The After 150
Asmaraloka
Asmaraloka Kirana, who people know When they hear her name is a girl with a graceful and cheerful look in the village of kakuro, her existence turns the fragile condition of the village back to life.
Her dream of becoming a princess is what the people of Kakuro village know, the Asmaraloka Kirana.
As her name means shining love, aunty told me that one night in the village of Kakuro the moon shone its radiant light to the treasure of heaven that was sent down to earth, the universe sang, and the world sang, the animals rejoice, and the stars dance because on that night a princess was born in a small village.
“Rara, only you can restore the spirit of this village as usual.” Elena the village elder said while stroking my head
“What was kakuro village like?” I asked with enthusiasm
“I still remember it very clearly, before the time war reached its peak, Kakuro became a trading center because it was located between two post-state and purva.” Elder elena's story
“Then what happened?? Why did everything suddenly change?”
“When the conflict between post and purva heats up, the bustling village of kakuro visited by traders becomes a battleground in an instant, much to be loved... Only the spirit of the young soul can restore this village as it was and I can see it in you rara..”.
I want to see it, as long as I work hard and help the villagers rebuild kakuro for sure I can see it, kakuro crowded by visitors and traders from all over the world.
This is my story, Asmaraloka Kirana the princess in a remote village in the middle of a forest far from the city crowd.
The villagers already knew, once the dawn in the morning had risen, the princess and her friends would play around the village and help everyone who was in trouble, the cheerful laughter and sparkling hair of Asmaraloka Kirana gives happiness to those around him.
The boys call themselves the Bentala army, a group of young-spirited children whose goal is to rebuild the village of kakuro, even though they say so but all the children do is play around the village.
But still their active behavior in the village is enough for the villagers, he said, seeing the children gave the villagers the impetus to immediately rebuild kakuro and provide better future options for them later.
“Rara... can you leave this to them..?? please..” Aunty's heart to me while giving me a basket of bread.
“This basket... Ooh I understand!!”
Sometimes aunty often left me a basket of bread to be delivered to a place far enough outside the village, every time I invited the army to accompany me they always refused it with fear.
Outside the walls of the village there was only darkness and fear that haunted, but I never drove this basket alone, I was always accompanied by a boy named Karsa.
He can be found around the village gate, since his parents died the villagers chose to look after him and in return he acted as a guard of the village.
He stayed at the guard post watching the gate every day with the other village guards and when I stood in front of the guard post he already knew what to do.
“Today looks brighter yes than before, and the atmosphere in the forest also looks calmer.”
“…”
“Karsa already ate?? I'm sure aunty wouldn't mind giving some bread from this basket to you.”
“…”
“Sound as usual yes..”
“…”
“Heyy karsa, thank you for accompanying me all this time.. I really appreciate it...”.
Hearing that subtle karsa voice gave me a sense of relief.
Being nearby in the dark and cold of the forest takes away the fear of the haunting, but it all feels safer with Karsa.
“You must always hide it yes Karsa, the voice of your heart..”
Located between the tall trees and far enough from the village there is a small shabby hut, I went forward to the entrance and knocked three times with a rhythm and when the door was open only the darkness in it was visible.
“Sometimes I feel doubtful why you can be afraid of the forest but not of the one in the room.” Sahut karsa with his body goosebumps for a moment after feeling the cold wind coming out of the old hut.
“I'm fine, thank you for worrying about me.” Then I confidently entered the darkness inside the old hut and instantly disappeared from Karsa's sight.
I walked slowly into the room and they all seemed to have been waiting for my arrival, in the darkness of the hut I could see from them were only the glare of the eyes and the glint of light from something sharp.
“I brought you aunty's luggage.”
I gave him a basket of bread.
One of them then closed the door tightly, and with his confinement I in Karsa began to feel anxious, even though he already knew what was accompanying me in the hut.
After the door closed one of them turned on the lights and I could see everything clearly inside the hut.
“PUTRIIIII KIRANAAAAAAAA” Shouted them all loudly heard until it came out.
“Haii everyonea you look very excited today as usual.”.
“Of course!! Because there is already a princess kirana here we immediately feel an aura of happiness that is very strong!!”
“Princess Kirana.. Really.. Really... melt our hearts all here...”.
He came out of the crowd walking upright before me, kneeling himself and grasping my hand gently as he said.
“Daughter Kirana, will you be my bride..”
“Cannot be chairman!!” Shouted everyone who was inside the hut
It was the chairman who always tried to propose to a 7-year-old girl, but every time he tried to propose to me the other members were ready to beat him up.
“Just because you're the chairman here don't ever think we can't kill you.”.
Outside the hut there is a crossbar that says “Beast Hunter” they are a group with extraordinary fighting and killing abilities, they are famous according to their name which means hunter of beasts.
With their presence the villagers did not need to worry about the attacks of the beasts, they were very isolated and did not want to mingle with the villagers, they were very isolated, their main purpose is also not to protect the village but only to hunt deadly beasts.
But the presence of Asmaraloka Kirana the princess of the enchanting village of Kakuro can change them all..
- Continue
(P. S. Yes, we make Rara happy first.