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Xanders The Demigods : The Source Of Happiness

Malghavan, a land above the clouds where all happiness is created. The seven demigods who control the place are Basta, Alvo, Vaz, Dion, Ega, Orfe, and Juno. These seven demigods who control Malghavan are called Xanders. Each Xanders has their own way of creating happiness. But who would have thought that they themselves were not happy because of the secrets and problems they were facing each. A confused Basta must choose between the woman he loves or Malghavan's rule forbidding the Xanders to fall in love. Alvo is too hardworking and one day accidentally made humans enter Malghavan. Vaz who has not been able to forget his past mistakes that accidentally killed the people closest to him. Dion and Ega, brothers who end up fighting over one woman, Emma. Orfe who had a feud with his own mother. And Juno who has not been able to find his strength. How will the journey of the seven Xanders find their happiness? Can Malghavan continue to create happiness for all mankind?

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Bela - Indonesia

According to mutual agreement, Alvo and Dion are currently in Indonesia. Precisely on a street near the bus stop where Bela is seen sitting there staring at her cellphone and carrying several documents that are inserted in a large brown envelope. It was clear that Bela saw the photo of her two children on her cellphone wallpaper and Alvo approached.

"Your two daughters are beautiful." He greeted while sitting also at the side of Bela.

"Oh this," Bela did not immediately respond.

"Sorry I'm not being presumptuous but the picture just looks very clear," Alvo said again.

"Ah yes, it's okay. I really love my two daughters," Bela's comments finally.

"How old are they?" Alvo asked again.

"Ah this? They're five and three years old."

"Oh great. Are you looking for a job?" Alvo asked turning to the envelope held by Bela.

"Ah yes it is. I'm looking for a new job. I was fired from my old job due to a reduction in staff," Bella replied looking sad.

"Ah, that's too bad. What was your previous job if I may ask?" Alvo asked again.

"Ah this. I'm just a laborer. I worked in a shoes-making factory before. Now it's very difficult to find another job. But I can't stop trying. I'm the only one my daughters can rely on. My husband died long ago."

"I like your spirit. Hm, while waiting for other work now what are you doing?" ask Alvo fishing.

"Me? Nothing. The only thing I can do is make shoes,"

"Ah, I see. Why don't you start from there? I don't know how to make shoes too but maybe you can make your own shoes at home, right. Children's shoes might be cute and beautiful? Who knows using used materials might reduce production costs . Using simple tools that are widely sold second hand in the market." Alvo gave an opinion and for some reason Bela felt that she had an enlightenment.

"Why didn't I think of that before? I think that's a good idea," Bela said realizing her potential.

"It's all in our minds and sometimes we just need a little pressure to bring out our true ideas and abilities," Alvo said again.

"Ah yes that's true. I was so focused on failure that I forgot about the other possibilities of success that are wide open," Bela said finally starting to smile a little and that's where Dion appeared to distribute Urgos.

"Free to try first free during promo period." Dion shouted looking for some people who were interested in what he brought.

Alvo just stood there and took two bottles of Urgos and handed one to Bela.

"You must be thirsty too, right? Try drinking this first. It's free. I got it from there," Alvo said pointing at Dion.

Bela immediately straightened it halfway and put the rest in the bag she was carrying. "I'll save the rest for the kids. They'll love it."

Alvo took the two bottles back to Dion and handed them back to Bela.

"Better spend the last one and this one for your two kids. They're going to love it." Alvo and Bela's smile widened at the same time.

"I don't know how to thank you," say Bella again.

"I did nothing but accompany you to talk," Alvo said closing the conversation.

Not only Bela was happy but also several people who had drunk Urgos before. Indonesia was also affected by the pandemic. Everyone seems to be wearing masks and the number of pedestrians and vehicles seems to be decreasing. Alvo and Dion are happy because they can help a little there.

"Your acting is cool," said Alvo saw Dion turned into a beverage marketing.

"Hahaha. You're annoying," Dion just laughed.

"Hey. I said it with good intentions. Just look around you. They love to drink the Urgos you make," Alvo said patting his partner's shoulder.

"Yes, this is all I can do for a little or maybe a moment to relieve their sadness."

"You are the best," praise Alvo to his colleague.

"So you want to go straight back?" ask Dion.

"Hm I don't know. I actually still want to walk around here. Look at that," Alvo pointed to a flyer about an art exhibition around there.

"You want to visit there? Since when did you become interested in art?"

"There are things you don't know about me," Alvo's smile showed his dimples.

Walking for about 10 minutes they arrived at an area that somehow looked like an old city. Apparently the art exhibition was only on a small scale and apparently only personal works made from used goods. There was an old man sitting at the end. Relying on the stick in front of him. For some people, it's certainly not too special, but for Alvo, who really likes art, this all seems extraordinary. There were also several paintings there, one of which caught Alvo's eyes who immediately nudged Dion who was still busy watching.

"I think I've seen the painting before," Alvo said as soon as he approached.

"Dion Dion," called Alvo.

"Yes, why?" Dion turned to look at the painting as well.

"Looks like we know who owns this painting, right?" Alvo asked to pay attention to the initials of the names that were there.

"This belongs to..." Dion's sentence was cut off.

"That painting is not mine. It was thrown away by someone. I accidentally found it on the river there. Luckily it wasn't wet. Since no one felt like I owned it, I kept it for myself. Do you know who owns it?" said the grandfather named Purnomo.

"Honestly we're not so sure but we're quite familiar with his initials. It's just that we don't understand why this painting is here," Alvo said sincerely.

"Please just pass my message on to him. Thanks for the painting. Honestly it helped me a lot," said the grandfather again.

"Help? Help how?" Dion asked curiously.

"My eyes are nearsighted but for some reason I can clearly see the picture in the painting. Besides that, this painting also appeared right after I lost my sick cat forever. I don't know why but I feel that painting makes me happy," said Grandpa Purnomo.

"Is that so? We think we can convey your message. Thank you very much, grandpa. All of this grandfather's work is very beautiful," Alvo said again.

The old man just nodded, still sitting in his chair. Dion and Alvo also exchanged glances walking back to Orion.

"You think what I think, don't you?" Alvo asked and Dion just nodded.

"He should know this right away. If necessary we can drag him here as evidence." Alvo said confidently and for some reason they seemed excited.