THE PRABU'S SECRET
THE PAST MAN?.
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Swordsman Tapa Simulung remembers his past meeting Raden Cakara Casugraha. At that moment he was in a state of rage.
Back to the past.
Setangkai Hill. They were all currently overwhelmed, as the Swordsman Tapa Simulung went on a rampage. The notorious warrior. He loves to persecute, and does as he pleases.
They were all beaten one by one, those who were trying to stop themselves. No one can stop him.
"Hey!. You tapa Simulung!. Can't you do a little good?. Huh!."
"We're tired of the evil you've done in this village!."
"You better get out of here!. We don't want bad people like you at all!."
"You guys don't set me up so much!. It is I who do not like your behavior!."
"That's it!. We'll beat him up again!."
They all went back to attack Pendekar Tapa Simulung. They did not care anymore if injured, the important thing was that the evil Swordsman could be expelled from there. But the results are still the same. Precisely those who were beaten by Pendekar Tapa Simulung. And incidentally, there was one of them that was thrown, almost about someone who happened to pass by.
They all looked towards the person, and they were a little wary. Because the person who almost got hit, using a mask face cover.
The masked man approached them in surprise and asked them all. "Sorry kisanak. What's problem?. So there is a fight like this?. Injuring others, and almost dragging others into this matter."
"Hey young man!. We are currently trying to stop the depraved deeds that the old man has done!."
"Hush!. Keep talking you guys!. It is you who persecute me!."
Jaya Satria became confused, as they both insisted. He almost became the victim of those who were fighting?.
"Sorry, everyone. Not that I meant to interfere with your problems. But I think it's best to solve this problem in a good way."
"Have been!. We've been trying to be nice. But we were beaten up by the old man!."
"He's so cruel!. We only went through his garden. Not stealing!. But he always accused us. And we were beaten by him."
"Astaghfirullah hal'azim o Allah. Is that true?. Why does your heart do that?."
"It's clear!. They are not just passing through. Instead of stealing the fruit in my garden!. I don't like thieves in my garden."
"Is that true?."
"Well! Never mind!. Don't you interfere in our affairs, young man. And you look like a stranger, wearing a face mask. Are you a fugitive, huh?."
With the roughness of Pendekar Tapa Simulung attacked Jaya Satria. Hit his chest, so that he lined up a few steps. After that Pendekar Tapa Simulung left, but accompanied by the mockery of the residents who were upset with the attitude of the old swordsman.
"Look at the young man. How rude and evil he is to anyone. He doesn't even listen to anyone's words. We're really overwhelmed by it."
Back to this moment.
Pendekar Tapa Simulung recalled, the first impression when he met Jaya Satria or his real name was Raden Cakara Casugraha. He recalled the time when Jaya Satria passed by in his garden.
Back to that time.
Pendekar Tapa Simulung as usual, he always monitor his garden so as not to be passed by anyone. Suddenly he saw someone dressed in black and wearing a mask. His heart was hot, and he immediately approached the person who had dared to enter his garden.
"Sorry sir. I'm not looking for any trouble at all. I just happened to pass by in this area."
"You have entered my garden without permission. Sam you dare tell me it's just a passing coincidence?. I don't like liars like you!. Hiyaaaa."
Without saying much Pendekar Tapa Simulung even attacked Jaya Satria. Luckily Jaya Satria noticed the attack, so she was able to avoid the attack by jumping. And he landed on a tree not far behind him.
"Astaghfirullah hal'azim o Allah. Signore. Do not follow your anger. This earth belongs to Allah SWT. Although this land is a garden owned by the master, but who is entitled to all this is Allah SWT. So sir don't be easily provoked by anger. Just because you feel you have authority over this garden."
"You don't have to talk too much ugly!. I don't need the God you mentioned."
"That's the wrong place sir. The treasure and life are the deposit. And you will accept the consequences of your arbitrary actions to anyone who passes in this area."
"Rose-browed!. You even dare to lecture me?. Down you!. I'll get that body down!."
Jaya Satria observed the old swordsman. It felt like the swordsman felt lonely in his life, so he was angry. In fact, he wants to hang out with anyone. But he was afraid, and not used to it.
"Master. The sadness you feel is no reason to make you angry at anyone."
"You!. Don't you talk too much!." Pendekar Tapa Simulung even attacked Jaya Satria. But the attack came at him. Jaya Satria simply dodged every attack that came at her. Not intending to fight even a little, making Pendekar Tapa Simulung feel annoyed, and increasingly angry.
"Hey!. Ugly people!. You dare to humble me!. Take out all the cleverness you have!. Don't just dodge it!."
"Master. There is no point in you attacking me. I told you that the earth belongs to Allah SWT. So sir, don't be reckless, to the people who happen to pass by in this area."
"You don't test my patience!. I'll kick you out of here!."
"Without master using violence. I'll get out of here, too. You must keep your attitude. So that no one hates the attitude of the master. Remember sir!. There are times when one needs another to interact." Say Jaya Satria tries to remind Pendekar Tapa Simulung. Unfortunately Tapa Simulung does not want to listen to anyone who is talked about by anyone. But that day, for the first time he heard someone's sweet voice. When Jaya Satria recited sholawat badar with a strong enough voice.
Back to this moment. Yeah, that's about the effect of his meeting with Jaya Satria. It felt like he wanted to cry, and miss with the melodious voice of Jaya Satria.
"If my physical condition is safe, I will head for the peaceful royal palace. I miss his voice so much." In his heart was extremely longing for the extraordinary with the sound of jaya satria.
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Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana is currently searching for the whereabouts of his two mothers. There was something important that he wanted to tell his two mothers. As he was leaving his room, he met his two mothers.
"Mother."
"Prabby nanda."
"What's up, son?. Why does it look so moody?."
"There's something important that nanda wants to tell her mother."
"What is that, son?. Tell your mother."
"What is nanda thinking, so that nanda looks very agitated son?."
"Are we able to talk about this matter to just three mothers."
Surely the Queen of Goddess Anindyaswari and Queen Gendhis Cendrawati were a little confused. Because it is not usually Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana invites the two to talk. What will they discuss?. Don't forget to follow the story. And do not forget to stop by this new work of the intangible author, under the title Patih Rangga Dewa and Prince Kesayangan. Don't forget the support, too, dear readers.
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