Rizes Amatos

The Peace of Haru

The war is happening again, the citizens do not accept this short marriage they feel played with by a rushed marriage as if this is just an excuse to make peace. Azkiazi's father and mother did not accept his son marrying a villager of Lofos.

"This marriage I will not accept" Azkiazi's mother.

"I also would not have a son-in-law of the Lophians, I would forever hate the village of Lophos" said Akarsana's father.

The people of the village of Koilada also did not accept them to start a war and fight against the people of the village of Lofos. For what marriage is, if the ancestral soul gives the signal of repeated warfare.

"Serang village of Lofos, they do not know want to let their swordsman crazy by our female swordsman" said village man Koilada.

"We also do not accept this fake marriage, it must be the coercion of the female swordsman like a female demon" said the Lofos village man.

"You are the devil's lair" replied the village's Koilada.

War is so fierce, it can not be stopped in a good way anymore.The damage and killing occurred in the war. One by one the residents lay bleeding to death in one stab.

"For what father and mother incinerated the anger of the villagers of Koilada, I loved Akarsana very much" Azkiazi scolded his mother and father.

Akarsana participated in the war, Dinata also fought. Many people are running around in fear of the war. Tarisa keeps Azkiazi from fighting in the war.

"Don't my dear, I'm afraid to be alone here" Tarisa told Azkiazi.

"No Tarisa, this is the fault of the Koilada village people. My village started the war" Azkiazi explained.

Azkiazi was finally able to escape from Tarisa who was holding himself back and fought in the war, the female warrior of Koilada village sided with Lofos village. Because of his anger towards his parents who started the war, some of the people of Koilada village could not fight Azkiazi excessively.

"Miss don't fight us, I'm afraid of you" Koilada villagers.

"I will not stop until you stop this war" Azkiazi said.

Azkiazi continued to attack the people of Koilada village, some were holding themselves back from fighting Azkiazi, some were blocking Azkiazi to stop fighting by bringing the fight to the edge. But Azkiazi paid no heed to the person who would stop him. Azkiazi saw someone who was about to attack Akarsana in the battle, as Azkiazi approached and blocked the sword intended for Akarsana from hitting him.

"My dear." cried Akarsana.

" I'm sorry I didn't listen to you staying on the edge of this war" Azkiazi said.

"No. Don't blame yourself, baby, it's my fault I didn't protect you. I don't see you here" Akarsana said.

Akarsana embraces Azkiazi calming Azkiazi in his anger, holding Azkiazi back from continuing his fight stopping everyone. It's too late if you want to stop people, death has killed many people. Dinata is still fighting against people who are going to kill each other, no one cares about him as mayor. The Klisi city forces protected and guarded Dinata in the war.

Therefore, Dinata searches for his wife alone to protect her for fear that this terrible war no one knows when it will stop. This world might be filled with corpses, Dinata thought, before dying Dinata should be able to take care of Tarisa well. During the war.

"Darling, I love you so much" Azkiazi held Akarsana's face.

"You must not die my dear, why are you in this battle" Akarsana held back Azkiazi's face.

"I was going to stop him because it was my parents' fault to start a war" Azkiazi said.

"Who hurt my wife?" akarsana

Akarsana was again fighting with a burning rage. To stop and make way for him to get to the edge of the war, fight until he no longer knows which is the village of Koilada, the village of Lofos and the city of Klisi. All this time was the same, when Akarsana came back and wanted to carry Azkiazi to the edge of war. Someone stabbed him while hugging Azkiazi and the sword was pierced to Azkiazi's body.

Instantly all fell silent as Akarsana shouted out loudly in pain pierced by the sword. The agony again felt by Azkiazi, seeing Akarsana suffering along with him. Only for a moment did people fall silent, then go back to war to kill each other without mercy.

"We won't last long dear" Azkiazi said.

"I'll keep bringing you to heal your wounds dear" Akarsana said.

"You still want to comfort me at a time like this" Azkiazi laughed and smiled.

"I am no longer entertaining you, maybe I am comforting myself" Akarsana said.

"It's possible, because we feel like we're going to stay alive after this" Azkiazi explained.

"I might still be able to stand up dear" Akarsana smiled.

"How come, we are put together by a sword stuck in our body" Azkiazi laughed slowly.

"I don't feel anything baby, I'll try to stand up" Akarsana said.

"Of course, let's try to feel this moment, my dear. As proof of our love we are fused together with this sword." Azkiazi.

"Why can we still survive my dear?" ask Akarsana.

"Maybe it's because the souls of our ancestors protected us from dying quickly" Azkiazi smiled.

"Yes I feel helpless but still strong talking, what are we doing this" Akarsana chuckled.

"I don't know what's going on with our bodies, maybe it's a chance to talk a little bit longer while our bodies are dead" Azkiazi said.

Akarsana was no longer helpless to hold his body even hold his beloved wife, his body like he could not feel his legs maybe because the blood suffocates out so much. Akarsana fell down slowly while hugging Azkiazi, this proved Akarsana a strong man. Akarsana was pierced by a sword from behind him until it fell on Azkiazi who was hugging him.

Akarsana gave a signal that her legs might have been stepped on by people but did not feel pain anymore, her body could not move anymore feel like what the wind alone could not. Blood came out so much because in their bodies not only they, but save the souls of their ancestors.

"My dear may we be together forever after this" Akarsana kissed Azkiazi's lips.

"I love you so much my dear" Azkiazi replied to Akarsana's kiss.

Azkiazi and Akarsana hugged each other and kissed in a wound that drained a lot of blood out of their bodies. Their blood flow rose as the souls of the ancestors were also pierced and died.

"Our sacrifices are in vain my dear" as the ancestors spoke to them both Azkiazi and Akarsana.