The Stake of Liberty: The Journey of Worldruler
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08-08-2016 / 22:00

The rain wept over the city of Bandung with tears of the sky that was very heavy and there was no stopping since 2 hours passed.

Urfana and Corcus sat across the table enjoying their warm tea. None of them had opened the chat for 2 hours after they decided to sit down and have some tea.

"The situation is still not good enough Urfana. Fadhilah still has no news and still does not come home. Sorry to see you now after the hospital."

Urfana.

"What's wrong, I never asked for help anyway and didn't want to trouble you...."

Urfana and Corcus toast to warm tea in heavy rain.

"Corcus..... The moment I visited Athnia.... I think I understand why you came to me. It's not about me being destined to be the savior of the world, but because I'm your friend isn't it?"

Corcus was happy to hear Urfana understand him, "Yes, I am your friend. To be honest about you being chosen to save the world is just a bitch, I just don't want to be ignored and shunned."

"But, in the end it's not a joke." Urfana touched her right eyelid, "Because I have these eyes, that means I am the chosen one."

"Eye of Creator" said Corcus.

"Huh what?"

Corcus nodded, "Yes, that's the name of the eye."

As a person who is blessed with special eyes, the man is able to make himself as the top order in all aspects.

Eye of Creator gives users more accessibility to brain space and improves thinking performance to achieve intelligence that exceeds the human mind.

A masterpiece unknown to the creator and pioneer, the flowery motifs in the eye is very beautiful even though it is quite nerve-wracking when viewed directly.

"You should go to sleep, and from tomorrow you will have to go on the path of education again." Corcus closed the window curtains and laid himself on the sofa.

"So, I sometimes think that school doesn't really matter to me anymore." Urfana sighed.

Urfana observed her right eye which began to form a strange symbol that she considered very cool in terms of shape, like a tattoo.

......Does this tattoo hold any other power besides my right eye?......

"You told me that you were once a vagabond. You beg, steal, until someone finally gives you a home, and yesterday a super premium credit card to fund your needs. Slowly, the road is getting harder, saving the world isn't just about beating up the bad guys."

Urfana "Then what's Corcus?"

"But maintain the balance of the world and prevent human carelessness, Rahmania Urfana."

The scope of the room of the house and its surroundings turned into empty hills without housing in the surrounding area, Corcus hypnotized Urfana and gave a visual about the condition of the city of Bandung in the future at night that day.

"It's so beautiful." amazed the teenager saw his hometown became so beautiful and sophisticated.

"This is the future that you must protect, and in this future no child will die of hunger and be able to achieve their dreams!"

Corcus and Urfana stood next to each other and held each other's shoulders.

The journey is still so long. The two men embrace each other and are now much more excited to do their duty on behalf of the future of the world.

Life is so intertwined with complicated things that are beyond human reason, that even one decision or action can drastically change the storyline in the future.

Basically, the life of every one life is the dependence of each individual on the other. Humans must embrace each other and unite if the future is to be saved.

But on the other hand, there are also those who have different goals such as destroying the world and controlling the world.

"Our journey has already begun" Corcus said.

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Rahmania Urfana

Morning has arrived, the day again welcomes the beautiful sky and the cool air.

Today's activity I open with passion and good hope, as did those successful motivators.

This was the first time I had been a narrator in my own life story, speaking as if every word that came out of my mind was recorded in written form.

Sometimes I think, is my story being written by someone else in an unreal fictional world? Like an author writing a novel? It would be a very interesting story even though I thought there was no other world besides the one I was working on.

Yesterday I just came home from the hospital, my condition has improved and I have been going through school as usual.

I was thinking that school wasn't that important to me anymore, since what happened last weekend. I had a deep wound in my heart.

I won against Keisal Saniswara, I won against Fatherknight, but I got what prize? What can be achieved? Fadhilah is gone again.

I went back to school, met my friends and studied. I cannot waste time and must carry out my duties as a dedicated youth to build the future.

What if life keeps forcing you to struggle tirelessly? Will you continue to live like that? Are you sure that one day you will succeed?

Maybe you will be successful, even though you sacrifice the time that should be enjoyed and can only be felt by those who are young.

Time with friends, leaning on the pleasure of a cup of coffee that bears witness to millions of things, which will later become a missed memory.

Life is not about struggle alone, but how we learn and enjoy every moment that we can never give back.

I know one person who always works for money, I know one person who is going to college to build the kingdom of his ideals, I know people who fight hard to get the fruit of love from the soul mate.

Since time immemorial, people's habits have not changed. We live in a circle, which people will keep asking.....

"Have you worked? What about college? Do you have a soul mate? When married?"

To me, people see life as a list to be filled. But who cares if everyone experiences suffering in their life? Who stays with him?

Huft, pretty tough talk.

....

I live in this house alone, this house is someone's gift. I lived a very simple life and financed school alone as a freelance gaming in MMORPG games.

For my daily needs, I was sent money through the post office in the nominal 500 thousand per month which must be wisely arranged. The one who gave him was the one who gave me the house, Grandpa Wei Shung.

I started getting to know Cinema, Games, Traveling thanks to Fadhilah. Fadhilah was one of the people who pulled me out of the darkness of life other than Wei Shung's grandfather.

Fadhilah, Grandpa, where are you guys?

I started school and wanted to learn so that I could achieve my dreams, I wanted to repay the kindness of both of them, therefore I should be able to jump higher than them.

Every time they call my name, I'm happy, I feel comfortable. I feel needed.

I don't know what's going to happen in the future, I hope things will go the way I want them to.

Whatever happens, I have to be prepared for the worst to come.

If I fall again, I hope I remember my heart and get back up.

If I leave too soon, at least allow me to enjoy precious moments with the person I care about.

I will fight for a bright future for myself and everyone, then I will leave with a smile that melts the hearts of people.

........Seriate........