Horizon

Horizon
Episode 68's


"So this story is real?"


"You don't know that either. Also called a fairy tale. It's not really traceable."


"Continuously? How was the kid?"


"After growing up and knowing the true story, they get angry, and meet his father to find a calculation. It was a battle of father and son. It is said that Shinta who can not see her husband and child kill each other chose to die in the swallow of the earth"


I frowned, "How's the story of dying in the swallow of the earth?"


"Yes, you don't know either. That's the language of ancient literature, don't be logical using current reason"


"O yes.iya. But really jerk Mas Ramanya, even meningan om Ravana anyway if that is so. Just found out that the story of Ramayana turned out to be this stragic. The protagonist in the original version of the story is not as good as told"


"It is the quality of literature in the past, so the Javanese have wayang. The stories that are imagined are not arbitrary stories. One of them is the story of Ramayana. Completely skinning human nature, everyone must have a protagonist and antagonist side in him, just staying from which point of view we judge."


I nodded in agreement.


Kendra again spoke up, "Makanya in Java there is wayang, which means shadow. Values that can be taken from the shadow of a story or play. And to get the valuable learning that we must be willing to skip last night to watch the puppet until it is finished. Wh why? Because there is nothing in this world. If we want something there must be a process, there must be a struggle. So the Javanese do not like grusa-grusu. Everything you want to get has to go through a process. That's what my father said when I used to like to make sure I watch puppets. That's why now if I want something, it must be a business. Patience with the process. Like in my career, it could be like now because it used to be a really active effort from zero. My principle, whether to rise in rank, position, or whatever it is, I prefer to do it from my own business, not from the help of others"


"Heh. diem. Wanna go home. I'm done yet" Kendra's finger pinched my idol, but I'm still petrified. "Hello.. Sasa.." this time he moved his hand to the right and to the left in front of my eyes. "Diem, why?"


"Whoa.." I put on a hardened face, "I'm sorry.. Must be angry with me?"


"Huh? Why angry?" Kendra frowning.


"It's angry! Is that me the same as me? Who will leave me?" I'm getting meek.


Kendra scratched her head, "You why the hell? Who is also sprained? Who wants to leave you?"


"I'm sorry that.. I hate it, right? Don't hate me, do you?" I'm getting so-so.


"Loh-loh... Why the hell are you? His emotions rose and fell from earlier. You're another PMS?"


"PMS fuck.. Impossible not. I know for myself that I mens every date... Oh my God.." I suddenly remembered something, "Whoa!"