Tales Of Schaduw: The Half - Elf

Ch. 113 – Dreams

(In dreams, in different realms)

“Tyaga, come here.” Someone called my name clearly.

He's far away. His figure was shrouded in a lot of fog and also a very dazzling light.

From the parachute, his voice was raucous, and also the white hair that was pigtailed. That figure is so familiar to me.

But I remind you once again, when I have not known the truth.

Slowly, step by step I tried to grab the figure. But can't. Every time I got closer, it was as if the distance between the two of us was getting further and further.

When I stopped, he approached me. I don't know. Is our distance so far away, or is it I who cannot possibly reach it.

“Sorry Sir, who are you?” my many.

Obviously I spoke kindly, though blocked by the thick fog and the unfailing light.

I can tell if that figure is worthy of respect.

“How could you forget me, Tyaga.” His face was pale, hazy, and hard to see for sure.

But from behind it all, implied a small smile. Her wrinkled lips indicated that the figure was no younger than me.

Wait for. Horse pigtails, old lips, and simple clothes like a shepherd. Could it be.

“Kakek Hisham?” ask me one more time. This time I focused more on finding her.

My gaze far pierced through the mist and slowly disappeared the rays that enveloped him. Slowly the face and clothes began to become visible.

“For once you realize it,” said Grandpa Hisham.

“How are you, my little Tyaga,” he added approached me.

Obviously his clothes were all white, as well as his hair.

Although it is stylish like the virgins with stylish hair pigtail, but the color of white hair can not hide his aging figure.

“Sorry Mother, let me rectify your words. Now that your grandson is big, don't you call me by the name of ‘Tyaga Tiny,” reply me.

I rebuffed his words by putting on a serious face. From the bottom of my heart, I miss him so much.

“Hahahaha, even though you said so. You'll still be Grandpa's little Tyaga, just like Saigiri.” Grandpa Hisham laughed lightly and revealed his teeth.

I knew that he was the most diligent in taking care of himself among the Nasution family. Therefore even though he was old, his teeth still looked shiny white and lined up neatly.

None of them aborted or were commonly said to be toothless.

Though occasionally I want to work on it by calling it as ‘Kakek-kakek toot tooth ompong’.

“Do you still take good care of your sister?” coined.

He then told me to sit down and accompany him to drink a green tea.

Bizarrely. There was nothing here, but for a moment the atmosphere immediately changed. Grandpa Hisham seems to be taking me somewhere out of nowhere.

It looks foreign but still familiar to me. The space looked like a peg whose floor and roof were made of the same wood.

“Cake of course, until whenever I will guard it with all my soul and body,” my reply without showing the slightest hesitation of heart.

At the end of the word, I smiled and drank the green tea served by Grandpa Hisham. Pretty good and not too sweet.

“Do you still share it?” ask Grandpa Hisham once again.

I answered firmly that I really love Saigri. Seeing my enthusiastic self made Grandpa Hisham unable to hold back his laughter.

At first I thought he doubted me. Apparently not. Grandpa Hisham believed in me very much.

He just wanted to test myself, whether I was capable enough to keep Saigiri alone or not.

“Lantas any business what Grandpa is seeing me now?”

Now it's my turn to ask him. I was kind of aware that I was being led by Grandpa Hisham into his world. Often I can feel it.

Similarly, when Zardock first emerged from behind a mountain and destroyed a village, before ravaging the Kingdom of Laiquendi.

It happened exactly like this. At night, when everyone is asleep in their sleep.

Grandfather Hisham entered into my dream and told me there would be an extraordinary event that would befall the Kingdom of Laiquendi.

He only told me to take care of Saigiri, because Saigiri is a key.

But at that time I myself still did not know the true meaning of Grandpa Hisham's words

“Grandpa must have something to tell me right?” imbuhku.

“Really I don't know if you can think that far, my little Tyaga,” Grandpa Hisham replied.

Pooling water on his eyelids, had wanted to drip. But the back of his hand swiftly wiped those tears.

“I've lost, I'm no longer ‘Yaga tiny’-mu Cake,” said I was full of pride.

Afterwards Grandpa Hisham told if soon a figure of a creature will wake up from his sleep.

The fog will disappear, while the other occupants will again submit to it.

Indeed, he had been sealed long enough in the cave. Unfortunately, we woke him from a long sleep.

For a moment I digested every part Grandpa Hisham said. I began to combine one by one the important things and everything became clearer.

It's just what it has to do with everything that's happened. We may have bad intentions like that.

While we ourselves are again overwhelmed by a battle that still continues.

“That's exactly what I want to ask.” The discussion gets heavier.

Is this time Grandpa Hisham going to tell me everything I should know.

“What is a Cake?” manya curious.

“What you have done so far,” completely connect the previous greeting.

“Oh that, we activated the four corners protective magic to dispel the monsters,” reply me.

I explained from the beginning of my journey and ended up fighting with the monsters that inhabited the Laiquendi Forest.

Finally we decided to use magic «Vierhoekige Beschermer».

Fortunately we also have powerful witches, so we can create protective magic that is not inferior to the Kingdom of Laiquendi.

“Entah who taught you to act so recklessly, Tyaga little. I don't blame you or your friends. Not that you yourself already understand what your Grandpa means.”

Grandpa Hisham got up from his seat and stared at the empty sky for nothing.

Only the white color that adorns the sky and the thick fog that is gathering in the bentala. He looked at me and smiled.

“My time is not much. Just remember one thing, you have to keep looking after your sister. That's my message, little Tyaga,” he said ending this meeting.

Before long she vanished into the fog and without me noticing, I was again lying in a white room.

No other colors, no fog, no light. Enough white room. Unbasic and endless.

Where am I now. While the words of Grandpa Hisham kept ringing in my head.

‘I will definitely always look after Saigiri, Kek,” my mumbling while closing my eyes.

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