
Bibik Gandari has not yet released his strong embrace from the sturdy body of his son, Sena. I don't know why he's this excited now? Where did the hardened steel-hearted woman go? The reason is that feelings of fear and sadness for so long have now been mixed and combined into one.
It was enough with all the suffering he had after Sena's father died. He was filled with loneliness through long years of intense longing. It was as if his life had turned gray when he saw the body of the man he loved had been stretched stiff.
At that time, on the night before the departure of her husband, they both spent a short time chatting happily until late. Many things they talk about ranging from daily household affairs to their ideals for the continuation of life together.
Not spared, they also discussed and made plans for Sena's future plan which was still eight years. Gandari remembered what her husband had said at the time.His beloved man wanted to see the boy attend the royal warrior military academy, and managed to become a member of the great special forces, later.
"Ah, sis... Why be a soldier? Doesn't Sena want us to study science? Yeah, who knows if he could become a scholar or a master of those noble children?"
And her eyes turned red in light of the parting of her conversation with her husband many years ago.
"No, Gandari. I don't like to see my son can't protect himself. If he can't keep his own safety, then how will he look after his family later?"
"Not so, kang. It's just... "
"What is Gandari? I see you're not so happy when I say this? What's actually going on? I know, you're not the kind of person who has no reason to disagree about something!"
"Mmm, aren't the legs afraid?" whispered Gandari doubtful.
"Fearful?" sahut suminya with frowning forehead. "Fear of what?"
"Fear the consequences that will be borne later."
"You mean?"
"Eitherway. Not only does it not want to happen things that are not expected of our son. It does not feel ready if later Ndari have to see Sena who.... "
"Dispose such thoughts for the good of his future. Remember, that what he does will be very meaningful for those he loves. Trust that good intentions will pay off for the owner."
"But kang,"
"You know, everyone on this earth will die at any time. But how lucky would it be if we could go while bringing kindness and blessings to others?"
At that time she saw her husband's eyes were looking at her with confidence when he finished his sentence. And slowly, the fear and doubt in his heart began to fade as those eyes looked at him lovingly.
Then what's going on now? How did he endure all that sadness when his eyes finally watched all his fears come true? His heart became weak when he saw that his handsome son was already unconscious. Gandari was not ready to be left by his loved ones again. But now...
Tok tok!
The loud sound of the knocking of the door managed to disperse the nostalgic daydream of Gandari's bibik about the mass story. Bibik immediately released his embrace on Sena when he saw a man already standing in the doorway of the room. Bibik then got up while rubbing his wet cheeks.
"Den Kerta? Come on, come on in!" greet the friendly aunt, as if nothing had happened earlier.
"Well, is my arrival disturbing?"
"Ah, den Kerta could have. I am very happy to visit Kerta and take the time to come here. Okay, then please excuse me."
"Well, why the hurry?"
"It's okay den! I have to come back soon to finish the homework on ndalem. So, if you let me say goodbye now."
"That's it, huh? Okay, aunt can go. Let me take the place of aunt to wait for Sena here."
"Thank you. Excuse me!"
"Please!" sahut Kerta followed with a smile and a nod of his head.
Jjtooos! "Agdhhh!" sena squealed in pain as Kerta deliberately grabbed her arm slowly as soon as the aunt disappeared behind the door.
"You're such a crybaby? Just like that you've been screaming in pain?"
"Screams? Damnit damnit! Sisang always just like that behind the biyung?"
"Haha.... Like that how do you mean?"
"Just look at that shitty little guy's behavior? In front of biyung kakang always act like a sweet and polite child? But behind all that sweet attitude... "
"Hahaha, who else are you anyway? I can only be naughty with you, right?"
"Hhhh... Whatever!"
"Hey, Sena! Who are you, daring to make such a decision without my permission, huh?"
"decisions? What decision do you mean?"
"Everything else? Of course the decision to leave your life in the hands of that old bandit!" sulk Kerta was upset.
"Old bandit?"
"Why do you think it's been so long? Don't you remember when that old bandit showered your body with his whip? Do you really intend to take your precious life for granted, hm?"
"Ki Marja?"
"Yes, who else?"
"What can I do, kang? How could I just give up? I always remember the message to fight as hard as I can. Not fighting in our ability."
"Ah, but still why did you do it for me, idiot? Why risk your own life just for me? You're this, it's always been that way."
"Look, you're starting to make fun of me again now? Huh, what can I do? I can't see my family in danger. I'll do everything I can to save them no matter what!"
"Sena, thanks!" said Kerta then in a soft tone.
"Yes, you're welcome!"
"Your actions touched me deeply, Sena. I'm lucky to have such a good sister like you. Thanks again."
"No kang! I am the luckiest person. Eat it fast treat me to a stall as soon as I'm cured."
Bblly!!
"Aaggh... Brother, again? Why is it that hard on my head?" sumpul Sena who was busy rubbing her own head.
"Haha... Feel it! It's a punishment because you always play games when other people are serious. Shall I add more?"
"No want! That hurt so bad, kang. But by the way I saw kang Kerta come alone, huh?"
"Who did you expect me to come with? The Bayu?"
"Ah, don't forget it." Answer Sena quickly. It feels a little disappointed to know that the person you were expecting couldn't see when you really wanted to look at him. But how else? Does he have any other choice, now?
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All holaa?
It feels good to be able to finish the 'up' again.
Frankly I was very happy when many of my fellow author friends were also some readers who chatted directly to ask me news.
"Sir Nur, when is SANSKRIT up?"
"Well, what kind of semedic author is that? Sometimes up, keep saying a century?"
Adalagi the funny one, though,
"Hello Sena? Where have you never been up? You're a mediocrity again?"
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Yeah, that's how some of them are.
Thank's a lot for everyone who supports this novel. I can't do much for you're in everywhen.
Thank you, you,
Thanks, man,
Maturnawun, saturn,
Syukron katsir,
Merci....
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