Not the Real World

Not the Real World
Part 4


“HERNA!”


Herna banged both ears when she heard Adah's scream.His ears rattled due to the bingit of the screams. After okay, he looked at Mrs Iris who was also experiencing the same thing.


“He is always like this to?” The hernia didn't know what she should answer because it was the first time it happened, but she chose to nod.


Without saying anything, Herna ran to Adah's room and left her Mother's room. He knows this only as his responsibility to keep Adah safe as long as he is within his borders. But somehow, Adah's scream for a while seemed to call him like a directive. His mind controlled something after his name was scratched.


“Cik Adah?” The door of Adah's room was opened at a rapid pace.


The situation that occurred in the room left him speechless for a moment. All the servants who accompanied him earlier experienced the same event as him and Mrs Iris. They cut both of their ears.


Herna turned her gaze towards Adah who was indeed pondering sharply towards her. His aura was like hitting himself against a wall. Adah walked up to Herna and stopped a few inches from her face.


“Why do I have to spend the night near here? This is not part of our agreement, Herna!” Adah's voice was heard only by Herna.


Alamak, I forgot to tell you the duration of the ceremony. Ouch…


“Herna? Answer my question.” Adah's hand shivered holding back the anger.


Herna did not answer. Not because he had no answer, but his tongue was a little too faint to make a sound. His mouth was open but not a single sound came out.


“Can I rip?” Miss Iris came in and broke the tension of the room.


Herna turned her head fast and lowered her head as a sign of respect. The other maid imitated her action. Adah's anger was stifled when Mrs Iris entered the room. Herna was very grateful when the chairman arrived.


“Adah Roman. Finally we meet.” A sweet smile was thrown but Adah did not return the smile in the least.


They're staring. Herna could feel the unpleasant combination of their auras. He raised his head. They do nothing, they look on without a word. Herna felt awkward about the situation, where her mother chose to stay. So is Adah who does not smile mused right into the eyes of Mrs Iris.


“Sik Adah, I introduce, Mrs Iris Razman, ka-” chairman


“I know.” He cut, still not taking his eyes off.


Herna turned her gaze to the still smiling Mrs Iris, as if unimpressed by the response given by Adah.


“Cik Adah's. Can we talk?” Miss Iris finally made a sound.


“I believe many questions Ms. Adah wants to ask.”


Adah nods. Apparently, he still refused to speak.


“Ayuh, to my office. We can talk more comfortably there.”


Miss Iris stepped out of the room leaving them. Herna deservedly hinted Adah was there to step first and then she followed them from behind. He turned towards Herna before leaving the room. Herna looked back.


Mrs Iris was the first to enter the room, followed by Adah and then Herna. Herna closed the door and stood watching the two of them.


“Please sit down, sister Adah. Don't be so awkward. We don't eat humans.” Invite Mrs Iris who saw Adah standing on his desk like lost direction.


He turned towards Herna who was still down and then dragged the opposite chair and sat down.


“So...Sort of where to travel here?” Adah.


“Custom. Just, I was not told to stay here a few days.”


Now, Miss Iris looked at Herna. Seeing his assistant who did not move from earlier made him understand, his assistant accidentally made the mistake.


“Herna is my most responsible helper among all. I'm sure he didn't accidentally to do the lapses.” He hugged his body, silent and did not reply.


“Herna, can you please make a little drink for Miss Adah? I'm sure your trip made our guests thirsty.”


Finally, his head was lifted, looking at Mister Iris who was also watching him. Miss Iris simply nodded as a certain gesture.


Herna who received the signal hesitated to reply, “Ba-well, Puan.”, then from the room.


Now, there are both of them left. Obviously, Miss Iris just wanted to chat between the two of them without any other person's interference. He pressed a button under his desk causing the door to ring.


Nah!


It was as quick as lightning to look towards the door. Her body feels cold.


“Tno worries. I just don't want anyone else to go in during the chat tips.”


Did you slowly take her eyes off the door, “Or, you don't want me to come out?”


Miss Iris did not give any reaction on her face, “Depends.”


Adah back to back. He realized the whole day here would not be easy, or maybe it was his last day on earth.


“Do not worry. As I said earlier, we don't eat people.”


It is not eating people. But kill it by eating it another knows!


Mrs Iris got up from her chair and approached the cup full of drinks and poured her drink into a wine cup.


“Drink?” He brought one of the cups containing the same drinking water closer to Adah.


“I'll drink Herna bring it later.”


Mistress Iris raised her forehead, “Oh, okey”, pulled back the cup, “Returned.”


He sat back down on his chair and began the topic they were supposed to be talking about.


“Majlis won't take place without Adah's sister. In other words, Ms. Adah is our main guest.”


“Herna no tell tu.” Answer deserves.


“If you don't receive an invitation during the day, we will pick up again in another year.”


The girl's forehead is wrinkled, “Kejap, I have to come every year to?”


Miss Iris shook her head, “Only once.”


“Kejap, before this thing goes any further. For me to ask, can I go to?” The woman nodded.


“Please.”


Take a deep breath before expressing what is hidden. There was so much about her mother that she wanted to know. Mrs Iris sipped her drink while waiting for the question to be addressed.


“First, why is this ceremony happening? Am I among other humans? Besides causes ‘old friends’.” Herna's mom just smiled. Obviously, he expected the question.


Just tell me, Iris. Secrets are useless. He'll know later too.


He brought his body closer to the table, blotting out a bit of their distance. Slowly, he said, “To be honest, your invitation came from your own mother.”


“Mother?” His voice was filled with a feeling of confusion and surprise


“Mother is alive?”


“Of course not.” Adah's facial ripples are still wrong but there is no doubt there is a little disappointed that is entangled.


“She's been delivering this invitation since we were born again.”


“Iris, take her to the palace when her 20th year arrives.”


Almyra Leon's face appears in her memory. Everything that happened on the day of Almyra's death was re-emerged. He still remembers the situation, he was with Almyra all the time.


The face of Mrs Iris who had been smiling for a while now turned pale. The girl saw Iris' change of face made her worry. Her name was called but Iris seemed to have failed to notice from her mind.


Iris looked at Adah with a surprised face, “Puan okay? Pale mrs face.”


Iris was silent for a moment, trying to process what was really going on. The memory impact left him completely unnerved. Then he nodded.


“I'm okay.” He smiled again, as if nothing had happened.


He leaned back on his chair without taking away his engraved smile like it was one of his personas. He asks Adah to continue the question but what happened earlier makes him reluctant to ask.


“Tak why, Miss Adah. I just sleep less.” Adah nodded.


“So, how did Puan with my mother start making friends?”


“Oh that question. If you want the answer, it's not over for tonight. Long, very long. Thats okay. Ms. Adah there are two more days for our question and answer session.”


I remember something important, “Oh I can't-”


Tuk Tuk Tuk


The sound of the door of his room being knocked over slammed Adah's speech. Miss Iris pressed the button under her desk again and instructed the person outside to enter. Herna appeared with the water that Puan Iris asked for a moment and put the water in front of Adah. The worry in his heart made him forget about his anger towards Herna.


“Take a drink.” Miss Iris asked her.


Adah looked at Miss Iris for no reason but Miss Iris knew her heart was full of anger.


Miss Iris widened her smile again, “Do not worry, we have all outlined. They won't remember losing sister Adah.”


“Sort of where?” Adah's face was clearly shocked.


“We have our way. We are not the same anymore.” Reply to Mrs Iris while sipping her drink.


~


Herna opened the door of the room and gave way for Adah to enter first before. He complained of the weight while looking at the room. He slowly moved towards the bed. Herna was just standing at the door, not even trying to get close to Adah. Seeing the woman who felt wrong that did not disappear made Adah also go awry.


“Haih... Come on, I'm not angry with you. I'm on stage..redha dah.” Her voice sank but was still strong for Herna to hear. He threw himself on the bed, contemplated the coins and lamented his fate that day.


"So, I'm supposed to sleep here too, right?" The holy white ceiling became the silent companion of his heart. He still did not expect that he would be in the supernatural realm, feeling the air and welcoming his birthday party there. He is the chosen man. Therapy, she's not sure if it's a gift or a disaster. Imagining him might be throwing strange events along there, making him feel riled up. He's not ready. Again, breathing heavily.


"This is Adah's maternity clothes to fight. Please miss Adah copy it before lena." Herna's voice broke her mind. He sticks his body with his right hand.


"I'm not sleeping anymore." His voice was half whispering. Perhaps the fatigue she felt made her unlucky to talk.


"Does she need help copying clothes?"


"What, you want to open my shirt?" A little laugh.


"Yes." Yeah." Adah remained silent. He just intends to joke. But Herna's reaction with a face that was not noticed made her growled.


"Eh takyah's. I'm okay with changing clothes myself." The face is red. He had never experienced such a situation. Although she was both female, such a thing was never made except with her brother who often took a bath with her when she was a child.


She took off her third shirt button and realized that Herna was still standing next to the shirt she was wearing while looking directly at Adah.


"Herna, can you turn around? I'm reluctant." Herna nodded and twitched behind her facing Adah.


My face is hot with shame. The existence of the two of them alone in the four-wall room made his heart beat fast. He took a deep breath to relax his heart.


Ouchay. Patience of oii.


After Herna turned away, she quickly took off her clothes and pants and reached the new clothes placed on the bed for a while. He tried to replace it as quickly as he could.


"Okey has to get dizzy." Herna turned back and saw that Adah was lying in her bed. His eyes were closed trying to pull out his comforter from under his body.


I was tired until I opened my eyes.


Herna without any sound, approached and helped Adah pull her out. Adah's eyes widened when the comforter below her suddenly moved so fast that it caused her to roll over locally. His hair that was tangled due to the incident was cut and looked towards Herna.


"Can I switch the shock?" His voice sounds angry.


Herna slammed the comforter into Adah's body, “Penat very face it. not until the heart wants directions.” Adah.


“Eleh, earlier was not playing quietly afraid of him.” Gritting slowly while pulling the comforter, turning his body in the opposite direction.


“Eleh, earlier was not playing quietly afraid of him.” Gritting slowly while pulling the comforter, turning his body in the opposite direction. Herna looked at her watch and she pointed at 2:35 a.m. She knew Adah needed enough rest after a day of using her brain at her study center.


"If there's nothing I can help you with, I ask myself first, sister Adah."


Quiescent. There was no sound that replied.


Lena is probably.


Herna moved away from Adah's bed. But his steps stopped.


"You should know my mom, right?" Herna turned, looking back at the bed. Is still in the same position.


"Know." The mood was silent for a moment.


Then, he got up to a sitting position. His face seemed to think of something. He took a deep breath and looked towards Herna.


"I didn't get to see Mom. I really want to know how he is."


Herna was silent. She knows Adah misses her mother so much that she never even met her. Losing a mother since childhood made her thirst for a mother's affection. But whatever the force, he was unable to do anything.


"Have you seen mom?"


Herna nodded, "Almost everyone in the palace has ever met. b-beliau."


Herna was a little stuttering when talking about her mother. But something caught his attention more than that.


"I mean, you're not that young."


"Sister, do you want to be hit?" Herna gave a horrible smile. Adah quickly shook her head.


The atmosphere was silent again. Adah lowered her head. Herna also did not move from her place as if she knew there were still unanswered problems.


"Mother... Which way..?" Her voice came out slowly but was still strong for Herna to hear. The hernia raised its forehead, confused by the question.


"I mean, what kind of a mother?" This time, he looked at Herna.


Herna smiled gently as she reminded him of 'he was', "He was a very loving person."


“Very loving.” He came closer to the side of the bed again and said, “Can I sit here?”


“Oh, sit.” Adah fixed her seat and leaned to the head of the soft bed like a spangarit. Herna put her back on the bed and connected her story. Adah with her haggard eyes, still wanted to hear her mother's personality. When else would he have such an opportunity?


“He is not always near the palace but if every time he is there, he never misses to ambail know about us all.”


“Everyone knows him?”


Herna nodded, “Who does not know her, looks very new here.” He laughed a little with his own voice.


“He was very always with Puan. They were always fighting and different opinions but they ended up giving up together. They used to be more of a business partner but his high humanitarian nature made Puan interested in him. Since then, they became a meeting.”


Herna turned towards Adah after finding her silent all of a sudden. What he saw made him smile. Adah's head has been bent and lulled in a state of sitting. The maid did not surprise the girl. He touched Adah's forehead once using his index finger - using one of his magics so that Adah was not awake and slowly laid her down so that she could sleep in comfort.


After pulling a blanket over her body, Herna circulated in the room and closed the door gently. He stood before the door while taking a deep breath. He leaned his head against the door while worrying that tomorrow was coming.


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