The gatotkaca 2050
Full Moon In Kedempel Reef

Krishna's visit to Kedempel Reef that lasted not too long it caused a new anxiety in the hearts of the Eagle, he must quickly bring Gatotkaca home to the future before the battle drums Bharatayuda ditabuh. 

On the fourteenth day of the holy war, Gatotkaca was doomed. If that happens and Eagle's time bracelet is not fully charged, then his mission to the past will automatically fail completely.

Eagles rotate the brain, looking for how to make the time bracelet can be filled quickly.

“What do you think, Ngger?” Semar suddenly appeared from inside his hut.

“Nothing Ki Semar. I just thought, what happens if until the battle of Bharatayuda rolls and my time bracelet is not fully filled.”

“You will still be able to go home after the Bharatayuda war, Ngger.”

The eagle shook his head slowly, his brain resisting Semar's reply. “That's not the case, Ki Semar. On the fourteenth day of the battle, Gatotkacha was killed by Karna. If until that day I fail to bring Gatotkaca, then I will return to my time with great failure!”

“Then, what are your plans, Ngger?”

“Come,” replied the Eagle with a long sigh. On his head appeared many shadows about his world in the future that were smashed to pieces by extraterrestrial beings.

In the afternoon, Bagong, Gareng and Petruk only returned after searching for firewood around the Wanarta forest close to Karang Kedempel. The three of them looked elated, despite the occasional small commotion between Gareng and Petruk.

“Raden Mas Gatokaca where?” tanya Bagong once finished tidying firewood beside the hut and covered it with buffalo skin so as not to get wet when it rains.

“Sign up, Teacher. He hasn't been home all day.”

“Hihi, maybe he met a girl. Keep like!” hatch Petruk while tightening the tip of his fingers one and bring together his two fingers as if giving a code kiss.

“Hush!” sergeant Gareng, while clasping Petruk's hand. “Mana can be rich like that, which is really like this.” Gareng imitated the movement of Petruk's hand, then attached it to the hand of his former nemesis.

“Halah, same thing. What is the difference like this..” Petruk stick his hands together. “Together...?” He put his hand on Gareng's hand.

“Hahahaha. In this case, it's itself.” The eagle follows Petruk's movements by bringing together the fingers of his right and left hands. “Then this is the case, it's both!” Then stick his finger on Petruk's finger.

“Halaaah, already. Dizziness me!” Petruk sat beside the Eagle while grabbing the stew dish that was on the table. He took a lump of boiled corn. “If you choose which one, Ngger?”

“Select the two teachers, not good by yourself.” An Eagle replied with a laugh, followed by a laugh of Bagong and Gareng.

Not long after Gatotkaca came, he descended in the style taught by the Eagle with his hands clenched fists to the ground, his right knee attached to the ground and his left knee facing the sky. Just like the superhero landing that is always mentioned in Eagle's favorite movie, Deadpool.

“Greetings, Teacher. Uncle!” gatotkaca said when they reached the terrace where they gathered. Ki Lurah Semar had entered his hut just before Gatotkaca came.

“Where have you been all day, Ngger?” tanya Bagong who was looking for her.

“Amarta Forest, Teacher. Helping uncle Nakula and Sadewa dispel the rebels who want to attack Astina.” Gatotkaca answered flatly.

“Rebellion? Who's rebelling, Ngger?” This time it was Petruk who asked excitedly.

“Saloka government forces, allies of Kaurawa. They plan to attack Astina as a form of anger over the capture of Panchala from Kaurawa, Guru.”

The eagle rose from his seat with vigor. “Where is it? I'll help fight them.”

“Yeah, I think it's still there. If there is, I want to come with.” said Eagle while entering the hut to his room.

“Good Uncle!” gatotkaca answered from the outside.

Orange afternoon sunlight barged in from the window of the room occupied by the Eagle, the time bracelet that was sun-dried still showed a figure of 45%. It still takes a long time to be fully charged.

“Away, do’ me so that everything runs smoothly.” The eagle rubbed a photo of Dara displayed from inside his tablet. In the photo, Dara is smiling showing dimples on her cheeks. The cream-colored hijab she wore was draped over the tip of her neck.

The Eagle sneers heard Dara's laughing voice, then the girl ran while looking back. Hoping for the Eagle to chase after him.

Blowing breeze Coral Kedempel blowing played the Eagle's hair child, a second later he ran after the girl he loved. His laughter grew even more when the Eagle was right behind Dara.

When the Eagle caught and grabbed Dara from behind, there was no resistance from her. The girl just smiled and said, “Kok wake up, Lang?”

“What's up, Ra?” Confused eagle.

“It. Wake up, Lang,” replied Dara briefly.

“What, Ra?”

“Build, Lang.” Instantly Dara's soft voice turned heavy, her sweet face with round eyes. It turned into Petruk's face. “Build, Lang. Eat first, it's ready.”

Instantly the Eagle opened his eyes, before him was Petruk who was waking him up. Apparently he fell asleep when he saw a photo of Dara. “Ah, Yes Teacher. I'll be ahead soon.”

The dim orange light emanated from the outboard lights illuminated Semar's hut near the cliff bordering the sea. Although coral, but the surrounding land is even fertile overgrown with grass and some plantation products belonging to Ki Lurah Semar.

The great full moon shone illuminating the side of the cliff. From inside his hut, Semar nodded slowly.

“Now, it's not too long,” murmured slowly.

“Not much longer?” search the Eagle who was engulfed in confusion.

“Yes, soon the Bharatayuda war drums will break out. The blood of the knights will spill in that holy war.”

“Ba—How do you know, Ki Semar?”

“A divination of the gods..” Semar let out a long sigh before continuing his sentence. “If the moon looks big and shines very brightly, within eight full moons afterwards there will be bloodshed of two feuding brothers. On that day also the blood of the knights will spill over the earth,” he concluded while staring at the moon.

“Eight full moon. That means about four months from now,” insists Eagle. “Padang Kurusetra will be witnesses of this battle.”

“Quickly take Gatotkaca to where you came from, Ngger. So that no change in history.”

“I'll bring it right away, Ki. But I have to wait for my time bracelet to be full. After my business there is done, I will bring him back here.”

The eagle gazed at the great moon before him, his mind growing more and more as time narrowed towards the battle of Bharatayuda.