
That afternoon, a pot of meat and vegetable porridge was ready. Dean was filling five bowls of porridge, when someone walked into the courtyard.
"Aslan!" screaming called.
"Yes, auntie!" Aslan answered from the doorway and ran up to the middle-aged woman in front of the fence.
"Who are they?" ask the woman. He had never seen anyone else come to the Aslan residence.
"Ah ... Her grandmother's sister and her relatives came," Aslan replied spontaneously.
"What?"
The middle-aged woman was clearly shocked. The vegetable bowl he was holding nearly fell.
Aslan just felt sorry, had been presumptuous to speak. Even if that is the honesty, but certainly not easy for others to accept the reality.
"Hold this!"
The woman handed the vegetable bowl to Aslan's hand. He then crouched down and knelt down.
"Welcome, Master Teacher. Please respect us!" he screamed while kneeling.
Aslan was glued to see it. He never met his adoptive grandmother. But seeing this kind of respect, her grandmother must have been great. However, of all the greatness of the grandmother, only the science of archery was passed down by her mother. And he earned praise as the best archer in their group.
"What's this?" asked Dean who was carrying a bowl of porridge.
Aslan approached, telling her what had happened, before her neighbor's aunt saluted repeatedly.
"Let me tell Dr. Chandra," said Dean, who soon disappeared into the house.
Soon Dr. Chandra comes out, accompanied by Dean and Robert in the back. Doctor Chandra's eyes narrowed. He lifted a finger, holding it from the distance of the woman's hand, to stop prostrating.
This time, not only was the woman shocked, Aslan was also very surprised. "Are they human?" he thought with trembling. The vegetable bowl in his hand shook violently.
Dean pulled the bowl from afar. Take him to float and enter the house, so as not to spill. Aslan now squatted down and lowered his head. He felt very scared.
"You who?" ask Dr. Chandra about the woman.
"I am the grandson of Master's student. But ever since I was a child, Grandma and Grandpa always told me about Master's greatness" he replied with a happy mimic.
Unlike the frightened Aslan, the woman was happy to see the greatness of her grandparents' teacher. Which meant that his grandfather's teacher was no less powerful than the person standing in front of him. It was in accordance with the story told to him.
"To be a teacher is my sister. I don't deserve this honor. Awake up!" doctor Chandra's orders.
"No! Not brave!" The woman insisted on continuing to kneel.
"I don't know how my sister's set up. But I'm different from him. I don't like to see people kneeling in front of me!" doctor Chandra said firmly.
Hearing that, Dean and Robert moved quickly and made the two people immediately stand up. But Aslan's body really shook with fear. He can't stand up straight. Robert took him sitting on a stone in the courtyard.
"What-pa ka-kalian ma-nu-sia?" tanyanya.
"Hahahaha. We also have a family, can be hungry, can sleep, can be hurt, can be sad .. same as you!" Robert calmed him.
"I-mother never told me about the greatness of grandmothers, other than as invincible archers.
"Maybe because your mom likes archery the most. So, other things are not considered great. Or, because it's used to it, so it's not special anymore" explained Robert.
Aslan. He began to understand his mother's point of view. He can't blame her. Aslan exhaled a long breath, calming his shock.
"I guess you're calm now." Robert smiled and patted his shoulders.
"Aslan, the porridge in the pot is still a lot. Share it with your other neighbors" Dean ordered. "After that, quickly return. Your mother needs to be fed, doesn't she?" added Dean again.
"Yes, I'll do it soon!" Aslan moved quickly. He had to feed his mother with warm porridge.
"Auntie, help me hand out the porridge they made, to the others."
"Ah, of course. We have to share this blessing with others" he said quickly.
The two bowls that were already filled, he immediately took away with joy. "I have to tell this to the others. Must be uproar!" muttered pleased.
And .. that's what happened.
When Aslan exited the fence, he saw all the family members on the island walking towards his house. They were very loud, but not angry.
"Where is he?" ask a man with a bright face.
"Who?" ask the stupid Aslan.
"Your grandfather!" another man said impatiently.
"Grandfather? Oh, you mean my Grandma's sister?" ask Aslan back.
"Don't that mean he's your grandfather! You stupid kid. Step aside. We want to meet!"
Aslan was pushed aside as people scrambled into the courtyard. But not everyone can get in. So the kids were left outside the fence.
Aslan entered back into the courtyard, and placed the bowl of porridge in his hand, in the kitchen. He immediately ran towards home. However, the commotion had reached the ears of his guests. Robert came out and saw a crowd of people filling the previously deserted courtyard.
"Teacher! Are you our Teacher's brother?" ask one of them.
"No. But, if you want to meet, order a little," said Robert. The place was quiet quickly. Robert went back into the house.
Before long, Dr. Chandra, who had not had time to eat, came out again. This time he smiled. His body was slightly illuminated by a pseudo-white light. That's because the Ruler feels haru. His sister was so loved by his followers.
Suddenly, it made everyone in the courtyard crouch on the ground. They were reminded by the first aunt not to bow down. That would make their teacher's brother angry.
"Teacher, give us your blessing!" shouted one of the crowd.
"Give us your blessing!" the other pinta.
Before it became noisy, Dr Chandra raised her hand. Everyone was silent, waiting for the word.
"I don't know what kind of blessing my sister used to give me. But if he's so loved here, then I have to thank him" Chandra said.
He said, "Are there children in this place? Let those who have my blessing," said the Lord.
The crowd made room for the children to come forward. Plain kids, and simple looks. There were sixteen children who then marched in two, distinguished men and women.
Doctor Chandra pointed his hands at the two groups of children. Instantly two sheaths of light pervaded the group of children.
The voices buzzed in the ranks of the old man, instantly coming to a halt, as Robert flew over them and fastened not to disturb the Sovereign's consensus. They were silent with enlarged eyes.
"remarkable. Teacher's relatives can even fly!" muttered one of the men in the back row.
Before long, the light ahead, dimmed. The kids are a little confused.
"I bless them with health and intelligence. Later, they will advance this country to be famous throughout the world, and become a rich country!" said Dr. Chandra.
"Thank you, Teacher. Thank you!" The old men in the back, crouching back revealed their happiness.
Disperse them, I'm tired" said Dr Chandra via voice transmission.
Robert and Dean moved quickly. "You can disperse now. Teacher must rest after expending energy to bless so many children."
"Yes, we understand. Thank ye. We go home now" said the old men.
Aslan followed after giving up the bowl of porridge that he was about to share.
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