The Eternal War Kasarewang
Gildas

Gilda's powerful and dense aura collides with Harsa's aura as her foot stomps on Harsa's class. Gilda's aura instantly woke Harsa up. He smiled confidently at the ‘huh’-faced Harsa.

“Wooahhh!!” Said Harsa's classmates who were shocked to see Gilda's presence.

“Yeah no bule!”

“Idih bashimin.”

“Hush! All quiet!” Shouted their homeroom teacher. ”Today we have a transfer student. She is the daughter of a foreign diplomat. The Indonesian language is not good. Please help and understand! Come on, you can introduce yourself before sitting down.”

“Ha, hello!” Gilda said as she waved her hand and moved timidly. “Greetings, my name is Gilda. I was sixteen and had just moved from Jakarta to Bandung. Please help ya!”

The class clapped. Gilda sat in one corner of the classroom and continued to look at Harsa with a triumphant smile. Some kids immediately invited him to meet.

Harsa opened her eyes. “What? I must be dreaming.” He pinched his own arm. The pain in his hand said otherwise. He shook his head.

“Why, Sa? You know Gilda?” Tanya Barasa realized they had looked at each other.

“There must be an error..” Murmured Harsa who still does not believe. “Cannot be the same person.” Strong Aura of Gilda stated otherwise.

“So you really know him?” Birthday Barasa.

Sangking surprised him, Barasa had to slap Harsa's cheek slowly so that his best friend returned to the real world. “Hei, answer!”

“Eh? Huh huh? What?”

“You know that transfer student?” Birthday for the third time.

“Iyahh... Probably..” Replied Harsa hesitated.

“Maybe? Where do you know you from?”

“My sister... She should be my sister's friend.”.

Barasa was confused. “Your sister? Isn't your brother not human?”

“Iya... Precisely that..”.

They could not continue chatting because their teacher immediately started the lesson. However, at recess, Harsa and Barasa immediately approached Gilda. He also stood up and took them to a quiet place. Some of their class children glared at Harsa because they also wanted to get acquainted with Crazy.

The quiet place they were referring to was the fourth floor in the empty classroom of the magic club headquarters. In that class, the three of them sat facing each other. Without further ado, Harsa begins their meeting.

“Sister Gilda, what are you doing here?”

“Well, your sister didn't tell you?” Gilda asked back in Kasarewang, so Barasa could only raise one eyebrow.

Harsa shook her head slowly.

“Masa’sih? He told me that he sent you a message through the voice scanner.”

“Ohh!!” Harsa just remembered. A few days ago, Adi gave her a ring of agate that she used to wear to communicate. The same ring he gave Aster last year. However, Hansa had no idea how to wear it. He put his physis into the ring of his portable bag that he always carried in his pants pocket. From there, he pulled another ring that became Kasarewang's communication tool. “I don't know how to use it.”

Gilda's eyes widened in surprise. “Yes, geez easy. You just input your physis to activate it.” Gilda said as she took the ring from Harsa's hand. He put a physis into it, and Adi's voice instantly sounded out.

“Ehm.” Adi said. “I have registered the schedule of your meeting with the King, you just have to wait. I also got a report on your abduction. My boss thinks that you're still in danger because we haven't destroyed the formskitter organization before. So, we agreed to have Gilda take care of you. You already know Gilda’kan? Please cooperate, yes. Oh, ja. I know you're strong, so I'm not too worried. Actually you are also the key for us to find the organization. So, the point is, please, yes.”

“Wow... Okay. But, I still do not understand..Why did you get into this school? I mean, to get in need to list all sorts of right.”

“On that, I don't really know.” Gilda answered lightly. “We ask the magic police for help here.”

Harsa's memories instantly move on to Barasa and Aster's story about the magic police force. “Wah, it turns out Kasarewang knows the magic police here?”

“Of course! They're the only relationship Kasarewang has with the human side. Such a relationship was built with great difficulty by diplomats like your father, youh!” Then Gilda fell silent, then awkwardly apologized. “Duh, sorry. I didn't mean to offend. I forgot that your father doesn't work as a diplomat anymore.

Harsa has not yet returned Gilda. Barasa raised his hand. “Um, excuse me. You guys talking?” guess it was a wonder after listening to Gilda and Harsa throw songs at each other.

“Yes.” Answer Gilda. He looked back at Harsa with a probing look. “By the way, I'm very curious about you. You're... half Kasarewang, aren't you?”

Harsa.

“I, yes?” Harsa answered, hesitating about her own identity. “Why?”

“I was curious, because I was the first time I met someone who was half Kasarewang as well. Do you have any problems controlling your magic as well?”

“Ju, too?” Harper stood surprised. “What do you mean by also?”

Gilda raised both her hands “As you think! I also have human descendants!” Said Gilda with a big smile.

“Wow!! This is the first time I've met a fellow half-Kasarewang!”

“Hehehe. Me too!”

Harsa and Gilda were instantly familiar with each other. They immediately shared the story of how difficult it was to control each other's magic. How they are confused about their identity.

“You also got sealed Kai?” ask Harsa.

“Yes! But it's been released slowly since I was a decade old. You see, I started studying at school how to control my physis. What I heard from Adi, you have alignment to the Abstract Decree huh?”

“Yaps really.”

“Interesting, yes. Then you are almost no different from the usual Kasarewang.”

“Yah's.. Yesterday was the time I went to Drestha, many of which irradiated me Kasarewang until I said I had human descendants. But, Brother Adi is aware, kok.”

“Yes, I used to tell you that she was often worried about how unstable your magic is.” Comment Gilda. “Hmm envy. I also want to have alignment.”

“You don't have any?”

Gilda shook her head. “Because it used to be that friends at school instantly knew that I was half Kasarewang. I can only control the physis, but I can't try the physis to be any element.”

“It can't change physis and elements like Aster?” ask Barsa. He tried to get into the conversation.

“Ah, yes... Human child who recently made a scene because he entered Drestha University, yes.” Gilda touched her chin. “I'm honestly interested in her magic, but it seems impossible for Kasarewang to mimic human magic. If you can, everyone must have mastered all the decrees. In that case, the order of Kasarewang society has certainly changed drastically.”

“Transaction masyakarat?” ask Harsa who never lived among Kasarewang.

“Yes. Most Kasarewang who have a vandal with the Decree of Life and Space are nobles. Then, Material Decrees and Abstract Decrees of ordinary people.”

“Eehh. So. How about Time Decree?” ask Harsa.

“Only controlled by Raja Kasarewang only.”

“You know a lot about the people of Kasarewang yes.” Harsa noted in her mind that she was not a noble in Drestha City. “I don't know anything about the order of the people there. In the exam it was never discussed.”

“I was born and raised in Drestha! Such knowledge is already common, it does not need to be taught in school. Instead, I know nothing about humans.” Gilda continued. “I am really excited to join this mission because I want to learn more about humans anyway. I learned a little bit of English from my father, but I don't know much about other human lives. This is also my first time living in the Material World, so please, yes.”

The first time Harsa felt so connected to someone. His eyes burned with passion and passion. However, at the end of the story Harsa soon finds out that there is a big difference between her and Gilda.

Gilda felt more a ‘kasarhewang’ than ‘human’.

“Indonesian is pretty good but.” Comments Barasa.

“Magic policing taught me a whole month every day.” Gilda laughed considering her misery.

“They in Drestha?” Ask Harsa.

Gilda nodded. “But now it's in Indonesia again. They will also be involved in protecting you from that organization. Also.. hunt down that organization.”.

The reality of bumping into Harsa is like an MRT train, taking her at high speed from the fun of meeting half Kasarewang. “True too. I can't just relax.” Harsa said determinedly.

“Yes! Let's make them pay the price for hurting your hand!” Gilda said while punching into the air.