
The sun whose light dims, the orange cloud that will be replaced by the darkness of the night.
A small land far away from human civilization. There is an old village of seven people.
"Look at me! my fire magic is so powerful!" Happy nine year old boy.
"Cool!" Sahut one of them, namely the little brother who was very impressed to see the action of his brother just now.
With an envious look first brother did not want to lose to that younger brother. He also showed me the magic he had.
"Hiyaat! , your fire is not comparable to my wind magic!" Said the haughty first brother, in the hope that his little sister would admire him more.
However, when the two brothers quarreled with the sister no matter which one was superior, they always competed for more attention and admired the people of his family.
'I don't care about it, all I admire is that they can cast magic.'
The inner speech of the sister.
Humans in this world are born with a blessing to use the essential magical energy called Magic, anyone in this world can certainly use it. With the exception of Azhar, the youngest child of a strange family.
Azhar from birth always had the desire to be able to launch her magical energy in front of her brothers. But alas, his destiny was different from that of his two brothers.
Rion possesses magical energy that is of the type of fire magic. Since childhood he trained with his father also with his brother, Gama who has wind magic.
"Azhar, let's go home!" Hard on their parents.
"Azhar won't be home before she can use magic, dad!" Exclaim himself with ketus and Egoist.
His father shook his head, astonished at his son's behavior. However he knew, Azhar could not use magic energy, because he did not feel any magical essentials in Azhar.
"Already, Azhar... You're still too small, so you're having a hard time getting your magic out."
Said dad, reassuring himself.
'No...'
Azhar was fed up with all her father said, she knew, she wanted to be able to use magic at any moment.
"Easy! You don't have to lie to me anymore! what Rion said is true.. I can't use magic, can I!?"
He snapped, right where a dark cloud with thunder roar enveloped the night sky.
"When it rains soon, we'd better go home. It's dark, you can get sick."
Azhar recited her words just now. Meanwhile, in the house they live in already smelled the smell of cooking.
"It's very fragrant." Azhar sniffed until she was lured into the house.
"Thank God, where have you been? just arrived late at night like this?" Ask the figure of the man transporting the big pot.
It was Alen, the man who had accompanied the father of his three sons since they had lived in this old village.
Alen is a true friend of his father, Ragha. Since the time of the young Ragha and Alen always together wander or practice magic.
Ragha glanced at the son, with a sullen face clearly visible on Azhar's face, Alen understood what he meant.
They get ready for dinner, Alen tells Rion to call their neighbors, a couple named Baron and Talita.
Then, Alen took Azhar out of the house for a while, breathing in the rain.
"That's it, there's no need to think about it." He smiled a little.
"What does Alen mean? , I don't understand.. How can I keep quiet. Shut up, shut up and shut up." Complain Azhar.
"Do you know, the patient person is a special person, they are angry but can hide it."
"If you and I couldn't do it." Alen laughed a little.
"really?" Azhar asked innocently.His mood was improving again.
Alen nodded, "i could have destroyed a mountain if I was angry, even your father could have spent a hundred witches in an instant."
Although it sounds very strange, these words are what became the race Azhar again excited.
"People like you, it's hard to find out. Actually how do you guys be patient and keep quiet, that's a little weird. And unique!"
After chatting together in the middle of the heavy rain, they went back into the house.
"Sorry Dad, Azhar promised never to be angry again."He hugged his parents' body warmly.
"I'm so jealous, no one hugs me." Said Alen leaving them.
Azhar approached, "sister Alen can hold me!"
"I'm kidding you know! Ahaha!"
Baron and Talita arrive with Rion, and Rion complains of slipping near their house.
Everyone was laughing, tonight was filled with joking laughter by everyone in the house.
..........
"Dad, why aren't we allowed out of the village?" Ask Azhar.
Ragha let out a long breath, "outside the village are many dangerous beasts."
"But at least let me go hunting with Alen." Azhar puffed both of her smooth cheeks.
Ragha put down the book he was reading, looking into Azhar's eyes.
"Dad doesn't want you scratched one bit, Azhar." Say it while peeping.
"But I'm big."
"You're eight years old, you adult-ass ass." Ragha left Azhar on the sofa.
'Always can't....' Azhar muttered in annoyance.
This morning he visited his neighbor's house, aka Talita's aunt.
"Why are you here, Azhar?" Ask Aunt Talita who invited her in.
While walking towards the warm sofa of his house, Azhar looked back and forth.
"Aunts and uncles' houses are different than before?"
"Well, you realize that? Very thorough huh." Sahut Barons.
Azhar played with Talita, made cakes or painted the fence with Baron. Although they both used magic, Azhar always paid close attention.
"Oiya uncle, I wonder. When can I use magic?" He's shaking his head.
The baron had a hard time answering, "maybe next year when you have your birthday?"
"Come Azhar, no one knows. But I believe you can use it later."
"When that time doesn't matter, as long as we're sure we can."
"Uncle Baron's words are cool, unfortunately I don't really understand." His word.
The baron crossed Azhar's nose with a brush. "That's fine with this uncle." They jokingly play a brush to dirty each other's faces.
Meanwhile, on the other hand without being seen. Talita and Ragha were standing up straight to see their behavior since then like statues.
"Ehem!"
In the afternoon, Alen had just returned wearing the clothes he used to wear when traveling far away.
"How, did you hear from the kingdom?" Ragha asked in his room.
While busy talking inside, Rion and Azhar are right outside eavesdropping on the conversation of her father and Alen.
"Hey!" their focus of eavesdropping disappeared instantly hearing Gama's bluffing voice.
"Do you want me to bring you to Father and Brother Alen?" With a very cool pose Gama said
"T-no-no-no!" Answer them both.
However, Rion and Azhar instead told Us to eavesdrop, because what was talked about was a secret that had been covered up.
"King?"