THE PRABU'S SECRET
THE PRABU NIGHTMARE
"Satria jaya?. Why are we here?. What exactly happened?." Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana a little confused, why he could be with jaya satria.
In a place all white, as if he was above the clouds so that their bodies were both hit by a strong wind.
But Jaya Satria looked strangely at him. The look was so sharp, and it looked strange. At that moment he realized that there was something strange about him.
"What is jaya satria?. Why are you looking at me like that?."
Jaya Satria was silent. Not responding to the prabu's question. But what's going on?. At that time Jaya Satria turned into a large mirror that showed itself.
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Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana was very surprised to see himself.
"How could I possibly wear a jaya satria outfit?." He wondered at himself.
After that, the mirror returned to the form of Jaya Satria. Staring angrily at Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana.
"Jaya satria!. What the hell is going on?. Why did all this happen?."
"I was born because of you!. Didn't you forget all that?. Or you pretend to forget. And even you forget the old you." Those eyes were staring at him. It was as if it was piercing deep into the depths of his heart.
"You who are now, have forgotten me who is but your rotten container. You're completely unconscious. You were a rotten bastard!."
"You're not jaya satria. You're not him. Who're you!" The prabu felt something different. Because he could not feel a strong inner relationship with Jaya Satria.
"Look!. How arrogant you are now, until you forget your other self. I will never forgive you." Anger just out of Jaya Satria's body. Produces a tremendous amount of burning anger, so that it gushes about Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana.
"Kegh." Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana grimaced sickly, the air was so hot.
"You who are overcome by anger, and feel your own anger." Jaya Satria was filled with anger.
But what's going on?.
CHEQHS
Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana was at a loss for words. Because suddenly Jaya Satria turned into a spear. Stabbed in his left chest, right in his heart. The pain he felt at this moment. Moreover, his body could not be moved at all.
"You will die at the end of this spear." The sound of anger still looms over his mind, so unexpectedly he even woke up from his sleep?.
"Astaghfirullah hal'azim o Allah." As soon as he woke up, he immediately touched his chest which was painful.
"Yes Allah. What the hell is going on?. Why are you suddenly having strange dreams?." Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana tries to win him over. Sweat had soaked his body that he was afraid he had that dream.
In the dream he said that he had given birth to a jaya satria?. He really did not understand the meaning of the dream. But when confusion struck him. Jaya Satria came, turning her eyes.
"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarokatuh, Gusti prabu."
"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi. Jaya satria." Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana immediately got off his bed. Seeing the same state of Jaya Satria as himself.
It was as if their energy was being drained away, like they had finished fighting with someone. Ah no!. It was like fighting with himself.
"Sit down jaya satria. Let's calm down, set the air pure to feel better."
It is not just Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana who is anxious. Jaya Satria was also anxious after having that strange dream.
For now they are trying to calm down. Regulate their pure air to return to normal, after they have experienced something that shocks their conscience, as well as their minds.
After a bit of calm. The two looked at each other, as if observing each other. Especially when Jaya Satria opens the mask of the face cover. It was the same face, there was no difference between them.
"Hamba had a strange dream. The dream says if the servant was born from the foul anger of Gusti prabu, after which the servant pierced the body of Gusti prabu by using the spear." Jaya Satria's face looks pale when telling what she experienced in her dream.
"It feels like I'm very guilty for having used this hand to kill the body of a prostitute." His hands shook with fear, so afraid of what he did in his dream.
"Astaghfirullah hal'azim o Allah. Calm down, jaya satria, calm yourself." Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana could not bear to see how the current state of Jaya Satria.
"I feel very guilty for you, jaya satria. So that I'll lay all the burdens of my life on you."
Either because it had the same feeling or, indeed the feeling of regret was born from his deepest heart. Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana said like that.
"Really, I'm sorry jaya satria." So sincere was the apology, so that it reached the heart of Jaya Satria.
Those words made Jaya Satria cry, shedding tears of sorrow.
"Gusti Prabu don't say that. Basically we are one. So gusti prabu can't blame himself gusti." Jaya Satria tried to strengthen her heart.
"But still jaya satria. If only in the past I could control myself. Surely I will not cause you to suffer like this jaya satria." A feeling of sadness had pierced his heart. Just like the spear told him. That he will bring suffering to the jaya satria. Especially when he recalled how he threatened Jaya Satria, when the Earth-Splitting Dragon Sukma sword was almost snatched by someone else.
"Without feeling I threaten you, it will make your anger rise." Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana very well remembered how he was at that time. "Just because it protects an heirloom. I have provoked your anger jaya satria. I have sinned against you jaya satria."
"Hamba please wrestling prabu. My heart is saddened to hear what Gusti Prabu says." Jaya Satria does not want to blame Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana.
"Look at these tears. Tears of sadness from the bottom of the heart of Gusti Prabu. This tightness we also feel together." Jaya Satria tried to convince Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana.
"Hamba please, that we both calm down. Perhaps this is the influence of the kelana jaya spear."
"I feel very agitated jaya satria."
"Hamba also felt it wrestling. I feel what Gusti Prabu feels." Jaya Satria strengthens the heart of Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana.
"Astaghfirullah hal'azim o Allah." Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana tried to calm himself back.
"Then the servant will find out about the jaya kelana spear is wrestling." Yes, Jaya Satria will try to find clues about the spear.
"Hamba will meet the teacher of the same order. Hopefully he can answer from the anxiety we feel at this time."
"Jaya satria. I beg for help from you. Let's hope our anxiety is answered."
"Aamiin, aamiin yes rabbal aalaamiin."
Both are very hopeful, hopefully the dream is just a sleeping flower, but a sleeping flower that spreads fear in both. Can they both find the answer to their dreams?. Findtheanswer.
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