Poor Rain

14

The first half went on with a great reception. A round of applause was heard at the end of the first half. Lekky is like a top star. His charm and passion are able to influence the audience. Maybe if He was in my old world He could be a great Artist instead of being a killer who's very targeted in the head.

I take off my coat, put it on the bench behind me. My clothes were lightly blown by the wind. Brave red, Lekky's favorite color. I was fixing my hair when I looked up, I was surprised to find my face plastered quite clearly on all four screens. I turned and found Varmount had shifted the position of the soldier in charge of setting the screen not far from my place.

"I just take my darling orders" Shouted Varmount as I glared angrily at her.

Now the whole audience knows I'm here. I can't back off anymore. I let out a breath, put my foot in line. There, There was the King, There was Prince Riana and all the royal higher-ups who witnessed it. I don't have a choice anymore. Didn't I have intended this from the beginning. For what to think of others, this is a Jambaran celebration, I can have as much fun as I want.

I lead the line. Dancing in the middle of the field. Letting my feelings be free, free, with no strings attached. Like a female peacock who attracts the attention of the male. So that He is chosen to be his partner. Sweat drenched me, yet I was satisfied. Applause and cheers. It was as if forgetting the battle that awaited after this.

Music stops. We females stand with their chins up.

Lekky pointed at me in a defiant style. The drums sound simple, the music in meandangkan. The third round begins. Lekky became my partner. We dance the lead of the others.

In the middle of the dance, Lekky makes a behavior that triggers hysteria. He kissed my lips. The women were screaming hysterically.

The show went on successfully. Lekky snoring satisfaction. He never does half a job if he does something. Cannon containing colorful powder in shot into the air. Red, yellow, green, blue, Purple and other bright colors color everything in the field.My hair and clothes are full of color. The fourth round began. Everyone dances, following the rhythm of the music. The faces of joy are seen. I got carried away.

Jump, two steps back, back to the left.

I spread my arms wide. Laughing in the crowd. Feels fun.

Raise your left leg, stomp, two steps back to the right and then turn.

I'm stopping. Time stopped spinning suddenly. In front of me, Prince Sera stood up.

He didn't say anything. Just keep looking at me. When did He come back?, Why did I not know. Since when is he here ?. Various questions came to my mind clearly. But I don't know who to ask.

Someone hit me from behind. He was just about to protest when he recognized us. He walked away, whispering to his partner. In an instant everyone had already stopped the dance. I realized something was wrong on the field. Music stops. Everyone seemed to be waiting for what would happen next.

I don't know what to say. My mouth is locked. I didn't expect to meet Prince Sera so soon. Our eyes kept staring in silence. I wasn't ready to meet him with the guilt I had to endure all this time.

Lekky stood in front of us. Staring at Prince Sera with smiling lips. The knife was thrown by him.

"Let Us go" said Prince Sera with a cold face.

"We are without Him" Lekky replied, pointing at me with his chin.

"What do you want Lekky ?"

"You think ?"

Prince Sera drew his sword. From the corner of my eye I saw Varmount jump into the field. Run towards Us.

"Have stopped you both.." Shouted Varmount trying to break up.

But too late, the tension was already in. Prince Sera came forward to attack Lekky. Both are involved in a fight. Hysterical screams from the visitors and dancers were heard replacing the cheers of happiness. People in the field are running to save themselves. The Argueda Soldiers entered the besieging area.

"Yuki go, I'll take care of it here" Varmount said as he stretched his muscles and he struck the Argueda soldier who attacked him. The soldier fainted in one blow. I looked at Prince Sera and Lekky who were still fighting. I hope Lekky remembers his promise not to hurt Prince Sera.

I ran away as the Argueda Warriors came more and more. Avoiding Them in such a way with my fighting skills that I learned for five years I disappeared. I climbed the guardrail, jumped into the audience stands. Curly joined the battle. He continued to revolve around Lekky, stopping the soldiers who were trying to take advantage of the battle between Prince Sera and Lekky to attack Lekky.

I tickled from a guard who came, Laying my punch until He fell. I don't want to get caught now. I kept running up the stands, mingling with the audience running out. But the soldiers are getting more and more. They're besieging all over the place. Another soldier came and managed to block my hand as I ran. I slipped.

"No !!" Shouting loudly.

My face almost hit the bleachers when a hand caught me. Hugged me in such a way that I survived the threat of a concussion from a violent collision in my head.

"Lord Voldermon" I said surprised to see who had the hand that had helped me.