Maize Adventurer Softener

Maize Adventurer Softener
Chapter 62


Sari followed Andi's steps towards Minakjinggo temple. The temple that holds the story of the fight between Minakjinggo and the famous Damarwulan. 


Damarwulan was a young man who served Patih Loh Gender during the reign of Prabu Sri Suhita or Ratu Ayu Kencana Wungu in 1427 - 1447 AD.


The Queen made a contest to kill the Duke of Blambangan, Minakjinggo who revolted to Majapahit. Damarwulan managed to win the competition with the help of Minak Jinggo's two wives who had fallen in love with him, namely Wahita and Puyengan.


Minakjinggo was betrayed by his two wives. They were the ones who helped Damarwulan take two of Minakjinggo's favorite heirlooms, Gada Wesi Kuning and Sengkayana sword. Minakjinggo was killed by his own weapon, the yellow Wesi Gada. Being betrayed by his own love is painful. 


Sari listened to the story of Minakjinggo and Damarwulan's fight from Andi's mouth. 


"Where is the love story why the pain is endless, it's the watch cake Cu Pat Kay aja" said Sari with a small laugh.


Andi laughed and looked towards Sari. Sari's pretty face that she got from the Indo-Dutch mix looked even more beautiful as she laughed. Andi's fascinated.


"Mak Sari has a boyfriend?" Andi who was curious about Sari couldn't help herself to ask personal things.


"Wedding to be exact, if there is no obstacle two months away from getting married" replied Sari firmly, she did not want to give hope to the man who was beside her.


"Ooh, what a pity?!" sahut lirih Andi was a little disappointed.


"What did you say?!" asked Sari who heard it a little.


"Eh, I don't mean if there is already a coupling with him so I can't deketin mba Sari, eeh. ..," Andi spontaneously closed his mouth that was speechless.


Uuups, see ... He really is fascinated?!


Sari laughed, she switched the conversation as they got closer to Minakjinggo temple.


"What's the candle?" ask Sari when she sees the sign.


"Yes right, deket mbak?


Sari did not reply and was engrossed in taking pictures. Mystical Eve began to be felt Sari, thin but increasingly thick when Sari stepped her feet into the temple area.


It's my guess, something valuable I might be able to find here. Well then let's see how valuable information is from you?!


"Mas, this temple is actually established for the Minakjinggo? If he did rebel why he made a special temple like this?" sari asked a little astonished.


As a smile expands in Andi's lips, "Mbak Sari nanyanya good really, like very interested Minakjinggo?!"


Sari circulated her gaze for a moment then looked at Andi seriously. "I need detailed information about Minakjinggo, mas Andi can help?!"


Who does not know the story of Minakjinggo, his great strength after defeating Kebo Marcuet so bewitching every reader and connoisseur of the dance itself that raised the story.


"Ehm, details? I do not know what can give detailed information to mbak Sari, I also do not know what Mbak Sari is looking for?" 


Sari gave a rude snort, she realized she was too rushed to find information to forget her main purpose.


"Sorry .. mas Andi said this temple is unique why?"


"Unique, because when compared with other temples the rock forming is also different. If the other temple is formed from red bricks, Minakjinggo temple is formed from red bricks and andesite rocks."


"That's all?"


"This temple stood before Majapahit formed mbak Sari?!"


Sari looked at Andi in disbelief, "Before Majapahit stood up?"


"If viewed from the carbon age of this temple stands in the era of Singasari kingdom. And this was established as a place of worship to the Gods of Goddess."


Sari approached several pieces of relief lying on the ground and photographed them with a camera hanging around her neck. While the small camera in his hand was placed for a moment on a pile of rocks composing other temples.


"The birth is unique." he murmured.


"That's called makara. The symbol of repulsion of reinforcements that always exist in the sacred building of the Majapahit era." explained Andi to Sari.


"Macara?"


"Yes, the makara in Sanskrit is a Hindu mythological creature associated with water and described as a vehicle or vehicle of the God Baruna and the Goddess Ganga."


Sari admired the shape of the makara that still looks quite intact. The sculptor is so delicate that it combines the bodies of aquatic animals such as fish and crocodiles for its body and its head a mixture of mammal animals such as deer and boar elephants.


The prowess of the past seemed in Sari's unusual eyes. The cloudy and dark atmosphere shaded the altar high enough. A unique silver vessel of considerable size was carried up the stairs by several people.


The beautiful vessel was placed in the middle of the offering altar with supporting offerings. Those who were there immediately knelt with their chest hands as if praying, then immediately lowered their bodies to the floor to make an offering.


Instantly the weather seemed to deteriorate as the wind whirled right above the altar and slowly focused towards the vessel. Soon lightning struck loudly around the altar of worship, apparently it was a sign of their offerings being accepted. The vessel was simply left on the altar.


Sari could clearly see that the vessel was attracted to another dimension and disappeared, a red light darting along with the disappearance of the vessel.


"That light .. is similar to the one I followed last night! Is that a sign?!"