Map of 7 Souls: Hikma Andapi
Zero O'clock: Ep. 40

A boy was in the middle of the ground that was spread without a tree. The land that looks burnt and still remains dust on the ground, looks very arid. Maybe because it was very hot, so there was no water to water this land.

The boy was standing right in the middle of a field that was on fire a few days ago. He stood in the middle of the night wearing black clothes all over his body. On his palm was a small flower pot containing white flowers. The flower is the Kasna flower. A living Flower of Kasna, he brought from home.

The meadow, overgrown with Kasna Flowers, was deliberately burned by Calonarang because the old witch knew the Kasna Flower had foiled her plan to attack the Water Control Youth in Amlapura. And the attack from Calonarang was thwarted by a boy named Panca. No one knows if the attack from Rangda's group is crippled by Panca. Kasna flowers as a medium to paralyze the attacks of creatures created by Calonarang. Not Dapi, not Kinnara. Moreover, the old witch who had already evaporated in the air became pitch-black smoke. But... The Old Witch knew that the Kasna Flower was used by someone to paralyze her magic. That is why, the Old Witch who is already in hell at this time, burned the meadow that the Kasna Flower planted in Temucus.

Panca crouched down, putting a flower pot on the dusty ground. Then both of his hands scratched a hole half a meter deep. He took out the ground and the Kasna Flower from the small black pot, then put a piece of Kasna Flower and the ground into the hole. The next step he hoarded the hole with the soil that was around. Leveling the ground that hoards the hole of the same height as the surrounding ground.

"Report...."

The boy shouted while pointing his right index finger at the Kasna Flower. I don't know what that means. He took out a small black pot, moving slightly. Get up and flutter quickly. White light seemed to be shooting. In a matter of 2 seconds he was already back in front of the Kasna Flower. His position was crouching as before. A small black pot is in his right hand.

Right now, in his right hand, Panca was holding a small black pot just now, but inside the pot was already water filled. He poured the water in the pot into the Kasna Flower that had been planted. She smiled a little.

"The water from the Tower in the Tirta Gangga Water Park will help you grow quickly."

Panca spoke to Bunga Kasna. It was as if the Kasna Flower would hear it. She smiles. Again. The boy's smile had meaning. He again tried to flatten the soil that was already wet with water.

Panca takes water from the water tower in Tirta Gangga Water Park. He flashed in 1 second from Temucus to Tirta Gangga and back again in just 1 second. Temukus distance to Tirta Gangga as far as 100 kilometers. If taken by vehicle takes 2 hours 17 minutes at standard speed. But Panca's journey away and home takes only 2 seconds. What an incredible power this boy has.

"It's 12pm soon, so you have to start a new day with a new spirit. There are many people here who expect blessings from your growth. Don't disappoint them."

Panca slowly stood up after saying that sentence. A sentence that comes out of an adult's mouth. He smiled back.

"Bye. Kasna Flowers. I'll leave you, grow up. Do not be ashamed and do not disappoint the people here. Don't copy me. Because I'm a shy young man. I am trying to change my nature and I will change for the sake of someone who is in my destiny line. I've found her. And tonight I want to see him in Amlapura. Good Bye, Kasna Flower."

The boy who had a sweet smile from thin lips, as if advising the Kasna Flower. He stood up straight, looking at the Kasna Flower for a moment. Smilingly. Again. Then he turned around and flashed leaving the place with a sweet smile. The light that flashed in the middle of the night, was no longer visible to the eyes. White light is only visible in the blink of an eye.

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This day, Dapi rested in his room at Bale Dauh. Kinnara and Artha were in another room. The bedroom's been out of the Word's place for months.

The white-faced Water Controller youth was currently lying on his bed. He looked at the ceiling of the room which was painted by the view of the blue open sea.

Mournfully. That's how he feels right now. He didn't save Firman and Kinnara. I don't know where the two people he loves are right now. I don't know where Big Boss took them. But. at least, he had killed Calonarang. The old witch who was an accomplice of Big Boss. But the brain of all this is a masked man with a wound on his left face.

Dapi tried to get rid of the sorrow in the heart, but has not succeeded. He recalled the Word that played with him in childhood. He recalled putting the udeng on his sister's head before going to school. That was the day he last met his sister.

He also remembers Kinnari. Kinnari is sweet, tomboyish and so cute. It changed drastically in a matter of days. The young man also recalled Kinnari's sweet smile as he opened the book containing Kasna Flowers.

"Where are you guys? I have to save you both? Gotta...."

Cowering over the bed. He's facing to the right. Bending a second time, folding. Both knees almost touched his chest. The upper arm of the right hand was struck with its small head. His left hand folded in front of his face, lying on the bed. Sleeping on the right side.

Looking at the wall clock a minute longer, the needles will overlap in the number 12. It's approaching midnight.

"Lord, take away my sorrow tonight, give me happiness tomorrow. I hope I can find them soon."

The young man tried to close both eyes. Not felt, clear circles fall making a path on the nose, leading to the side and pinching on the bed. Napipun. Her white face was so innocent and so adorable at this moment. Right now, he was the fragile Hikma Andapi, not the wise incarnation of the First King of Karangasem.

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Pancapun seemed to participate in the sadness experienced by the Water Control Youth. He could indeed feel the sadness of the youth. His soul seemed to be united with that young man, at this moment. It felt tight in his heart. Tightness that does not know where to vent.

Panca saw the young man turn behind her. Snuggling in the sleep tenpat. Suddenly, Panca shed tears. He didn't know what was going on, but his heart hurt like it was missing something. A few minutes he stood glued, looking at the young man on the bed. Waiting. Finally he was convinced that the young man he was watching had fallen asleep.

Panca flashed swiftly into the room, through the front door of Bale Dauh. The door of the room that was opened at high speed made no sound at all.

Panca stood for a while by the bed. Right in front of the young man who looked very innocent. Panca picked up the white blanket that was under the young man's feet. Spreading a blanket over the body of the young man who looked small. Without further ado, Panca walked out of the Balinese room in one quick motion. All this was done with a blink of an eye. Seconds, the boy was already inside his room in Mangupura.

Panca stood in front of the wall of her room. On the walls are many paintings of his work. He was standing in front of one of the paintings. He looked at the picture. There was a picture of a young man with the Crystal Snow Scepter being observed by a boy dressed in black. He looked at the picture with a sad face.

"I am You. You are Me. Someday you'll know who I am, Bli."

Panca moved herself towards the bed by walking slowly. He stretched his thin and tall body. Black clothes and shoes were still on his body. He closed his eyes without changing his clothes and took off his shoes. Before he fell asleep in his sleep, his face revealed a smile.

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"Biyang's.... Look...."

A little boy screamed as he opened the door of a slightly fragile house. He pointed towards the meadow that had been filled with Kasna Flowers.

The mother, who was called by the little child standing in the doorway of the house, was knocked out. He looked towards the gaze pointed at by the boy whose height was parallel to the waist. He's gawking. His face was so surprised. Standing stunned for a moment saw the meadow filled with Kasna Flowers. Both eyes glazed.

"Ajik... Teach...!"

The woman who was the mother of the child called her husband. From inside the house, a thin man poked his head at the window.

"What's wrong?" ask the man in astonishment.

"Look...."

The woman pointed towards the gaze previously pointed at by the little boy who was now hugging the lower part of his mother's body.

"Ouh Gusti's...."

The man ran towards the door of the house. Run outside. He passed his wife and son. He continued to run, out of the terrace of the house to the yard without using sandals.

"Where to go?" ask wife.

"To Mr. Ketut's house."

The woman was silent. She already understood the meaning of the action of her husband calling the village head. He again bathed the meadow that had been enlivened by the Kasna Flower that thrived. The prairie field was as wide as half a football field, looking beautiful with white sprawled. Kasna flowers seemed happy to welcome the sun this morning.

"Thank you Gusti." 

She cried. The falling tears made a path on his cheeks. The right hand held the little boy who was still hugging him.

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