8 Goddess of Flower Sanggana

8 Goddess of Flower Sanggana
PCR 6: Join the Small Plan


*The Queen's Port of Love (PCR)*


 


Dozens of residents, recently freed from slavery, are now gathered in front of Anjas. They seem to have cleaned themselves up. The women were given proper clothes.


“You are free, you are no longer slaves. Please leave happy!” exclaimed Anjas while smiling to all of them who were sitting cross-legged on the grassy ground.


“Gusti Prabu, our home is all in the Duchy of Repakulo, but there it is ruled by evil warriors. Many of our families are still being held in Repakulo. If we go elsewhere, we are confused where to go, we may actually meet again with the bad guys,” said the old man who was confirmed among them, his name is Ki Bulungan.


Surina Asih sat in the middle of the women. He smiled to himself.


“We will pass through the Duchy of Repakulo to get to the Kingdom of Little Sanggana. Most likely we will meet again with those bad guys. Please you guys choose,” said Anjas.


“If allowed, we would like to join Little Sanggana Kingdom and stay safe there!” said a middle-aged man, he sat side by side with his beautiful daughter.


“I am not the ruler of the Lesser Sanggana Kingdom, but Empress Tirana is one of the empresses in the Lesser Sanggana Kingdom. He is the one who can give permission whether you can go live in Sanggana Kecil or not,” said Anjas then turned to look at Tirana.


The residents also looked at Tirana who was sitting with Princess Manik Sari.


“Kingdom Sanggana Kecil is opening up a lot of agricultural land and working on forests. If you want to live in Little Sangana, the jobs available are farmers. The government will wake you up a home for every family!” exciting Tirana.


“We want to come!” yelled Ki Bulungan quickly full of enthusiasm.


“I'm coming!” yell at the others.


“I'm coming! I am a banana farmer!”


“I'm a farmer of chili and tomato!”


“I'm a vegetable merchant!”


“I'm a carrot farmer!”


“I'm a crab farmer!”


“Hahaha..!” their laughter together heard the word “crab farmer”.


“Alright! But you have to walk to get to Little Sanggana Kingdom, because we have no horses!” exciting Tirana.


“Good! Alrighty! Fine!” the people shouted very happily.


“Whatever happens, we will not leave you. You will be led by Demang Yono Sumoto!” said Tirana then pointed courteously to Demang Yono Sumoto.


“Tirana!” call a woman suddenly, making all eyes look at her. That woman is Surina Asih. He looks embarrassed smiling.


“Yes, what's up, Brother Surina?” sahut Tirana while smiling coldly to Surina.


“I want to marry. Hihihi..!” surina Asih replied with a laugh.


“Hahaha..!” laughing boisterously they heard Surina's request.


“Kakak Surina I will marry a swordsman, but must be diligent in treatment first if you arrive in Sanggana Kecil,” said Tirana.


“Iya yes!” sahut Surina nodded while laughing happily to herself, while her fingers rolled up the ends of her clothes over and over.


“Good, everything!” exclaim Anjas. “We will continue the journey. If we meet with a group of criminals, you should immediately gather to secure yourself!”


“Good!” answer the citizens simultaneously.


“King Anjas is so wise,” praise Putri Manik Sari to Tirana.


Tirana smiled widely as she glanced at the beautiful face of Princess Manik Sari.


“Also so handsome, even though his age is ripe. But Gusti Mulia already has two wives,” said Tirana half whispered.


“No, I'm not interested in being her young wife!” sangkal Putri Manik Sari fast. He then walked quickly away from Tirana and went up to the top of the pedati first.


Tirana just smiled at the behavior of Princess Manik Sari.


So, Anjas Perjana continued his journey. This time he did not become sais, because there was a citizen who offered services to be sais. While the citizens of the tens were walking behind the caravan of horses. With the entourage of citizens who follow it, the speed of their journey must be slower.


It seems that Princess Manik Sari occasionally stole a glance at Anjas Perjana who was so friendly to Ningsih Dirama. It could not be avoided by Princess Manik Sari, because they were on one pedati, including with Empress Tirana.


“Princess!” call Tirana which makes Putri Manik Sari rather surprised, because at that time he was glancing at Anjas.


“Do you already have a lover or a future husband?” ask Tirana.


Tirana's question somewhat made Putri Manik Sari gasp.


“I am a fierce princess,” replied Princess Manik Sari honestly. “I am a very picky person and the youths did not dare to approach me.”


“Typically, such a girl is indeed difficult to get a partner. However, when he can, he will get the best pair,” said Anjas.


“I do not know like what the best couple called,” said Putri Manik Sari.


“Princess is a powerful man, certainly a more powerful couple. That person loves because you are Princess Manik Sari, not the one who loves you because you are just a woman who if you are bored you will be left behind. People who love because you are Princess Manik Sari, not people who love you only when you as the daughter of a king,” said Anjas.


“Means lucky Brother Ningsih for having a husband who is the best,” said Putri Manik Sari while smiling. “Because only a person who understands can have the best character like that.”


“Maybe,” Anjas replied.


“Sadly, we could not attend the wedding of Joko,” said Ningsih Dirama disappointed.


“It's okay. Most importantly you can get together with your son after decades of separation,” Anjas said calmly.


“So, Princess Sri Rahayu is Joko's wife who is, Tirana?” tanya Ningsih Dirama's.


“Yang eighth, Mom,” replied Tirana.


Hearing “ eighth wife” makes Putri Manik Sari tick.


“Sorry, Empress Gusti. Who's the guy you're talking about?” ask Putri Manik Sari. He was so curious.


“Prabu Dira, my husband,” Tirana replied with a smile.


“Hah!” pekik Putri Manik Sari's. “Wait waiting! So, Gusti Permaisuri is the second wife and Prabu Dira is going to marry the eighth wife?”


Anjas and Ningsih Dirama only laughed lowly at Princess Manik Sari's reaction.


“Iya, even Prabu Dira will still remarry with a woman from Gorge Lolongan,” replied Tirana.


“Oooh,” sigh Putri Manik Sari while exhaling weakness. He then went down to lie down and curled up in the corner of the bathtub with his face facing the board. Then he said, “I can't think of the complexity of love like that.”


“Hihihi..!” Tirana gave a long laugh hearing Princess Sweet Sari's comments.


“Stop!” call someone from the front of the road.


The horseman came with three of his fellow warriors. Behind them were thirty armed soldiers in blue and white uniforms.


Two of the four horsemen were Bedak Kerang and Jambang.


It has been reported that as many as fifty slaves have been taken away by the horse-ridden troupe in the middle of the road. Therefore, the ruler of the Duchy of Repakulo sent Bedak Kerang, Jambang and two colleagues to lead an army of thirty soldiers to retake the slaves.


Seeing the appearance of a team, the group of citizens in the rear row immediately gathered one.


Tirana then got up and jumped on the horse's back. There Tirana did not sit, but she stood quietly on a horse's back.


“What do you guys want?” ask Tirana.


“We want to take fifty captives of that slave!” answer Jambang lantang.


“They are already citizens of the Kingdom of Little Sanggana. If you dare to take my people, do not expect to go home with life!” tirana.


“How dare you challenge the power of the God Boxing Group!” yells Shellfish.


“People you brought to snatch my people too little, come back and come with more!” tirana.


“You guys, Baturaharja warriors!” yelled Princess Manik Sari suddenly. He stood angrily at the side of the coachman's pedati.


Seeing the whereabouts of Princess Manik Sari, surprised the soldiers in Baturaharja Kingdom army uniform.


Surprised Batak Kerang and Jambang because the troops they brought look turned into turmoil without a grip.


“You Baturaharja warriors, I give you a choice. If you choose to serve the ruler of the Duchy of Repakulo, I will kill you myself. However, if you choose to follow my orders, you will live!” putri Manik Sari.


Then the soldiers looked confused. They looked at each other, as if asking for an opinion, but no one dared to argue.


“Alright, then feel your death!” yelled Princess Manik Sari then jumped up into the air.


Zress! Zress!


The two arms of Princess Manik Sari were suddenly enveloped in a yellow light that was burning like fire.


The soldiers were terrified. Some of them had witnessed the cruelty of Princess Manik Sari while punishing the soldiers. Both of the princess' arms were ready to stomp.


“Ampuni us, Gusti Putri!” shouted the compact soldiers while dropping down prostrating on the ground.


The rush of Princess Manik Sari deflected her hands.


The brux!


Two waves of yellow rays like a huge fire spray burned the outskirts of the road, creating a considerable blaze.


“Ampuni us, Gusti Putri! We serve Gusti Putri!” shouted a soldier leading his comrades.


Surprised Batak Kerang and Jambang saw their troops.


“How dare you guys defect!” yelling Powder Shellfish huffed.


“Back the four of you. Come with a bigger army or tougher guys!” tirana. “Or wait for us in Repakulo, we will pass there!”


“Come!” yelled Jambang while turning back the direction of his horse.


The other three horsemen immediately turned around and left his army which in a short time defected. (BH)