Cleopatra. Novella

“You, Captain, are poorly informed about the hidden potentialities of a person, which can only be awakened by secret knowledge.” It is not possible to forget your abilities. You are almost ready to fulfill the tasks entrusted to you, under my responsibility, by His Rule of Theo. You have questions? Kshatr saw that Orth wanted to ask something else.

– Yes, Your Eminence.

“Wait, Orth, just call me, teacher.” Now you deserve this right.

“Well, teacher, tell me, how did Cleopatra teach me how this art of knowledge of so many languages taught me?”

– Well, this is the second question. You, when you get to know this amazing girl closer, she will tell you everything. And today it’s enough for classes. Tomorrow I will come again to you at the same time. Try to sleep properly. Today we finished early, you have a whole day ahead, take yourself, then-no. Yes, however, I will send a daughter to you; let him show you the neighborhood of our Paradise Abode. “Having said this, Kshatr began to dissolve in the air and disappeared like a fog from the morning summer dawn with the rising of the hot summer sun, from the outer surface of the earth…

Chapter-5

Orth could not yet realize that the reason for his new skills was Onishia. What exactly she instilled into him these super abilities of mastering perfection in 16 foreign languages, so much so that not only he did not take part in it, but also did not feel the impact on himself during the session. These abilities must still be learned to use and make the most of in that external world, for the successful fulfillment of a particular mission. And in this he must help the daughter of Kshatr, Onishia. Orth involuntarily glanced at the dial hanging on the wall, hours, but, promised by Kshatr, Onishia came to him for further studies, although the arrows approached two o’clock in the afternoon. The lunch break time will end in ten minutes, exactly at fourteen hours. At the door, someone rapped softly. Heart Orth’s hammered in the chest, like a hammer on the anvil. He quickly jumped to his feet and on the move, moving in the direction of the door, pulled on his pajamas a terry robe of a snow-white color, opened the door. On the threshold stood a robot with a whole tray of a deliciously smelly lunch. The extremely disappointed captain, received from the robot tray, with the words:

– Give gratitude for lunch to the teacher, His Grace Kshatr and his daughter Onishia. – To which, the robot, nodded his head, replied: – I will convey your words of gratitude to His Eminence Paradise Abode of Kshatr. – Turned and went down the stairs of the mansion to the dining room. So it was instituted here in the Paradise Abode, if by thirteen-fifty people in the dining room were not guests of the mansion of the school for the training of listeners, the team of robots carried lunches to the rooms where guests lived, or students.

Orth began to eat without much appetite. When the dinner was over, he went into the bathroom, brushed his teeth, then changed into a lightweight tracksuit and went on balcony. A charming picture of flowering opened up under the rays of the eternal inner sun. Orth, once a resident of the outer world of Phaethon, for a long time could not understand how this inner sun was arranged. And, one day, his curiosity prevailed over shyness, and he asked Theo how the inner sun is arranged, that it shines and does not burn with its rays, but gives healing rays to all living things here inside the earth. Theo explained to him then that this glow of reflected radiations of the inner surface of the earth concentrated in the central part, as a giant concave inner terrestrial surface. This energy dissipates, and in the central focus we see it in the form of a glow, which gives us light, as in the day. This is a clean and bright energy without the emission of harmful emissions, to which the surface of the earth is exposed from the external sun. Therefore, life in Eden and in the Paradise Abode of people reaches to the standards of the external world up to two and a half thousand years. People are not sick, the ecology of these places is very clean and the nature is rampant. Evergreen plants cover the continent of Agartha. The reservoirs of rivers and lakes are clean, that you can drink this water, directly from rivers and lakes.

Leaning on the railing of the balcony, Orth admired the wonderful views of nature, opening to him from the height of the second floor. His thoughts were occupied by one, Onishia. He was still thinking, but how to address the girl when she comes, call her Cleopatra or Onishia. Then I decided for myself that I should follow the etiquette of acquaintances, accepted in the elite circles of the Faeton, and hence here among the people, to call the name by which the girl is introduced to him. So he decided, Captain, once the personal protection of the adviser to the President of the country Lakia on Phaethon. But the girl did not show his face. And, deeming it for her busy employment. And, Orth reassured his feelings on this, justifying Cleopatra for her long silence. The remaining time before the night’s sleep, Orth spent reading books, uncorking a bottle of cognac, one of the three remaining ones, and hidden in a hiding place, which he had arranged in the bathroom under the bathroom. At eleven o’clock in the evening, weary, from reading, Orth, lay down in his bed to sleep. But, an experienced warrior who had been in various woes during his service, decided to wait for the moment when Cleopatra would come to his bedroom, like an invisible nymph in the night. Time passed, the dream did not go to him, driven off by the anticipation of catching the not-asked night visitor. It remains to wait…

Time passed, Cleopatra was not. Realizing that his room is being watched around the clock, he pretended that he woke with difficulty, that would go to the toilet. Then he hurried to bed and again “fell asleep” with a sound sleep, in the hope that Cleopatra would believe and show up. But a real dream began to approach him, trying to lull his vigilance. And completely exhausted by this trial, Orth, indignant at the pointlessness of his idea, decided to sleep. But the rustling of clothes attracted attention, and the touch of the girl’s cold hand against his chest instantly gave a signal to his hands, and he clasped Cleopatra with the iron grip of his hands in his embrace. The girl gave a swan’s whining squeak of surprise, evaporating in his embrace, like a piece of ice in the hot lava of a volcano, turning into an empty space.

Orth, groped in the darkness of the room, the switch of the wall lamp. The bedroom was filled with the soft light of a wall-mounted night light attached to the headboard. From the night adventure his heart was beating, sleep, as he took off his hand. After sitting a little on the bed, he got up and went out into the hallway, where it was light at night, from the radiance of the never-coming inner sun of the Earth over the continent of Agartha. In some sorts, the captain took a seat at the table, where a bottle of French cognac Hennessey “XO” was undernourished. Orth with the usual movement took out the cork and poured himself a glass of cognac. Then, after chatting the drink with a slight movement of his hand, he took a sip and took a small sip. The fragrant, seasoned Hennessey, pleasant moisture refreshed tired members. He poured himself into him with courage, and filled with a sense of confidence in his passion for the hunter for the elusive game. Orth, began to reflect on what prompted the girl to such actions in relation to him. After all, her stepfather Kshatr did not invent, when he said that he chose Orth’s Cleopatra, for Some joint operation, there, in a superficial society. If so, then why did she not speak to him? I did not fail to sketch out the plan of classes, how and when, will give him lessons in the discovery of the above abilities of man. And why is this happening in secret, during his sleep? The captain poured himself another cognac. He took two sips. He put the glass with the unfinished drink on the table and went out into the sun-drenched balcony. The courtyard could be seen from the balcony. Everywhere the grass grew, among the solid green of its buds were multicolored blossoming flowers, saturated with spicy aromas all the space of the yard. Orth was surprised when he got to the Paradise Abode, how easily he breathed here. The invigorating smells seemed to penetrate every cell of the body and nature, giving strength and energy to the whole organism. This climate is very suitable for its stability and ecological purity for a young man. Reflecting so much on the surrounding nature, he suddenly saw Cleopatra walking along the grass beside a bush blooming with white flowers. The girl went around this bush, took a branch from a branch with flowers and with pleasure sniffed buds bloomed. Orth could not believe that he saw Cleopatra. His heart fluttered again in his chest. According to the established schedule here in the Paradise Abode, it was already four in the morning. Another night, but at this time in the middle of the summer there is a morning dawn on the surface of the earth, a harbinger of the sunrise and all the girls, at least the majority of them are still in bed enjoying the morning sleep. So thought Orth, not betraying any value to the fact that even from the diaper girl Kshatr was personally training the adopted daughter before her adulthood. Then Onishia was sent to the closed elite club of Tokyo to study the arts, which are owned by the geishas of Japan. As a result, before Orth, Cleopatra appeared as a trained and perfect shadow warrior, who possesses not only all sorts of arsenals of temptation, but also survival techniques, honed and perfected…

Orth from his place on the balcony from the height of the second floor watched the girl, more and more, admiring her beauty. Her smooth feminine gestures. Her grace and an excellent figure. Orth’s was struck by her green eyes, huge and sensual, like the twinkle of a sun sparkled there when she smiled at him, at her first meeting. These eyes captivated the captain with his cleanliness and naive shy gaze. And Orth, again presented how the girl will smile at him when he calls from here from the height of the balcony. He wanted this passionately, he wanted to meet this amazing look again and admire them near. The captain was about to call out to the girl when he suddenly saw the tall and slender figure of a broad-shouldered, fair-haired guy with long hair that was heading toward Onishia. Orth was stunned by zealous emotions, struggling to cope with the surging emotions, and only one calmed him, only a sense of hope, that the guy could not go to her. But Orth’s hopes did not materialize. The guy went up to the girl and, oh, this cannot be true, she gave the blonde a friendly and cordial smile. The guy smiled back at her, approached, hugged Onishia and kissed her on the lips. And the girl wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing against his chest. Orth literally burned with zealous feelings, watching this scene greeting two lovers. He could no longer endure this scene, turned around and walked dejectedly into the room. Returning to the table, he poured the remnants of cognac into a glass and drank a drink in one motion. Then, he took an empty bottle and went into the bathroom with her. There, out of the cache, he took out a full bottle, and empty, put a full bottle in place. With Hennessey, “XO” returned to the table. There was a tray on the table with a lunch yesterday. He poured himself a full glass of cognac, drained it and drank an apple, which he took from a tray…

The teacher appeared at exactly the designated time, found Orth sleeping at the table. Orth’s head was on her hands. Next to the pupil’s head on the table was an empty bottle from under the cognac drunk. Kshatr looked at the sleeping disciple, and then went into the bedroom; looked around, then again approached Orth. Kshatr raised his hands to Up, pointing to the sleeping captain, then began to manipulate his hands. And following the gestures of his hands, the captain’s sleeping figure suddenly jerked like a spoiled robot, straightened to its full height and slowly began to move forward, copying the steps of Kshatr, who led his pupil into the bedroom. Approaching the bed Orth, without waking up, lay down in bed. Putting the pupil in bed, Kshatr, went up to the table and wrote something on a scrap of paper and left the room…

Chapter-6

Orth from the cognac drunk, was fast asleep. He dreamed of friends Hilt, Azon and Dumar, they were sitting in the bar of the capital of Lakia, a new city, which was built by the successor of the throne, the young President of Lakia, Tire. Near their table, beautiful girls were spinning. Friends vividly discussed the political events around their country, not paying attention to the priestesses of love. Suddenly their mobile phones began to sing in alarm. From this signal, Orth winced and opened his eyes. My head ached terribly. Consciousness returned with difficulty to him, and when glimpses of sobriety began to manifest, he suddenly was extremely surprised how he found himself in this strange bed. Then he remembered that the bed was his, and he was in the country Paradise Abode in the suburb of the capital of this country Shambhala in the school of the teacher of His Eminence Kshatr. Here he is trained to conduct operations on the outer surface of the Earth under the personal supervision of his Rule of the Curator Theo. Realizing where he is and why he is here, Orth is the first thing he decided, this will get rid of the headache. This could be solved by one single way to drink. He vigorously jumped from his bed and rushed into the bathroom. In the hiding-place there was no empty bottle or full bottles. Extremely dejected, the captain despondently left the bathroom with heavy thoughts about the teacher Kshatr. His gaze was still not quite sober from the clouded gaze, he found on the table a bottle of cognac on the scribbled scrap of paper, Kshatr handwriting. Orth quickly rushed to the table. There was a little cognac in the bottle at the bottom. Orth greedily seized it and took a sip of cognac from the neck, and drank the rest of the drink with two sips. The moisture instantly took off the headache, nausea and vile sensation from its morning hangover state. His head cleared, and his eyes fell on a piece of paper covered in small handwriting. Orth looked at the piece with disgust. Then, without reading, crumpled in his hand and threw a lump at the door. The paper, crumpled into a ball, hit the exit door, bounced off and fell onto the parquet floor. Orth, stupidly staring at the white lump. Curiosity prevailed, and he decided to read what was there. Picking up the crumpled note, Orth turned it around, smoothed it down on the table, began to read. There, in several lines, the teacher informed: “Cleopatra met with her named brother, whom I, like her, brought up and trained, he came to rest after fulfilling his mission, living with his family in a separate mansion not far from my school. Tomorrow at the designated time, I hope you, Orth, will be in perfect order.”