A Life From AI

Occurrence

Looking at the past, this is a memory of the days that Afra and Sira went through. With his background in the border region's Magic city, right a few days after the agreement was made.

Events that seem to— better directly discuss this only.

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On a clear morning at the inn, the sunshine had entered the window of Afra's room. The white clouds did not envelop too much and allowed the blue sky to look beautiful. Now, Afra began to open her eyes and wake up with a new taste.

"Hoaam, what a beautiful morning!" The first sentence to start the day was spoken by Afra.

This human girl named Afra Afifah started doing her morning activities. Start by making the bed and letting the sunshine shine through his room.

Breathe fresh air and feel the breeze. Joy and happiness are felt with joy. Enjoy the cold of the water and wear clothes that fit the heart.

He looked out the window and felt the warmth of the sun.

"Well, it's time for another new day!" afra began to move from her place and left.

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"ah! Sira!"

"Oh, hi!" sata Sira who just came out of her room. He walked over to Afra.

"Hi" said Afra with a smile. Sira just replied with her lazy face.

Afra tilted her head and asked, "you why?"

Sira did not answer and immediately walked down the stairs. Afra who felt not the slightest bit strange just silently looked, until Sira stared intently at herself.

"Follow me," Sira ordered with a cold tone and a face that looked lazy on the move.

Afra nodded her head and followed Sira who was still rubbing her eyes. It seemed like Sira was sleep deprived, that was what Afra thought seeing Sira's expression. Even so, he instantly dispelled that thought and returned to the world.

The sound of the doorbell was heard when Sira opened the door, then the bell rang again because Afra was late to follow Sira. He briefly greeted the receptionist witch before returning to follow Sira.

"Sira, where are we going?" afra asked as she continued walking behind Sira.

Sira did not answer until she finally stopped moving her legs. Glancing and giving Afra a look, stunned was also speechless. Afra could only return Sira's gaze with a small laugh.

"Go to the good place to eat,"-Sira stretched out her hand to Afra-"hold my hand if you don't want to get lost!"

"Last time I took you somewhere else!" connect Sira with a cold tone and a bit annoyed.

Afra could only laugh a little and then received Sira's hand. Yes, what Sira said was true.

"All right!" said Afra giving a smile.

The two of them walked together with their hands held each other. Step against the direction where the sun is until you find a destination.

The bakery, this is the place. After Sira bought bread, she invited Afra to sit in a chair near the bakery. The two sat down side by side with a package of bread as a middleman.

"She, eat!" Afra welcomes the bread Sira gives.

"Thank you" said Afra, then eating her bread, as well as Sira.

The morning atmosphere is pretty beautiful. The townspeople always live the day with passion. Some witches bought bread at the bakery that was near the seats of Afra and Sira.

Afra took away her curiosity and went back to eating, until another thought emerged. The bread in his hand was gone, as was the bread in Sira's hand.

There was still one loaf of bread left. Afra also intended to take the bread, but his hand even touched the hand of Sira who had already touched the bread first. He and Sira looked at each other and stared.

It was rumbling and there was no intention to stop this gaze, until both of them had a change in expression. Sira let go of eye contact and said.

"Make you," Sira turned her eyes away from Afra, but she still glanced at Afra.

Afra still set her sights on Sira and naturally, she looked back into Sira's eyes as Sira glanced at her. He shook his head quickly and looked back into Sira's eyes.

"U –for you only," said Afra as she lowered her head.

His hand still touched Sira's hand and Sira began to shift her touch. Sira who initially still touched the bread immediately turned to touch Afra's hand. The two of them looked back and showed a shy expression.

"B –how, if we divide two only .. the bread?" afra said with her eyes still focused on Sira's eyes.

"Y –ya." Sira confirmed Afra's words.

Sira touched the bread in the package again, but her hand touched the hand of Afra who had touched it first. Afra widened her eyes and let Sira take the bread.

Afra turned her eyes away from Sira and said, "me why? Why does it feel …."

Afra shook her head quickly and removed that thought from her mind. He looked towards Sira who was cutting the bread in two. Sira gave the bread to Afra and Afra accepted it.

Sira ate her portion of bread, while Afra looked only at the bread in her hand and did not eat it. Sira who initially did not care and just focused on eating bread began to ask questions.

"What's up, Afra? Why not eat it?" sira asked as she glanced at Afra and went back to eating her bread.

Sira was astonished to see Afra who did not answer. Afra was unmoved and still focused on staring at the bread in her hand. A face that looked sad and started to lose life.

"Afra?" call Sira still unanswered by Afra.

Sira held Afra's hand and called him back. "Afra!" he said with a firm tone.

Afra looked up and looked directly into Sira's eyes. The two looked back and no one wanted to take their eyes off.

"Sira ..," said Afra softly and kept looking into Sira's eyes.

Sira instantly shook her head as her expression changed at a glance. "What's wrong? Why don't you eat?"

"Eh? Uh! I –this I ate!" Afra immediately bit and chewed the bread in her hand.

Afra ate her bread voraciously and of course she let Sira keep watching her eat. Sira smiled faintly and went back to eating her bread. The two ate each other's bread until it ran out.

Afra glanced towards Sira who seemed to be enjoying her bread. Afra smiled then looked at the streets, while Sira was seen glancing at Afra. Sira looked at Afra's face until Afra turned to her.

A gentle breeze blew and caressed Afra's short hair as well as Sira's long hair. Afra, the human girl and Sira, the real demon witch. The two looked at each other and finally one opened his mouth.

"Sira ...," said Afra to make Sira stunned.

It was obvious the change in Sira's expression had completely changed. Lazy and cold, both flavors turned into new flavors. Flushed, maybe this one word is enough to explain it.

"I .. somehow, like ...,"-Afra bowed her head-".. with you."

The breeze again blew and created an atmosphere. Sira started to vent and talk.

"I ... like you, Afra!"