said the word spoken the previous sentence without mentioning the prince, the smoke vanished and dimmed, like a light swallowed in darkness. As Silvi slowly came out of Hatma's hand.

This girl raised her eyes, finding this teenage boy smiling with eyes that seemed to consider all things careless worthless. In fact, Silvi looked much deeper, when Hatma threw the dice and danced with the Darma.

The two eyeballs triggered Silvi to lock her mouth, as if millions of conversations imprisoned her right to speak. He never once begged for forgiveness, in his own way, he danced and jolted the ground juxtaposed together with the three spinning dice of destiny.

"Thank you for giving me a hug. Unfortunately, I was asked by my father to go back home while you can continue as you wish.."

"Don't trigger a series of events that bring bad results," his mind responded to Silvi's speech just now.

After saying that sentence Silvi said goodbye, she exited Hatma's room with a small smile engraved on her pretty face and the door closed slowly as Silvi refused to leave. Even so this girl clenched the door completely.

Outside the man's room. Silvi leaned against the door of Hatma's room, staring at her footrest and cursing the shackles of duty in life. This girl has no rights, her way of life has been arranged, gradually she must answer the meaning of her life.

That's where this girl fell down, sitting down while bowing to the darma giver. It felt like the thread was pulling his hands and feet, but this one woman was resting on both legs, finding an indirect motivation of arrival.

***

One week passed, like a player in the game. They exterminated the wandering Rablis, after obtaining the desired result, Reza and Hatma gained experience and other useful things against the Rablis.

"Remember. Every word of mirah is not necessarily true." Hatma said.

"Yes. Kayak was, right? Lu said Rablis locusts can't fly, but some can."

"We were not spoiled by it and told to keep learning in every situation" Hatma said in her heart a little annoyed.

They were ready in all aspects except weapons, because either way they had difficulty obtaining weapons and although Hatma got some weapons. He can't share it with Reza who's wearing his fists.

The weapon in Reza's hand was just a rivet and leather gloves, a challenge or any obstacle to be faced, for the sake of duty and vengeance. These two men risked their lives, for different purposes that were almost unrelated.

"certain. I'm not going to get out of control again like yesterday, just calm down.."

"If Hatma were in your position, the world would have been destroyed by it" replied Hatma lightly without the slightest burden on her shoulders.

Hatma chanted the mantra as before. But he could not bring it up, after repeated failure. However, Hatma persisted in trying and after the eighty-fourth trial the teenage boy gave up on such a mad man trying to cast a spell.

"It's still a burden on Hatma's mind. Where did Silvi get that paper, then, what does she have to do with Rablis and Sahir?"

"Gw doesn't know either. Then..why doesn't your magic take us to the world yesterday? It's almost afternoon!"

"... Is it possible to have been near Silvi?" Lirih Hatma murmured and satinized, "then the woman why rarely see Hatma again."

Hatma decides to go to Silvi's residence and chant a spell nearby. While Reza did not comment, he only followed Hatma in the hope that they could kill Alpa. Avoiding for people was converted into Rablis and killing as evidence of revenge.

They walked long enough. After passing through a rambutan tree that has been bearing fruit, in front of a large house like a palace, Hatma saw that he was a rich man who did not care about the price. Even though he knows Silvi is rich, this person still does not care and ignores Silvi's feelings for him.

"Where? We can't say, 'we want to do magic with you' which is possible!"

"Do you know which room is on which floor?"

"Well, I know," replied Reza staring intently and then saying, "gw doesn't like girls like him at all."

The look on Hatma's face now began to mope with dark memories. He recalled the location of Silvi's room, when the person immediately told him the location of his room and Hatma reached out to the top. Then, pointing at a window that opened with a calm face, ignoring Reza's unclean face.

"He once said if his room was on the second floor, he asked Hatma to come and take him away if he was betrothed." said Hatma.

"Uwahh.. so disgusted, you guys have confessed to what stage?" Reza said while covering his forehead.

Hatma paid no heed to his words and quickly went to the back of his residence. Followed by Reza from behind. Behind his house is a garden, let them know the location of his room, surely Hatma does not know which one. That's why Hatma is confused.

Hatma can use Teleport to get to the attic, but never once has Hatma brought anyone else. After saying the reason, Reza smiled blankly and turned into the form of a Rablis, making Hatma pat her eel.

"Hatma doesn't care if you die!"

"Just get out, if I die. It's easy, isn't it?" Reza raised the thumb of his left hand provoking Hatma's anger.

[Gantur: Netra Eagle]

With a heavy heart Hatma agreed to his point and used a jantur, seeing if there was no one in the attic of his house. Given that Silvi often tells stories, if her parents rarely come home because of work, a little relief for Hatma and Reza.

Hatma now hugs Reza from behind, though the two refuse to embrace each other. They are now hugging each other, followed by light engulfing them and both move to their destination, of course without a single scratch or wound.

"H-hatmas? Why the same ..."