BEHIND EMOTICONS LOVE 1515 (END OF LOVE STORIES)
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Black twilight, in the middle of the fields. At the end of the grill you stand. White among thousands of flowers. The sky above your hair, red copper. You're staring at me. Vibrating your lips call me, wet on your cheeks tears…

Like not on the ground. Miryam's body floated slowly closer to Ken Darsih's body lying helplessly on the ground. His eyes were still moving, and his breathing sounded so weak. And the demon girl realized, the last moments of her life will soon come. There was nothing he could do, except that his fate would have to die at the hands of the person he hated the most in his life.

“Nyai!” shouted Nagaraja and the other demons.

But before they did anything, suddenly the wind felt soft. Suddenly the temperature inside the forest became very cold. It was cold and freezing. Not even the Ken Darsih's stealthy men were able to move their limbs in the slightest. Only their eyes could still move around in confusion.

And the smell of the kasturi fragrance spread across the space and every corner of the forest. Then Miryam stopped and crouched down beside Ken Darsih's body. She looked at the girl's face with her painful smile. The tip of his palm was placed on the tip of the demon girl's head, channeling the freezing and crushing power of Tirtanala.

There was an incredible cold. Ken Darsih's eyes closed, as the coldness turned to cold until his blood flow froze. Miryam intended to pluck the head of the demon girl from her body. In the frozen state, it would be very easy for Miryam to pull out Ken Darsih's head. Like taking a wet cotton swab out of the water.No screams of pain, no blood spilled.

Whether this was a beautiful death or a terrible death, they did not know. Because they feel nothing but death itself. However, as his eyes looked at Ken Darsih's already resigned face, his heart suddenly became doubtful. There were strange vibrations in his heart, like a feeling of compassion between a mother and her child. And in those final seconds, suddenly there was a sound that prevented it.

“Miriam! Don't you kill him! That girl is your own child!”

Miryam stopped her movement. Without looking, he already knew that it was Kyai Badrussalam's voice.

“Stop Miryam! Don't let you regret what you did. Ken Darsih is your own flesh and blood!” kyai Badrussalam said.

Miryam's body froze at Badrussalam's words. Ken Darsih is his real daughter? No way! She has no other babies except Arya Janu.

“What lies are you going to show me, Badrussalam. Do you think I'm an adulteress?” asked Miryam coldly.

“This is beyond your reasoning Miryam. But you will be able to understand it, because you also have the power of Tirtanala.”

Miryam turned towards Kyai Badrussalam. His eyes grew sharp on Kyai's face.

“This has something to do with Tirtanala? Is this all Somawangi's sister?”

“All your words can be true Miryam. But for more details, you can read the lontar leaf fiber written directly by Eyang Senthir. Open your own veil.”

Miryam scrunched her forehead. He was inexhaustible, was Eyang Senthir really hiding a secret about him? Is this just Kyai Badrussalam's essay? But he also knew Kyai Badrussalam never lied.

“Give me that fiber.”

Kyai Badrussalam shook his head.

“You better save Ken Darsih's soul before it's too late.”

Miryam. Save the girl's life? Wh why?

“You can't kill him either, right?” kyai Badrussalam said as if he could read the doubts in his heart.

“That inner relationship you will not be able to avoid Miryam. Save Ken Darsih first, then you will understand why you have to save him.”

“No!” Miryam shook her head firmly. “I won't save him before I find my faith. This child is too dangerous for my son Arya Janu.”

Kyai Badrussalam finally gave up. He had already memorized the nature of Miryam, who was not easily influenced by anyone. Retrieved lontar leaf fiber written by Eyang Senthir from the hands of Panembahan Mbah Iro, then handed over to Miryam.

“Read carefully Miryam, no one is missed. So you can understand who Ken Darsih is and what it has to do with you.”

After receiving the leaf spool, Miryam walked over and sat down on a large rock. He still poultice right, if the scroll is the relic of the Eyang Senthir that he put into the stone coffin. And he also memorized the writing form of the Acarya. Miryam has a close inner relationship with Eyang Senthir. Because the Acarya Jalatunda village was the one who had married and witnessed his marriage with Santika.

The atmosphere became quiet and a little tense. The beautiful face looks changing his face water when reading the contents of the lontar leaf fiber of the relic of the Eyang Senthir. His face was like he could not believe what he was reading. In the fiber, Eyang Senthir vividly recounts who Ken Darsih is, and who his father is and why he never realized about the growth of Ken Darsih's fetus in his womb.

“HEAAKHHH!”

Miryam screamed loudly. Unknowingly he patted the rock he was sitting on until it was smashed into pieces. His heart suddenly hurt. She doesn't even know who Badranaya is, the dragon demon who raped her until she conceived Ken Darsih. She also feels guilty for Santika, who feels proud of her virginity that she ripped off on her first night. Turns out it was fake.

“HAARGH….! Hukes..Hukes..Huk..”

The old but charming woman shouted once more. Then covered his face with both hands. His body seemed to shake violently. His inner sign is heavily injured. His feelings are mixed. There was anger, regret and guilt in his heart. Ah, it turns out that his body is so stained.

“Miryam,” heard a soft voice calling out to him.

The dukduk! The dukduk! The dukduk!

I heard a heartbeat sound. Two soft white hands hugged his body from behind. Miryam knew it was the sound of Santika's heartbeat inside Andika's body. And the young man was hugging her. Trying to calm himself down and give strength while he was helpless.

“Build Miryam. Everything that happens is out of your control. That is the destiny line you must live. Be patient. Rest assured you will find happiness in your life.”

Miryam's body was still slightly shaken. Slowly he began to take control of himself again.

“What should I do Santika.ehmm..I mean Andika?'

“Life always gives kindness from unexpected directions Miryam. Look at! You now have two sons, Arya Janu and Ken Darsih. They all need your soft hand caress as a mother.”