BEHIND EMOTICONS LOVE 1515 (END OF LOVE STORIES)
EPS 44 IS WAITING FOR YOU
EPS 44 IS WAITING FOR YOU
And always, what became Dandung's anxiety was strongly connected to the new Kidul Sea Kingdom Warlord, Senapati Ing Bawono Nyai Ken Darsih. Actually the relationship between Dandung and Ken Darsih is still hanging, because it has not been said the word love between them. But that inner bond feels so strong. Dandung's treatment of Ken Darsih has instilled a sense of belonging in the girl's heart.
Dandung was the only young man who was closest to him. The first man to see his full body shape and kiss his forehead. The only young man who gave him more attention in his life. The man who with all his soul delivered Ken Darsih's badly wounded body up to the top of Kethileng hill and drowned him in Kumitir's cross.
Ken Darsih is a vicious and ruthless half-demon. He knows absolutely no love for the human child. Killing the humans he hated for him was a pleasure. Love only knows the heart. Dandung's sincere concern has opened up his human side. There was a space in the corner of his heart that caught the cue and without being able to resist, had been stored deep within it. Are those the seeds of love? Ken Darsih doesn't know.
“My fingers pray. Free!”
Those beautiful words echoed in the air, caught by the twilight wind and stored them in the grains of dew that fell to the earth. It seeped within the ground, fused with the holy spring, then flowed towards the high seas. Like electromagnetic waves that move continuously alternately, the words continue to be pushed into the waves, floating in the depths of the sea, penetrating into the hearing senses of the Senpati Ing Bawono Keraton Kidul.
“Aargh!”
The words flashed deeply, then penetrated and burned his longing. Suddenly his heart felt so painful and painful. It's like you're given hope, and when you're about to celebrate, she suddenly disappears. And Ken Darsih had no idea what was going on in his heart. His life experience of the world of love is very limited, almost non-existent. He only knows the love of his mother and grandfather, Eyang Senthir.
“Dandung!!”
Unknowingly he shouted with all his soul. Shaking the haughtiness of the South Sea royal palace walls. Fallen mountains, earth is split! It caused turmoil within the underwater surface, then emerged and pushed Tsunami waves as high as the Kethileng hill. The resulting flash floods swept through villages on the coast. Even surprised Kanjeg Queen of the South himself who was staying in the palace hall.
“Bengal glass show me who is upset?” ask the Queen Kanjeng.
Bengal Glass is a large mirror of knowledge that can trace all natural phenomena that occur in this universe. Through Glass Bengal Kanjeng the Queen of the South Coast can find out the origins, motives, goals, and who the people are involved in every event in the world. And Kanjeng Ratu only smiled when he found out who was behind the riot that just happened.
“Hm, Ken Darsih! Finish your business before you take on a heavier task,” he murmured.
Like an order that could only be heard through the language of the heart, Ken Darsih nodded to himself. Then his body shot out, piercing through the palace walls. Enter the long dark hallway. The magical portal connecting the Laut Kidul palace to return to Sendang Kumitir. While walking towards his hermitage, his right hand held his painful veins.
“What happened to my heart? Why is it so painful? “ inner, while sitting cross-legged on the rock plate at the bottom of the joint. “And why do I suddenly remember Dandung? What happened to him?”
Thousands of questions came to his mind. It had crossed his mind to meet the young man, but then he was undone.
“Ah, soon I will perfect my wound healing process. He already promised to pick me up after five full moons, his inner” again.
Seven more days the full moon will shine. And this was the last full moon for Ken Darsih to wake up from his long hermitage. After immersed in Sendang Kumitir mustika water, the process of recovering Ken Darsih's energy will be completed. Although he felt that his wounds had healed and his body was getting stronger thanks to the various powers given by the Queen Kidul Basket, but he was still determined to finish his asceticism. And wait for the promise of the young man who will pick her up.
Miryam's pregnancy is nine months old. He just waited for the birth days of his love with Santika to the world. His days were filled with smiles of happiness. He unceasingly hummed, describing the happiness of his heart. After years of living such a painful love destiny, she felt it was time to feel happiness.
“Look at your son's brother, he keeps kicking my stomach. Surely he can't wait to meet you brother,” he told Santika's body that was residing in a glass box.
“I'll take care of him. There won't be a second of his life out of my sight. I will not repeat the same mistake a second time. Leaving you alone and finding your body lifeless again,” he said full of regret and vengeance. “I promise kakang.”
Slowly he got up from his seat. Then walk a little staggered, because of the movement of the baby in his stomach. While stroking her stomach, she lowered her head above Santika's body. She kissed her husband's forehead gently and affectionately. A woman as beautiful as an angel who has only one love in her life. Then his sharp ears listened to the subtle movements behind him. And he knew her.
“Assalamu’alaikum!”
“Wa’alaikum greetings!” he answered without seeing who was coming. “Come Andika.”
After rearranging Santika's hair a little messy, then he met Andika. Her beautiful face looks more and more beautiful. In almost the body of the handsome young man whose skin was as white as milk and then embraced it. So tight and warm, while laying his head on Andika's chest. Feel the quiver of love flowing through his veins and veins. Listening to Santika's heartbeat inside Andika's body.
“Dugdu! Dugdugs! Dugdug!”
That heartbeat sounds louder. It is like feeling the presence of the woman he loves. Andika let Miryam enjoy her love, She did not return the arms of the angel woman at all. Because she knew, Miryam only loved the heart that was inside her body.
“Too long have you gone brother. Where the hell was it?” ask Miryam later.
Andika is silent because she knows Miryam is having a monologue. Talking to his own heart. At least once every two weeks, Andika did come to see Miryam. That's why he memorized the woman's behavior. Often his heart felt sorry to see Miryam's suffering. But she also admired the strength of her love, which kept her dream alive, that she and her husband would get happiness someday.
“Thank you Andika, has come to see me,” he said a moment later.
Andika just smiled while holding back the haru in her heart.
“I came not only with Santikamu Miryam's leg. But I will also check the fruit of your love,” he said. “You can't wait for his presence, right?”
Miryam returned Andika's smile. Then he laid his body on the bed. Gently Andika attached the end of her stethoscope to some part of the woman's stomach. Feeling the naughty movements of the baby in the womb of his mother.
“Your baby is very healthy Miryam. Even too healthy,” he said.
Those beautiful lips smiled. And the heart in Andika's body is beating faster.
“Dugdu! Dugdugs! Dugdug!”