The Goddess of Pigeons
CHAPTER 1: NAMING AND ASSIGNING TASKS
Prologues
In the sea of bright light, there was a middle-aged man who was cross-legged with an overbearing body.
The clothes worn by the middle-aged man were very foreign. It is white, surrounded by light like a star.
On top of his head was a white circle that was always circular and followed him everywhere. So that anyone who sees it with the naked eye of humans, will feel glare because of it.
The middle-aged man looked like he was gathering natural energy. He closed his eyes trying to stay focused and concentrated fully on his tap.
"Ctaaaarrr, Duarrr! "
The sound of lightning striking it made a very loud sound. His low voice was able to pierce through the royal walls and disturb the hermit Master.
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In Nabastala, there was a kingdom invisible to the creatures of the earth. They are the messengers of kindness. The creatures of the earth know them by the name of angels.
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One day, God created seven new angels in the kingdom. As usual, after they were created, God always gave His creation a name. Their names are Alexandra, Althaia, Amaltheia, Amara, Anastasia, Dorit and Amfitrite. Each angel is named according to their own duty. Because they are God's messengers, they are bestowed the advantages of being able to change any form as they wish. One of them is Amphitrite. Amphitrite's job here is to guard the oceans. When God wants the sea to be stable, it is Amphitrite who is in charge of stabilizing it. But when God wants the ocean to overflow, Amphitrite who is in charge of moving the sea to pounce around it.
But there is one thing that is different from the creation of this third-century generation of angels. Because there is a disruption, making Mr. had failed in his concentration during the creation process. And this failure left the angel with something that an angel should not have. But Master still wants to see how they are on duty. After all, you can only create them once every 100 years.
After the angels had been given their own names and duties, they were put down on the surface of the earth and reported their duties every time the full moon came.
“Listen...! when the Hilal comes, you will be sent down to earth and perform your appointed duties. Remember that! Every full moon the gates of Nabastala will open. So, every full moon come back and collect your report to me!.” Tell the leaders of the messengers.
“Good sir!” Answer the seven angels.
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The awaited time has arrived. Hilal is showing his smile. The messenger commanded the seven angels to come down to earth. To begin their first task.
“Down you to the face of the earth with your wings!” Tell the messenger leader.
The seven angels changed as they wished. Alexandra turns into a canary, some turn into a bat, some become an eagle, while Dorit becomes a dragon and Amphitrite becomes a dove. They fly and go to their respective tasks. Amphitrite plunged into the sea. Then unite itself by turning into sea water so that it is not known by earth creatures. This is where the angels began their journey and their task.
One night, it was seen in the middle of the sea that the boats were negotiating. The fishermen are starting to fish in the sea. Amphitrite watches what they do. Amphitrite does not understand what humans feel. Makes him feel curious about the passions and activities they are now doing. Angels are created without lust. They don't need to eat. They only had compassion for the gentle angel. But also a cruel taste for the abusive angel. In accordance with their duties and creation.
“Humans do such a thing for sure because they have lust and have a hunger instinct! What does hunger feel like? I've never felt it, what does it feel like to forgive a fish? Or miss the fish? Must be so happy being human. God made them very special. It is made up of reason and lust. Whereas my people are only resourcefulness and obedience possessed.” Amphitrite Mumbles.
After that, Am continued his work again. It surrounds the entire ocean.
Time has shown at 04.00 WIB. The boats will be heading to the beach. But something was going on at the time. There was one boat that was not seen anymore.
It turned out that the boat belonged to the father and Furqon had been left behind in the fishing group.
“Hei Roi, where are Furqon's boats and his father?” ask Mali sir who is one of the fishermen there.
“From yesterday I didn't see him! Where did they go?” replied Reno who is also one of the fishermen there.
Finally they realized that Furqon's boat was not in the company.
The atmosphere there was noisy and confused. No one knows the whereabouts of Rahmat and Furqon's boat.
"Dad... Where are our friends?" the boy who was wearing a blangkon on the head and was turning 10 years old asked his father.
"How could you ask me, huh? you should have seen the others while I was busy fishing. What's the point of Dad bringing you here. You useless child!" answer the pak Mercy upset and vent the blame to his son who is his adopted son.
"Whatdidyou say? basic insolent child taught parents even answer! you said you helped dad? What you have is not helpful, even troublesome! Children and wives are just as troublesome!." replied Furqon's father who was venting his anger.
"How's this? where do I go home?" said Mr. Grace confusion.
"Lord, please guide us" do'a in Furqon's mind.
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Dawn began to rise, Rahmat tried to steer his boat towards sunrise. As always, the sun is the main compass of the clues of the nature of the fishermen. Unexpectedly, while in the middle of the trip, the fuel of Pak Rahmat's boat suddenly ran out.
“ah... shit! Why is the fuel running out. It's all because I brought you a fucking kid! Just try I left you will definitely not happen like this!” said Rahmat again blamed Furqon who was his adopted son.
This time Furqon was silent to the words of his father who always blamed him. Though he knew that before leaving his father refueled his boat which was only enough to leave and leave. If there is an additional route, surely it will not be enough.
At last... Mr. Grace told his son to row his boat.
The two woods behind Mr. Rahmad were taken by Mr. Rahmad. Then he gave it to Furqon.
“Quick dayuh stupid boy, let us quickly get to the beach.” his father's orders.
“Good father.” replied Furqon obediently.
"fortunately, the wood was not left behind. If left behind, of course, we will not be able to go home" said Mr. Grace.
Furqon is a child who is always obedient to his parents. Although sometimes his father was very hard on him, he still bowed to his father and mother.
A few hours later...
Furqon continued to paddle the boat with his hands.
It's been hours Furqon keeps paddling. Then Furqon felt tired and limp. While he will stop fearing if the father is angry with him again.
Finally, he decided to continue the activities he was doing. Although feeling tired, tired, already strong and helpless but he chose to remain silent and defend himself.
Am, who is on duty. Seeing such an event.
"so sorry about that kid. Obviously he was tired and was already at the limit of his ability. But he still does that. For her father's sake." said Am.
"somehow, let me guess, is this what lust is? seems yes. He wants to help his father. Wah.... What does it feel like? am I approaching, huh?" muttered Am curious.
Am walked towards the wave-shaped Furqon boat. Just as he was about to approach, the innocent and sincere child suddenly plunged into the sea.
Because Furqon's power has been drained a lot to row, Furqon accidentally fell and fell into the sea.
“Byurrrr....!!!!”
The blangkon was visible on the surface of the floating water.
Seeing this happen, Am was very surprised and immediately stayed away from him. For fear that another man will come.
"astaga, what happened?" am Gumam.
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