Maize Adventurer Softener

Maize Adventurer Softener
Chapter 29


Sari and the black-clothed man faced each other. The crowd of people who were in the market was as if it just blazed over. In Sari's vision the man with the strange and powerful aura also brought along his guard.


I have to blush what is that ngadepinya? My feeling is it's just my eyes that are wrong to see that he's carrying a guard too?


Sari who caught the prowess of the white tiger by the man's side.


"He's a friend, Sari ... Come closer and introduce yourself?!" Patih Bimasena whispered to Sari.


"Buddy? Finally there are also people who can one stronghold with me. Sure he's a friend, secure it?"


"Need to try first, let's be sure he's a friend?"


"Can ya? Do we need to test him first?"


"Sari .. This is no time for jokes! Say hello to him, that man is part of the story of the past. We need him to help you?!"


"Part of the past? You mean he's like a Lingga? The immortal?"


"I'm not sure either but …"


"Bi-masena! If you're not sure if he's a friend, let alone me!"


"Test drives?!" Bimasena asked Sari a silly question.


"Well, since when can a guard like you understand language now?! Have you been to Bayu, your millennial demit?!" Sari laughed a little."


Just now Sari finished laughing at Bimasena, the figure of the man in all black clothes was suddenly in front of Sari with a sweet smile like a Korean artist who was pounding charm.


"Have you finished talking to him, Sari?!"


"Eh, how do you know my name? We haven't met you yet?!"


"I know you from the first time you set foot in the city of Banyuwangi. Your arrival has even been awaited."


"I? Wow, it was wrong of the people. I'm just a journalist covering the culture here."


The man laughed and introduced himself. "Did you know, I'm Airlangga?!"


"Airlango? Good name." said Sari by staring at the face of Airlangga who looked so handsome.


*Only p*I feel like it is like, why is the name similar to Lingga .. Airlangga, Lingga? It's strange!


"Your friend ... What's his name? He's under the influence of black magic, someone I know." Airlangga asked with a serious expression.


"Rara, you know what it looks like. Wait, you know the energy that affects Rara?"


Airlangga nodded, "He is the enemy of the immortals, my enemy is also .. if he is here that means …," 


For a moment Airlangga thought, and then continued his words. "Follow me Sar, I have something to show you!"


Sari had not answered when Airlangga pulled her into another dimension. A journey back to the past. 


Sari who was surprised could only follow Airlangga through the time limit was not an easy matter, only certain people could do it. 


They arrive at a time when war is going on fiercely. War between two great empires, hundreds or even thousands of people involved in it.


"This .." Sari stared in disbelief at Airlangga.


"This is the war mentioned in history. A war that began as an arranged marriage and turned into an ambition that cost the whole kingdom." Airlangga said furiously, his jaw hardened even his hands clenched holding back the taste. 


Sari turned to Airlangga, Airlangga's spiritual power was so extraordinary that Sari could feel an extremely strong pressure on her body.


"What war is this? I've been here."


"This is the battle of Bubat, the war between Majapahit and Pasundan.Look at the knights, they even fought without giving up amid the limitations of their strength." Airlangga closed his eyes, he was sad.


"Majapahit and Pasundan? Wait where is the legendary Mahapatih .. Gajahmada? I was curious about his face?!" Sari dyed in search of that highly admired figure.


"Why are you asking about him?!" Airlangga opened her eyes and looked at Sari sharply.


Sari gasped, Airlangga energy as if suffocating her. Airlangga's gaze was so terrible and made Sari slightly disturbed.


"Eh, that's because .. his big name as Mahapatih who swore allegiance to Majapahit. He is an important figure who is considered as the unifier of the archipelago."


"Huh, important figure?! How important is he to your age?! He ... the cause of all this misery!" Airlangga answered him furiously.


"Eh, her? Seriously? Why could? Every history lesson her name came out?" Sari replied without daring to look at the terrifying Airlangga.


Airlangga still continued to look at him sharply, then he threw his face far back to look at the war that was going on before their eyes.


"His ambition has brought down a great kingdom. The kingdom that was supposed to experience a period of glory to the end, the kingdom that he should have guarded and protected for his entire life had to collapse because of his ambition!"


"Wow, seriously? I just heard that story." Sari did not believe the word Airlangga.


"There's something I need to show you!"


Airlangga again brought Sari to a place where there was a dispute between several Pasundan envoys and representatives of the Majapahit kingdom in a royal pendopo. The throne seemed empty, there were only those who engaged in fierce debate.


Sari couldn't hear their voices, it was like a silent documentary. Sari saw clearly how disappointed the land envoy Pasundan when he heard the statement of Majapahit representatives.


"What did they say?"


"You don't need to know what the talk is about, which the Majapahit officials obviously insulted and betrayed their mutual agreement."


Airlangga again continued his words, "Majapahit wanted Pasundan to voluntarily come under his control by handing over the princess but Pasundan thought the marriage of Hayam Wuruk and Dyah Pitaloka was pure love, but Pasundan thought the marriage of Hayam Wuruk and Dyah Pitaloka was pure love, they were disappointed by Patih's crazy attitude and assumed it was Hayam Wuruk's will!"


"Love? Prabu Hayam Wuruk's? Didn't she already have some concubines and queens?"


Airlangga turned to Sari, "You think so? As the king of marriage is only a diplomatic symbol, sometimes there is no need for love between them. All it takes is descent to perpetuate the relationship between the two kingdoms."


Sari shook her head, "It's hard that way, where can a marriage without love?!"


"Hayam Wuruk instantly fell in love with the princess when he saw her face painting. He felt the love he felt for the first time. That's why he so desperately wanted the marriage to take place."


"And the Gajah Mada destroyed everything? Really no?!"


Airlangga pulled Sari's hand and returned to a place. "Look carefully Sari, what happened?!"


Sari was shocked to see a rare event she had never seen. Like a tragic movie or soap opera about the romance of two human children. His tears were not even able to contain him anymore. As a woman, she felt the sadness that was happening before her eyes, tragically.


Does this event really exist? Oh my God, this is so sad! It turns out that the story of Romeo and Juliet in Indonesia also exists …,