Silence Cupu, It's the Queen
Chapter 74 Water jug

Raymond Atmaja's Residence..

A modern classic Javanese style luxury house located in the border area between the city and the district.

The luxurious house belongs to a weathered bujang of the Atmaja family,

Modern classical Javanese building one floor that has an area of 20 x 20 square meters.

A young man named Raymond Atmaja

Raymond is a man who is still at home alone at the age of almost entering the age of twilight .

The profession of a Raymond Atmaja known to many people is as a researcher, just like his cousin, as well as his cousin,

A middle-aged man who also chooses the same life path as his brother.

His cousin was Fabiyan...

hhmmm of course.where there is a coincidence in the Atmaja family.

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The two young masters of Atmaja lived in the same world but with intentions and goals that were not entirely the same..

Raymond Atmaja wanted to master the legacy of the Syailendra dynasty

while Fabiyan does love ancestral sites, especially the era of the Sanjaya dynasty and Syailendra,

about the story that accompanies two magnificent buildings of all time,

about the story of the marriage of two dinasties,

about Rakai Pikatan..

and what made Fabiyan obsessed was of course a single daughter who owned the greatest dynasty power,

dyah Pramodhavardhani...

A figure who always managed to make Fabiyan tremble even just mention his name..

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Raymond is currently sitting in his great chair located in the workspace.

a pair of glasses perched on his nose,

like his Raymond was examining an ancient archive about a location that was still an enigma to him.

For many years, Raymond spent the rest of his age tracking down the existence of the ancestral treasure.

according to the ancient archives he had, the treasure vault was located in an ancestral relic building, the,

bumishambaras..

or better known as Borobudur temple..

Raymond was indeed looking for the existence of the wealth of the dynasty Syailendra who was the most famous at that time.

Raymond Atmaja had everything, wealth, cleverness, yet he did not have a sixth sense that could see which of the ancestors.

sarane: niwiji

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If one advantage is also owned by Raymond Atmaja, he will certainly be the richest man more than seven derivatives among the world.

During this time after Raymond knew part of the relief of Borobudur temple which became the key point of the magical safe .

He was trying to figure out where to find the right key to unlock it.

Most of his time was up just to translate the ancient archives he had..

there are certain words that until now he could not understand,

ancient Javanese writing combined with Sanskrit that is enough to make Raymond really overwhelmed in deciphering..

What does this sentence mean...

A sentence that he has not managed to understand, a sentence that has been the main key to the puzzle so far..

Aghhh .. This archival book is like a damned , can only be read by the geezer...

Raymond's head was dizzy every time he reread the archives and when he arrived at the sentence his head felt dizzy,

the more thought becomes dead-end..

the more he wanted to decipher his head the more he felt almost broken.

A thread of sweat always soaked Raymond's forehead, he thought seriously and tried to focus.

even the air conditioner in his study was unable to cool a Raymond's mind.

Aarrgghhhh... sucks !!!

Just swearing. his brain is dead-end as if blocked by something, he said,

like, he was forbidden to read the ancient archives..

***

Raymond Atmaja came out of his study, as his head was about to break.

Heading into the kitchen was about to take a cold drink from the jug that was in the dining room.

glaques..

glaques..

glaques..

the sound of gulps came from the water jug that was downed directly..

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Jug is a place of water shaped like a teapot of old times.

made of clay with a funnel at the top to refill water,

and a small funnel on the side as a place to pour the contents.

Drinking water directly from the jug has become a hereditary habit from ancient ancestors until now.

Water stored in jugs has advantages if consumed every day,

Water will feel cooler and fresher than if stored in a regular pitcher made of plastic, iron and glass that we usually encounter today.

it will be fermented with air temperature, especially at night.

For those who are accustomed to consuming jug water will rarely be affected by ulcer disease or stomach acid.

But if you are not used to it then when we drink water directly from the jug it will feel strange,

like water mixed with soil..

Some people will think it is dirty because it is like drinking groundwater.

But heyy. water that smells like soil is the same natural flavor as our ancestors felt also every drink.

***

Satisfied drinking water jug Raymond decided to calm down in the gazebo near the fish pond in his backyard.

How next...

Raymond seemed to think of a way to achieve his goal,

some time later he called his cousin,

tuuttt...

on the third call just lifted up,

"Yes hello... What's up, bro ?" someone answered from across the phone

"I need your help.."

"Bro.. You can help me, right ?" Raymond asked

"I can accompany you to the site but I'm also not sure it will work right away.."

fabiyan replied at the end of the phone..

the conversation continued for half an hour..

After ending the call, Raymond left the gazebo and headed into his room

he'll be ready to go somewhere with Fabiyan.

***

Meanwhile Fabiyan who just hung up his cousin continued to lie down again..

"Until when he's willing to surrender, it's not his right to.."

Guman Fabiyan..

he is currently relaxing in his room,

precisely the fall, mager...

Fabiyan was lazy where he was, he was still contemplating something, he said,

The next day I felt the presence of the girl...

Fabiyan felt a strong tremor in his heart when he visited Mr. Yitno's house the other day.

So kangen Ratih's...

***

Tempo that day...

Fabiyan got a call from her cousin while she was on her way from her workplace in the town of K,

after noon, he did a short farewell with several employees of the cultural heritage observation board at the Prambanan temple post..

Fabiyan felt disappointed because he could not say goodbye to Ratih Prameswari,

said Seruni, Ratih is taking leave ..

After receiving a call from his cousin, Fabiyan did not go home immediately but approached Raymond's house.

Then the two of them went to the house of a man whom they regarded as a spiritual guide,

The journey takes almost an hour ,

***

Arrived at Mr. Yitno's house it was night..

coinciding with Mr. Yitno who was having dinner with his wife..

After waiting for some time, the three of them sat in the guest room, Mr. Yitno,

mr. Yitno's wife made two glasses of warm ginger wedang for Fabiyan and Raymond.

after allowing them both to drink

mr. Yitno's wife offered, whether she had dinner or not,

Raymond said already, Fabiyan said not yet,

"Then I make boiled noodles, yes nang ?" mother said

Nang \= sinang \= kids lanang \= boy

"don't bother buk." said Raymond

"I want his noodles to be given cayenne pepper as veggies buk hehe." said Fabiyan casually

Both have often visited the house of Mr. Yitno so long more familiar kinship.

"Udah make two servings for them buk." said Mr. Yitno.

"For a while, I made it" said the mother as she headed to the kitchen.

Raymond elbowed Fabiyan, as if to say "nggragas !!"

Fabiyan just mesem, "Hungry bags are offered yes can not be rejected hehe"

mr. Yitno himself shook his head at the arrival of two young guests who sometimes acted like children in their own homes..

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