The Romance Of The Thousand Loves
CH. 60,1. LOVE SCENE

FIRST LIFE.

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"During master, your child has been born safe and sound. Like her mother, she's very pretty and cute." A female midwife hands a newborn baby girl to a handsome young man. The young man received the child with a rapture and tears flowing.

"Welcome to this world my son." The young man said haru. Then he turned to his frail wife smiling happily.

"Dear, thank you for holding on. Thank you for fighting. Thank you for giving me this perfect happiness." Said the young man while kissing his wife's girl's forehead and gently stroking his head.

His wife smiled broadly at the words of her husband. He wiped the tears flowing from his cheeks.

"Darling, I should be the one crying here. Seeing you cry this happy my heart feels calm." Reply to the gentle wife.

Time goes on as usual, it does not feel that time has run fast and twenty years have passed since the baby was born. Now she has become a girl of every man in her town. The girl was educated with noble adab and highly educated. The girl grew up in the pingitan of her family's upbringing. Despite that she grows up to be an independent and matured girl, strong and intelligent.

His mother's father was a very strict person to his education and daily association. No one knew the beauty of the girl except the servants in her house.

Even so, her beauty is as fragrant as the castle is still smelled by the male beetles who thirst for the sweetness of honey.

Several high-ranking nobles had come and proposed to the beautiful girl, but unfortunately none of them were able to pick the rose.

Tired of it all, the beautiful girl ran away from home and disguised herself as a wandering commoner. He went to other villages, towns, and kingdoms to avoid those who came to him.

"Miss, who are you and why are you hurt like this?" A young man asked the girl who was taking shelter under a tree after fighting some Beasts.

The girl looked at the young man who asked. He was a little surprised at not feeling the arrival of this young man before him.

"I'm sorry I'm just a traveller." The girl replied flatly while trying to recover her quite severe injuries.

The young man shook his head.

"What a stubborn girl." The inner youth then put his sword on the ground and crouched down in front of the girl.

"What are you doing. Don't fuck with me. Even if I'm hurt bad doesn't mean I can't kill you." Said the girl taking her sword from her s.p.a.ce ring then smoothing it into the neck of the young man in front of her.

The young man was surprised to see the girl pull out a sword that was not there before. Then the young man glanced at the girl's finger and found a ring on his ring finger.

"Not a woman. If not from a big sect, or a royal family or from a high-ranking noble." The young man's mind shook.

"Miss, you're seriously injured and I happen to be a medical expert. Let me try to check on you." The young man spoke softly as he looked at the girl in front of him.

"Why should I trust you and what reason do you want to help people you don't know?" Ask the girl suspiciously.

The young man smiled. "I come from a medical association." Said the young man while taking out his token-shaped identification with a Chrysanthemum engraving in the middle.

"The reason I help you is it necessary as a human being? We healers do not think too much about the reasons for healing people and put safety and life first above all even if it is the enemy." Continue the young man while keeping back his identity token in his shirt pocket.

"Tell me your reason for wanting to touch me and take another rare opportunity, right?" The girl asked unmoved and still drew her sword around the young man's neck.

"If I want to do it since then there is no need to ask your permission. We healers, though weak, have very strong crippling techniques. Even I have some deadly poison to protect myself." Reply the young man smiled.

"We healers are not like you warriors who only attach importance to strength, and power without seeing the other side of humanity. Whatever if you don't want me to heal, maybe my kindness is only for good people." The young man picked up his lying sword and slowly stood up without touching the sword that was drawn to his neck.

The girl was surprised by the personality of this young man in front of her. Firm and straightforward, what is not long-winded.

"Master healer, for your humanity, can you help me." The girl spoke softly and changed her tone to the young man who had stepped away.

The young man halted his steps and turned his head, he no longer saw the cold gaze like before all he now saw was a pleading and compassionate gaze.

The young man again crouched down in front of the girl and placed his sword at the side. He took out a few jade bottles containing herbs from the small bag on his back.

"Sorry miss if I touch you." Said the young man while opening some of the lids of his herbal bottle.

"Hmmm.." The girl nodded and said nothing.

The young man raised the girl's right arm which was filled with claws then dripped a drop of clear liquid onto the girl's wounds then rubbed it all over the wound on the girl's arm. After applying it, the young man bandaged the girl's wound with a white bandage.

The girl silently endured the pain due to the encounter of drugs and wounds. He looked relieved as the young man finished bandaging his right arm.

"Now treat the wound on your left chest." The young man said with a little hesitation.

The girl was silent for a moment and seemed to be thinking about what she should do. After thinking for a moment, the girl undressed wide with a red blushing face. Then the girl undressed the inside half of the chest and undressed the third layer until to the chest the limit of the wound can be healed.

It looked white in front of the young man. The young man's face also hinted red even as his nose bleed. His brain was staring at the scene in front of him that he had never seen at all.

"Have you finished looking at my body?" The girl spoke coldly while letting out an aura suppressing the young man in front of her.

The young man woke up from his daydream while banging his head and hands.

"Ma. sorry, miss... Sa.. I'm not senga.ja." The young man replied and apologized.

The young man refocused on his treatment. He did the same thing by treating the wound on the girl's arm. He applied the medicine with a full thump on his chest, doing something like this was the first time in his life.

The girl also blushed red on her face. Even the pounding of his beating heart could be felt by the young man. The girl had only opened her clothes for the first time in the presence of a stranger even though it was only a little.

Not long after, the young man finished in treating the girl's injuries. There was no conversation between them at all.

"Sir, what's your name?" The girl asked after she finished putting her clothes back on.

"My name is Miss." Answer the Rangga healer while taking care of his medicines.

"You didn't ask my name?" Ask the girl strangely.

"Shall this lowly me know the name of miss?" Answer Rangga asked a question.

"You are my savior, you should have known my name." The girl replied while gesturing for Rangga to sit next to her.

"It should be for the saved to tell his name without needing to be asked." Reply Rangga casually no matter.

"Well, this time I gave up. My name is Anastasya." Reply Anastasya.

"Sorry Miss Anastasya, I cannot linger here. I have to continue my journey." Said Rangga got up from his seat and draped a small bag that only had medicine.

"Sir, please wait a moment. I am a competitive person. I cannot accept your precious kindness without being able to repay it. Let me be a good person who knows thank you." Anastasya got up from his seat. He was very impressed with the treatment of Rangga. Only for a moment did his injuries recover even though they were not perfect. Yet it was enough for him to expend ninety percent of his strength.

Rangga. He seemed to think for a moment.

"What if I want you?" Tanya Rangga put on a serious face.

"Awaa... Don't joke, Mr. Rangga. I'm not that easy." Anastasya answered slightly raising her voice.

"Hahaha Miss Anastasya, what are you thinking. It just so happened that I was traveling to a country and I was prone to this weak security of mine. If you want to do good, then let you follow and protect me until I get to my destination." Said Rangga relaxed yet serious.

"Is that so?" Ask Anastasya. Rangga nodded slowly

"I agree. I can share my experience with you." Anastasya stretched out her hand.

Rangga shakes Anastasya's soft hand and the journey of life and love of the two men begins from here.

"Since we are now friends, it is impossible for us to talk formally, right, Mr Rangga?" Anastasya said on the way. They walked out of the forest where they had met.

"I agree. Then how should I call you?" Ask Rangga.

"Say he agreed then why is it still formal." Anastasya sewot.

"Oh you're not as cold as I thought you were." Reply Rangga after seeing Anastasya's expression.

"Now we're friends why should I behave like that to a friend." Reply Anastasya.

"It looks like you're in high education while at home." Reply Rangga.

"Honestly, I ran away from home because of the strictness of the education I received." Reply Anastasya.

"The life of a noble is not as easy as imagined." Rangga. "And it seems you are so depressed." Rangga.

"Nothing is easy to live in this world. Either warriors or civilians every day there are those who die for no reason."

"Then why do you still run away from home if you understand it."

"I ran away because I couldn't stand all the theories about life. I want to feel what life is really like. At home I'm like a princess, but when I'm outside no one cares."

"I think I'm the first person to care about you after running away from home."

"Yes I admit that. That's why I don't want to let you go either."

"Are you planning on liking me?"

"No, I didn't plan. I'm amazed at your selfless kindness to help me."

" Hemm.. I think my fans have grown by one."

"I plan or not it's none of your business. I'm a normal guy, so it's only natural that one day I have that plan."

"I hope you don't have. My family is not easy for you."

"I don't care about that. My life is my life and my happiness I'll look for whatever it is."

"I hope your indifference is of no use at all."

"Let's just relax, I care. If not, maybe you're not here to talk to me anymore."

"Oh really? What if I turn evil and take your life without caring you're my helper?"

"If so, in the next life I'll hold you accountable."

"No matter how many lives you pass by, I'll be there to kill you."

"No matter how many lives I live, I will always hold you accountable."

"If so won't I'll let you live your next life."

"But you will not do that when you are a kind and gentle person."

"My good behavior depends on the person who treats me."

"That's up to you. One day you'll understand how to behave to someone else who's different even if he treats you badly."

"Hmmm... Let's see it later. Thank you for coming with me to talk like this."

"No matter what, as long as you want you to talk that long I'll keep you company."

"Hem.. There's a highway ahead. Which way should we go?" Anastasya asked as she pointed at the few highway children in front of them.

"To the southeast. That's where there's someone I want to meet." Reply Rangga.

"Is it your lover?" Ask Anastasya again.

"No, she's my sister. I hope you and she can be good friends." Reply Rangga.

"Is your main goal your sister?" Ask Anastasya again.

"No, my goal is to kill someone." Answer Rangga coldly.

"Whataaa...."

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That's so... The journey of the two of them met an unexpected direction. After many months together, as the saying Weting Trisno Jalaran Soko Kulino. Love comes because we are often together.

Unfortunately their love is not as easy as imagined. A great storm blocked and blocked their love from those closest to them. The love of the different castes gets an extraordinary and painful course. Everyone seems to work together to block their love.

Starting from letters stamped by the kingdom to a life-and-death duel on the arena as is happening right now.

"Sister Rangga please, please stop. They're not your opponents." Shouted the grim Anastasya from outside the arena to Rangga who was already unable to stand firmly.

Anastasya who was about to help Rangga on the arena, immediately interrupted by several top-level warriors.

While Rangga himself is facing five warriors who are higher than him. He was currently resting on his sword as the injuries received were extremely fatal.

He looked at Anastasya who was standing in tears under the arena. He tried to rebel against those who confronted him.

"I can still fight them. You are my happiness you must remain happy. I don't want to see you get hurt one bit. Stop worrying about me and sit sweetly while watching and welcoming my victory" Rangga replied from above the arena.

His condition is very concerning. A few sword slash wounds and spear thrusts on his body emitted quite a lot of blood.

"Young man, you are indeed great to survive the five of us when we bring out the mainstay of each." One of the five people above the arena gave him an applause.

"Unfortunately this talent of yours is useless against absolute power." Say another one.

"Go away from here and stay away from our Miss Anastasya." The other one laughed mockingly

Laughter laughed over the arena.

"It is not you who have the right to determine whether or not I deserve. You better save your shamed veins and come back against me." Said Rangga coldly.

"Oh the nearly dead ant still dares to bite, this is how it feels." Said an older man from them jumping towards Rangga and piercing his chest.

"Don'tkkkkk......." Shouted hysterically Anastasya from outside the arena.

Wussh...

Wuussh's...

Craassh.....

The cold, blood-stained sword pierced right into his heart. His blood was covered in blood nonstop. Everyone doesn't believe what they see. A sad end.

"Ti.dak... hiks.... Ka..lian.no...can..menen...tuh... Stirrup...." Said slowly Anastasya who had stood in front of Rangga and received the sword thrust right in his heart that Rangga should have received in his right chest.

Her body drooped limp in Rangga's arms.

"Sister... Teri.ma.kaya...have...love me...sepe...nuh...be careful......will.....last......love.....i......in...ke...hi..du.it....la..n..jut..nya...." Said Anastasya getting weaker and weaker until finally his hand that caressed Rangga's face drooped on the ground. His body turned cold and stiff, his breath no longer blowing.

"Aaaagghhhhhhhh........." Rangga screamed hysterically over the arena startling all the creatures that were around.

"No.... Hix.... Ana's sister... No. gabe... Hix..... Aaggh.... Little sister.... Little sister.... Hicks...." Unstoppable tears flowed profusely soaking his clothes covered in his blood and Anastasya's blood. He stroked her head and cheeks without stopping crying.

"Sister.... Ana... Do we not promise to live together forever, even death cannot separate us? I'll prove it." Said Rangga taking his sword lying beside him. He then stared intently at the face of the person who had stabbed Anastasya to death and looked at the faces of the people who had made them suffer this much.

"I'll remember the face of shameless bastards like you. In the next life I'll demand that you never even run away from the demands." Cold talk Emotion. Everyone was silent and mute and could do nothing.

Rangga then kissed Anastasya's cheeks and forehead.

"With Ana, in this life we can't be together, so the next life I'll make sure we'll spend time with you forever." Rangga.

Craassh...

Rangga thrust his sword into his own heart with a happy smile. Life is unfair. Do not be naive and childish as if you were the one who was right, the most hurt, the happiest, the most miserable. Do not punish others only by what you hear and see from the outside.

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"Master, please drink this water?" Someone stopped Anastasya's steps.

"What water is this?" Anastasya asked suspiciously to the strangely dressed person while thrusting out a bowl of black water.

"Water Forgetting Memory. You will be reborn and your memory in the next life must be forgotten." Answer the strangely dressed man.

"Including the memory of the one I love?" Ask Anastasya again.

The guy nodded. "Yes, all the memories of your life including the lives of those you love." Answer the man.

"What if I don't drink it?" Ask Anastasya again.

"The past will be painful if remembered in the next life. I hope you'll think twice." Answer the man.

Anastasya fell silent and walked towards the misty bridge in front of him.

"How could the love that made me so happy and that I gave my life for her I forget it. This love I have is the antidote to the pain of past memories." Anastasya said without caring about the person who brought the water bowl.

"Stop sir, before you cross the bridge of reincarnation you must first drink this water." Said someone stopping Rangga's steps.

"Did anyone before me drink this water?" Rangga asked the person while taking a small bowl of black water from the hands of a strange person.

"No, he didn't drink it. He lets the memories of his love life remain despite his next life. I'm not sure that person can't be happy." Answer the strange man.

"Do you know what hurts the most and doesn't make you happy, sir?" Asked Rangga to the strange person in front of him.

"What's that?"

"It cannot be with your loved ones who give up their lives for you and are forced to forget." Rangga answered while throwing black water from his hand and then walked over the bridge in the mist in front of him.

"Huffs... What exactly happened and why were the two humans so stubborn?" Asked the freak then took a small bowl from his floor and returned to his previous position.

"What is love?" The strange man did not understand.

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Sorry today was late...