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Shaykh Asmawan Mulia has been in the Palace, he immediately checked the state of Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana. At noon Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana was awake. But he still complained of pain in his eyes, even he could not see anything. They were all anxiously hopeful, with what the Noble Shaykh Asmawan would say about the prabu.
"I forgive servant wrestling queen. It seemed that nanda prabu was in a stalemate, due to the poisonous attack hitting her eyes. Servant can't treat it for a while."
"Oh my son." The Queen Goddess Anindyaswari hugged her son, who was currently sitting on his bed, with her eyes covered in cloth.
"Mother." The prabu also hugged his mother, he felt the anxiety felt by his mother.
"Rayi prabu."
They could not hear the bad news, they wept bitterly. The pain of the prabu is very strange, how could the prabu experience it while he was still in the palace?.
"Do something sheikh. I beg you to do something to cure nanda prabu."
"Hamba will try to wrestle the queen. I hope the queen can be patient."
"Astaghfirullah hal'azim o Allah." Queen Dewi Anindyaswari was very agitated because of the condition of her son.
"Sheikh. I beg you to do your best for Rayi prabu." Andhini Andita's daughter also cried, as well as Agniasari Ariani's daughter as her biological sister.
"Yes Allah. What happened to nanda jaya satria?. Why hasn't he come back yet?. Did something happen to him, until nanda prabu like this, O Allah." In the heart Shaykh Asmawan Mulia wondered. It is impossible for something to happen to Jaya Satria, if the prabu is in its current condition.
"Prabby pandas. Mother please, say something, son. Why is Ananda in such a state." The Queen Goddess Anindyaswari anxiously asked her son.
Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana was silent for a moment. He tried to be normal with his mother. Because he objected to answering questions from his mother.
"Right rayi prabu. Tell us all what you've been up to, so you're doing this?."
"I beg Rayi prabu, not to cover anything from all of us. Really am!. We feel very worried about the condition of Rayi Prabu who suddenly in pain. Don't make excuses that calm us down, just because Rayi prabu doesn't want us to worry about you rayi prabu."
They all hope to get a satisfactory answer from the prabu, but on the other hand.
"Mother, yunda, I'm sorry. Really I don't mean, to cover up whatever happens to me, but-." He looked at them with a very sad face. Because he couldn't tell them the truth.
"But what son?. Don't make your mother's heart feel sad, son."
"Mother." The prabu tried to feel his mother's hands, he held her mother's hand tightly. "Not ananda intended, to make the mother's heart grieve, forgive the mother." The prabu cried sobbing listening to what his mother said.
"My son." Queen Goddess Anindyaswari also could not bear to see her son crying, her heart was more sad.
"Mother. For now Ananda cannot say what happened. Yet ananda only wished do'a from mother."
"Of course your mother will always wish you all the best, my son." Queen Goddess Anindyaswari tried to understand why her son did not want to tell her what he was going through. He was afraid to make them all surprised by the reality he was experiencing.
"Jaya satria. I hope you're okay. I only pray to Allah SWT. You'll be able to handle the pain you're going through." In the heart of the prabu is very hopeful, Jaya Satria has no difficulties. Although he knew that Jaya Satria felt more pain than him.
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On the way to Mount Menahan Bumi. Jaya Satria whose eyes are in pain is still performing Zuhur prayers.
"It's amazing. When his condition was still sick, he was still obedient to worship. It's an amazing person." His admiration for Jaya Satria he could not tepis anymore. Also his memory of that time. When he first met Jaya Satria.
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Back to that time.
At the foot of a hill. The sound of a loud laugh filled the surrounding hills. The sound of laughter was very unpleasant to hear, because the laughter contained a melter of hearing. For those who can not stand the sound, his ears will hurt, and drain blood, until it ends up dead.
And right now there are some warriors who are trying to stop that laughter. But could not get close to him, because the wave of laughter hindered their steps. At that moment, a young man wearing a mask approached them.
"Stop!. Your laughter brought no benefit at all except for damage!."
"Who are you?!. How dare you come to stop my laughter!." He was furious, moreover his laughter had no effect on the young man.
"Who is he?. Why doesn't he look like he's in pain at all?. How strange!. Even I can't help that guy's ugly laugh." A female warrior who saw it was astonished. While he and his other friends could not resist the sound of laughter, there were even ears that had spit blood.
"Now, let's see."
"Yes, that's right. My energy is completely drained. I can't seem to move anymore."
"Hey you!. Boy yesterday afternoon!. Dare to interfere in my business!. Are you tired of living, huh?."
"Astaghfirullah hal'azim uncle. I just want to warn you, not to do harm, and evil with your voice." His words frowned slightly in wonder. "The love of the innocent died in vain because of uncle. While Allah SWT has said clearly, in Surah Ar rum verse 41 42. Allah SWT strongly does not want the damage caused by humans. So think uncle. So that karma does not happen to uncle. Uncle should have realized, with the age of uncle now. Pperbanyak do good, but not evil that uncle do."
"Bebah!. Fucking kid!. How dare you talk to me like that!." Anger has taken hold of him, he does not look at himself anymore if he is angry.
"I'm a fireplace swordsman suramuara. I'll kill anyone who makes you mad." After that he issued a very dangerous study style, Maya's redeemer laugh study on.
All of them who were there were growing in pain, the laughing voice was louder and more painful than before, they all could not bear it. Some have even fallen one of them.
"Heqhhaaaa stop, my ears are very painful."
"Stop you old fucking Swordsman!."
They cried out in pain, they hoped that the old warrior would not kill them all.
"Astaghfirullah hal'azim o Allah." Jaya Satria was troubled by that as well. He tried to regulate his pureness, channeling his pure air throughout his body. Especially in his ears in order to block the dangerous sound shakes of the old Swordsman. Jaya Satria sighed softly, and she recited Sholawat badar, and a chair verse to ask for protection from Allah SWT. Slowly the sound of laughter subsided as it lost to the melodious voice of Satria's jaya.
"Oh jagat the god of batara. I don't feel pain anymore."
"Truly nyai. The young man's voice covered the vibrations of the old bastard's swordsman."
They all felt safe, as the loud noise was successfully eased by the masked young man's voice.
"Watch!. The sound of my laughter was muffled, because of the voice of the young man. Why can?." The fireplace of Suramuara stopped his laughter. He felt his nurse was no longer working properly.
"Bebah!. What did you read earlier?!. Verse of what you chant, so that my voice is of no use at all."
"Yes, the sound of uncle's laughter is very useful at all. That laugh was just a destructive laugh. While what I read earlier is sholawat badar, which has many benefits."
"Shut your mouth!. You don't say as if I'm useless!."
"If uncle realizes it's useless, uncle should have stopped him. Not just a good name, fireplace suramuara. But uncle's behavior was not at all beneficial." Said Jaya Satria trying to remind Suramuara Fireplace. "As soon as He repents, Allah SWT always accepts repentance from His servant. It's never too late, if uncle has any intention of wanting to get back on the right path."
"Fuckin' shit!. Skan I kill you!." For not accepting what Jaya Satria said. The old fighter was angry, and he attacked Jaya Satria instead. The fight was witnessed by those who had been willing to stop the swordsman of the Suramuara Fireplace.
They were very sultry with the arrogant attitude of the old swordsman who showed his power. Challenging anyone, to bring a terrible death. The news had reached Jaya Satria's ear, and he asked Kawiswara Arya Ragnala for permission to stop the Swordsman.
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Back to this moment.
He still remembers at that time, when he was defeated by the jaya Satria, he said.
"Do not walk on this earth with pride. There is still sky above the sky. Pride will only bring you down. Pride belongs only to God, man has no right to be arrogant. He will die humiliated because of his pride." He remembered the words until he realized his mistake. Jaya Satria who at that time patiently realized himself, he repented and did a lot of good-goods.
"Even though I once saw your face that took the water of ablution, I remember. If the king in the kingdom of Suka Damai is you, jaya Satria. But I don't understand why you are just now." He knew that what he saw today was Jaya Satria who had once saved his life from the Darkness.
"I can feel an incredible aura of authority back then from you. But right now, it's just a bunch of anger, which you'll never show to anyone." He said with a great feeling of sympathy. "This time I'll definitely save you, whatever you look like now. Because I'm sure the other one's going through the same thing. But what really needs to be saved is you, jaya Satria." That was what he had instilled in his heart at this moment. Yaitunya helped Jaya Satria to recover.
"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi. Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarokatuh." Jaya Satria had just finished her prayer, she prayed to Allah SWT that she would be fine. When he was ready to pray, he heard a voice he knew very well.
"Jaya satria. Jaya satria's. Are you listening to me?. Answer jaya Satria. Answer my call." He tried to focus his mind, catching the call.
"Yes. I heard the voice of the gusti prabu clearly."
"Alhamdulillah hirobbil'alamin, I'm very happy. Are you okay, jaya satria?. I'm so worried about you."
"It felt so shameful and inappropriate again, I apologized to Gusti Prabu." Her tears were dripping down her cheeks. Sadness enveloped his heart which was currently agitated at the thought of Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana.
"You don't say that, jaya satria. I feel sad to hear it."
"really!. I've been trying to do my best. But it looks like the woman did indeed want the death of Gusti prabu's servant."
"Yes Allah. Then how are you doing?. Where are you at?. Can you go back to the palace?. Do I have to pick you up there?."
"Relax the Gusti Prabu. The servant is currently on his way to the mountain restraining the earth."
"What would you do in such a situation?. Wouldn't it be very dangerous if you went there?. You could've been killed on the street because you couldn't see for now."
"Gusti Prabu need not worry about that problem. Right now I'm with my uncle fireplace suramuara. He'll take my servant there."
"Uncle fireplace suramuara?. You met him?."
"Yes. It turned out that the mysterious grandfather was the fireplace uncle of the suramuara. He saved the servant from the evil attack, and now he wants to take the servant to the mountain to hold the earth. So Gusti Prabu doesn't have to worry anymore."
"Alhamdulillah hirobbila'lamin o Allah. There are still people who do good to you, to us victorious men."
"Alhamdulillah hirobbil'alamin wrestling powder."
"I hope you're okay on the way. I'm afraid someone's been bad to you."
"Just pray I'll be fine. Hope this treatment goes well. And we'll be cured soon. I hope Gusti Prabu is patient. At least one or two days, the servant will soon get there, and soon be treated by his friend fireplace uncle suramuara."
"God willing, I will always pray for you. Beware jaya satria."
"Hamba will work it out Gusti prabu."
"Oh yes jaya satria. It just so happens you're going there. If you can, take the twin heirloom kris dragon sealing soup there. I'll explain the use of the kris to you later."
"Sandika gusti prabu."
"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarokatuh."
"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarokatuh."
After that, they returned to normal. In the hope that both will be fine.
"I will try to do my best for you, Gusti Prabu." In his heart he was well-determined. He felt guilty, because he was careless to make the prabu affected by the impact he felt.
Meanwhile in the palace.
Prabu Asmalaraya Arya Ardhana after performing Zuhur prayer. Feel relieved to have successfully communicated with Jaya Satria, and make sure the situation is fine. Although his eyes were still covered by a cloth, the medicine to reduce the pain in his eyes.
"O Allah, I surrender only to you. I do not blame the burden of life I live. For you, who are merciful, are merciful, have given the trials that his people can go through. And there is no way that you would want to torture Your people with so many afflictions." He said with a sad tone.
"Hamba. Always believe that, after difficulties there is ease. After the pain, there must be happiness waiting for the servant, aamiin aamiin ya rabbal aalaamiin." So great is the prabu's confidence in the creator, which is Allah SWT. The belief that he believed since he decided to convert to Islam, because he wanted to change everything in him, including his past wars.
Will Jaya Satria make it to Mount Menahan Bumi?. Will the prabu also be healed?. How does this story go?. Can the prabu still keep his secret?. Findtheanswer. Please support my beloved readers.
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