Sahir Mirah Bengis Hatma System
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Hatma had told him everything that had happened yesterday. Reza's face was grim and half-dead, after Hatma gave him a cell phone, there was no history of calls from Reza after the incident.

"Where can it be?" Ask Reza. He tried to calm down by breathing.

"Let's see, but surely there are enemies who can disguise very similar, we will use something to distinguish each other later."

"Well, you wear a slightly different outfit?" Reza advises with a confident face when making suggestions.

Hatma flicked her finger and Silvi was able to move again. They are now sitting on the floor, while Hatma and Reza are cross-legged in front of the laptop screen, this girl is sleeping in Hatma's bed leaving her scent on a man's mattress with deliberate intent.

Silvi in her heart was afraid that Hatma would start to suspect her. Because he realized, entering the world that requires permission, somehow he could know activate the Archway of Loka near someone who has permission is able to call the door.

"This must have been the intentional part of that guy. Why should I go to him? ... The savage family!" His inner.

***

"Eh! You housemates?" Ask Reza.

Hatma nodded while Silvi was still clinging tightly. While Reza seemed a bit surprised, but at the same time he looked happy. With a happy face the teenager left Hatma's residence and vanished from their sight.

The owner of the house closed the door. The white moon was clearly visible, the clouds were not covering the moon, Hatma closed the door after enjoying her beauty and returned to her room. Although he is still plastered by hanging pests.

"Why do you see the moon like that?" Ask Silvi.

"No, it felt like the moon was so beautiful" she replied.

"My family has a tradition of their descendants dancing under the moon. You wanna see?"

Hatma looked at Silvi's red-hued face, she clenched even tighter drowning her face in Hatma. This man had no reason to resist and was curious about the family tradition, what it was meant to be, and what its purpose was.

They both moved to the yard. Silvi and Hatma looked up into space, the moon still revealing itself. When Silvi released a hand hug, she twisted her body, suddenly unsheathing the sword instantly making Hatma gasp in shock.

"W-Where did that sword come from?"

"What sword?" Ask Silvi.

Slowly the scenery began to change, Silvi who originally dressed like a contemporary teenager, now the clothes worn are much different. Hatma was speechless, the scenery turned into a spacious place similar to the park where Silvi was dancing surrounded by many people.

All the women in this place bowed, all of them laying their foreheads to the ground with both hands except for Silvi who was moving freely. While the men again folded legs and got knees, just as they were respecting Hatma, as the king.

"The holy moon and selaka always voice the nature of the world," said Silvi pitched like singing a song.

After Silvi's oral finish. The moonlight shone on this girl, making a white dress, with flickering silver jewelry. Hatma also charmed Silvi's beauty. Followed by the scent of flowers smelled by Hatma, growing quickly behind Silvi.

Not long after Silvi took up arms, the women rested on both legs, they participated in Silvi's dance by circling her. Hatma's mind was confused, so she could only go with the flow because of this forced situation.

"Adipurna's king defends his master" Silvi said again continuing his chant. Even the sound of musical instruments goes into Hatma's hearing mysteriously.

"Gusti suah embraces the invitation of the Mair.." Silvi sheathed the sword and walked to Hatma as she said, "As the servant dances, pleading for Gusti's welfare in Hatma."

"Gusti, your Hatma!" Shouted the men who were standing suddenly carrying swords, then turned around.

Hatma suddenly without cause vomited blood to splash Silvi's face, then lay him down with both legs folded to the opponent face and overlaid with both buttocks while crying sobbing. Silvi who was still struggling raised both hands like asking for something from Hatma.

He reached out, his palms flowing with blood and Silvi said, "the suah-life exclaims the crumbling of the horizon."

When Hatma looked up, they had already moved into the room and he was already sitting on the king's throne. Seeing this made Hatma think, it was like a king watching the empress sitting in front of him showing honor.

Silvi took Hatma's hand. Before kissing, Silvi puts Hatma's hand on her head and kisses her hand. Not long after, all ended with Silvi at a glance disappearing dim like a light in the darkness, disappearing slowly.

"Silvy..."

Hatma lost consciousness. Falling down on Silvi below, the girl catches Hatma and hugs him while shedding tears. Along with the wounds that filled Hatma's body, Silvi seemed to regret inflicting wounds on her.

"I want you to lust again like me, you're not like me anymore. Even though you have done things that cannot be forgiven." Inner Silvi.

Hatma's mouth opened and said, "can you remove your filthy hands from my master's body?"

"I should have said that. Though you are only my power sealed in a jewel of consciousness, why did you choose Hatma and not someone else? Answer!" Silvi serocos said.

"Hmphs. Without me, Hatma would be dead." she replied.

Silvi bit her lips and accepted her words just now. He pulls Hatma, embracing her tightly while looking into space, that the moon is hiding behind the clouds again. Seeing this, Silvi felt mixed feelings.

The next day, Hatma wakes up from the bed and finds Silvi linking their hands together. Aunty also opened the door to find Hatma was awake, he brought a cup of drink and kept it on the table near the bed.

"You were unconscious for two days. Silvi kept sticking around, day or night," said the aunt.

"That's it.." said Hatma softly. As she watched Silvi's sleeping face, she knew in her heart that she had forgotten an important event while still not fainting. Make his head hurt thinking about it.

Hatma held her hand, shaking her hand triggered this girl to wake up. Soon after waking up he hugged Hatma, suddenly without warning. Auntie opened the door with the room curtain, letting the sunlight in.

"The orphanage told you to bring your belongings. Take gih!" Aunt's orders.

"A little while Hatma takes it," he replied.

"Bi. Hatma is sick again," said Silvi.

"It's no wonder, this child comes out almost every night after the routine of the fight." said the aunt while out of Hatma's room.

As Silvi looked at him, Hatma looked away and pretended to be deaf. Even though Silvi actually knows, he still performs, even though he will eventually become a traitor or whatever his name is. This girl has a life task as well as a complicated romance situation.

For him fate is nonsense, then the future is just a chunk of stone that continues to circle the contents of the world kicked by a creator, not a creator. Only lowly entities or beings behave like creators.