The Mystery of Old Books

The Mystery of Old Books
Dejavu


"There's actually something beyond logic that I've been through."


"Seriously? what the?" whispered Ila curious.


"Later to tell."


"Oi Ra! that Sia was on you?" ask the girl in the same classic dress as Zahra, but Zahra's clothes are more towards the royal members.


(By! who is that next to you?)


Ila smelled her smile. It's time he spoke at this time. He is also a member of the Minangkabau region.


"Include my name, Ila,"


"Ooh from ma village?" ask a man.


"Kampuang wak jauah," replied Ila smoothly.


(My village is far away.)


"Masterly brat?"


"Ondeh, pulo ghost in ang nan blasteran yo!? from ma ang dapek kato tu?" Zahra.


(Waw, you know the blaster, right? where did you get that word?)


"Kicek you den ko ancient bana? kek ko bana bantukak den not barati den ndak ngarati modern doh!"


(do you think I'm old-fashioned? even so, I also know modern!)


"Now bat dah? he's talking well,"


lerai Ila stopped that little debate.


"Ea kicek you?"


(What do you say?)


Ila took her breath deep. Gini rich man how to advise him? can't it be booted straight away?


"I mean den, ndak paralu pulo waang mangicek kasa doh, inyo kan mangecek elok-eloknyo, ang se nan balabiah,"


"Come right? is it batua kiddo?" asked Ila again to her friends and was answered with a nod by them.


(I mean, you don't have to talk rudely, he speaks well, you're exaggerating.)


(Didn't you think?)


"Are you Zahra's sisters?" said the guy.


"No, we are just friends,"


"What do you say English?"


"Little."


They were talking to Ila. However, the arrival of someone interrupted the conversation.


"Huh.huh...huh...huh.." his breath was wheezing.


"Baa oy's? that help you with your antu se?" word


(Why? how is it that you are being chased by demons?)


"That's the Zahra called the king to the palace."


"Ooh, whoa!"


"I'm coming with Ra?"


"Hmm."


*****


"Sorry, your majesty, king,"


"Pai play ka field


Mancari udaro panyajuak


Apo garangan nan tajadi


Mangko paduko rajo imbo kamari?"


(Go to the field


Looking for air conditioning heart


What the hell is going on


Until the king calls the servant here?)


"Ambo nio upiak grill others to prepare the palace ko sarancak possible! sabab guests from other kingdoms ka tibo salapeh isya."


(I want you to call the ladies here to prepare this palace as good as possible! because guests from other kingdoms will come after Isha.)


"Good on."


Zahra breezed away leaving the magnificent place. He carried out the order of the king to clean the palace.


He gathered all the ladies and guards so that the decoration of the palace this time was different from the previous one.


They all obey him and start doing work according to their respective tasks that have been shared.


"No."


"Why?"


"Because my position is above those ladies and the king and queen love me."


"Ooh. Uh, what exactly were you going to say?"


"Hmm, that. Not so," he answered quickly while shaking his head.


Can't he say something that big? after all, Ila was a new person she knew. So who could trust him right away.


*****


"So baa lah kironyo iko o datuak?" said a king in different royal clothes.


(So what about this king?)


"Come on. Ambo manarimo application. But how beautiful it would be if kito tanyokan first kito children!"


(Yes, I accepted this proposal. But it would be nice if we ask our children first!)


The kings saw the silent prince and the lowered princess smiling. A sign that he also accepted the proposal.


"Bilo kironyo you maadokan akaik nikahnyo?


labiah tired labiah ancak," said the king of Maharaja, father of Prince Alif.


(When do we have a marriage contract? faster would be better.)


"Maybe mute moon baa kironyo datuak? lai oneju?"


(Perhaps if the moon is tomorrow how is the king? does the king agree?)


"So, that's even a big bump."


(Okay, that's really good.)


***


The window is still open. The beautiful curtain that is still on the side of the window looks beautiful when the night wind that blows it. The moonlight once entered gives light to the darkness of the room at night. The stars are like moon guards tonight.


It was a beautiful night for star lovers.


However, unfortunately not as beautiful as the mood of a prince who was still dressed dashingly in that room. Sitting on a bench while staring at the sky with so much wishful thinking and thin hope to reach it.


He cannot choose at this time. Between a feeling and a request from your beloved father. He wanted to refuse, but was afraid to hurt his feelings.


Although at first he did not really care if betrothed to the princess of the next kingdom.


However, their accidental meeting changed the situation.


Her beautiful eyes, her friendly smile, such a sweet and shining face, a completely untamed look, and her great martial ability. This fascinates the eyes of God. Again, this mouth is inseparable from the words of prayer that amazed his creation.


"What should I do now? there's no way I'm gonna say that. I have no evidence at all, either" he murmured and then sighed violently.


It's such a complicated choice. He can't do anything. On the one hand, he could only run the marriage. But on the other hand, he also had to fight for his love which was still so weak.


"I don't think I can finish this tonight. Hopefully tomorrow all the problems become stretched without having to dizzy first," he said then walked to the royal bed that is so magnificent. He doesn't know how to.


***


"Why did the port disappear? how am I supposed to get home? surely father and mother have been waiting at home," said Ila panicked way here and there looking for the former monument.


Nil. He found no trace at all so there was no choice but to stay at Zahra's cottage.


His feet that were covered with black pants continued to walk without fear. Although he often saw apparitions, but they seemed to be dedemites who lived like humans.


"Assalamualaikum, Zahra!" call Ila a little scream to be heard by the people of her house.


But, after many times tried, still get the same results, no one is in the house.


"Hadeh, it seems I have to walk this way the bobo place."


Unknowingly, Ila's feet had stepped into the grand and majestic palace.


The gate is made of gold-plated glass. Adding to the impression of luxury and so elegant.


Ila walked into the palace with a amazed heart. Perhaps this kingdom is more luxurious than the most luxurious house in the world in the modern era.


Although he had been with Zahra, he did not enter the palace grounds. The park is also quite far from the palace. He has not seen the kingdom.


The scenery that he had never seen before, at most only illustrations on tv. If this is seen directly by the eyes of the head itself without any intermediaries.


One more step Ila will enter, there are many soldiers lined up so neatly like a broken ship that is not cleaned. Dress quite luxuriously with the right hand holding the sword and the left holding the protective shield.


"Wait a minute, how does Dejavu feel?" inner Ila.


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