THE SUN GOD SWORD
Flowers Love the Love
Sungsang Geni arrived a little late, there were some small matters that forced him not to come on time.
When he approached the horse carriage, suddenly seoarang pulled his shoulders, “Are you the one who will be his bodyguard?”
Sungsang Geni turned his head back, finding out who had pulled his shoulder. “Daughter, I mean Anjani?”
The girl smiled sweetly, making a small peck on both of her cheeks show themselves. That day he wore pink clothes, with the scarf that characterizes him wrapped around the waist.
“I just apologize for our first meeting, not memorable in your heart,” said Anjani, the girl had been thinking about Sungsang Geni all night long. Since that fight, Anjani has been unable to cast aside the young man's shadow. The face, the voice, the behavior of everything.
“Anjani, why is your face red? Are you feverish?” ask the plain Geni Sungsang.
“No, I'm fine. I met you because I wanted to say something.” The girl turned her face the other way, knowing that Sungsang Geni knew her feelings.
“Kataklah!” sungsang Geni.
“Please take care of my feet, even though he is flippant and stubborn but his ability is not so good. Your journey may encounter many obstacles, so please so that you can take care of her.”
“I promise, I will protect her.” Sungsang Geni smiled, then ruffled Anjani's hair, making the girl's body barely moveable from nervousness, her face turning red.
“So no need to worry.” Close Sungsang Geni and leave Anjani, meeting the other guards.
There was a lot Anjani wanted to ask, but after meeting the young man, the question he had designed all night was like being swallowed by his heart. He still looked at the young man, walking gallantly. “Stop! Why suddenly like this.” murmured himself.
Inside the palace, Dewangga was performing a ritual trip, colorful flowers scattered in the air were thrown by the palace ladies, about the Prince. Sungsang Geni had never seen this ritual of his village, so when he saw it, his face looked amazed.
After completing the ritual of throwing flowers, Dewangga immediately kissed the feet of his parents.
“Hopefully welcome to the destination,My son.” King Airlangga gave a prayer.
“Bawong ma'am mother here sonu!” Said the Queen.
Then Dewangga was immediately escorted to a luxurious horse carriage. The carriage was full of carvings of roses and jasmine, finely sculpted and neat carvings by the finest craftsmen of this country. His luxury is increasingly noticeable with 6 large horses in white which become his attractors.
The golden door opened, welcoming the master into the carriage. On the side of the train door, Gadhing was in charge of accompanying the journey of Prince Dewangga, then Durada who was in charge of being a coachman.
Behind the luxurious carriage of a carriage with Muksir being the coachman, his face looked unhappy with the task. The chariot was carrying supplies, goods, and also a piece of gold as a dowry.
Before the train went, someone called Sungsang Geni.
“Geni?” suddenly Ki Alam Sakti has been behind Sungsang Geni.
“Eang Master!” Sungsang Geni immediately saluted.
“It turns out your first mission was very heavy, Eang please take good care of the Crown Prince!”
“Eang does not need khawtir, I will do anything for the safety of Prince Dewangga,” said Sungsang Geni.
Seeing his teacher, Dewangga immediately approached, “Murid saluted, and also asked for your blessing Master!”
“May you be happy my student.” Ki Alam Sakti holds the ubun Dewangga.
“Of course the prince, I'll take you.” Sungsang Geni bowed his head in salute.
“Finally I have a talking friend besides Gadhing, that guy! Sometimes boring!” prince Dewangga said with a smile. “At the same time you don't have to worry, while I'm still alive I'll take care of my undergrad.”
Hearing Dewangga's words, Ki Alam Sakti just shook his head.
“Now go, and take care of yourself!” ki Alam Sakti.
The horse carriage finally started to walk, the wheels of the large carriage with black horse carvings creaked as it pulled 6 horses.
“May you be happy Prince Dewangga!” There were cries from the people of Majangkara along the road, they sprinkled colorful flowers as a sign of joy.
“Open Gate!” a man shouted above the castle fortress.
Then the great gate, which looked more like the mouth of a monster because of its teeth that stuck into the bright ground, as soon as the sunlight barged in, and shone on the luxurious chariot.
Outside the gates, hundreds of lower caste folk have also been waiting with a sprinkling of beautiful flowers. Although their appearance is very simple, but their excitement is not inferior to the people in the upper caste.
“Instead, you better show your face to them!” Gadhing gave advice. “Your people certainly want to see the face of their prince,”
The neighbor nodded in agreement, then opened the curtains wide, then extended a hand waving at his people. Seen his handsome face by the people, and heard even more lively screams from among the village girls.
“Prince! May you be happy!” they screamed with excitement.
For the people of the lower caste, seeing the royal family cannot be done every time. Another thing for the upper caste people who do work in the palace environment, people of lower caste with search as farmers, ranchers and fishermen are only allowed to enter the palace when there are certain events only.
However, the Dewangga was not a proud prince. He and Gadhing used to go out of the palace and mingle with the peasants, so that's why Dewangga was so loved by his people.
“Mother? Who is the one riding that horse?” A little boy pointed at Sungsang Geni who was in the back row.
“Oh, he's just a bodyguard,” replied his mother doesn't really care about the person her son sees.
“But he's also handsome ma'am, not inferior to the prince of Dewangga, look he turned towards me and smiled.” The boy looked excited, he was waving his little hands.
“Aduh son, where there are people who are more handsome than the prince of Dewangga.” Cetus the mother.
“That's because the mother from earlier only saw the prince of Dewangga, if the mother looked at that person, the mother will also think the same as myself.” The child seems unhappy, because the mother does not respond too much to his words.
“Well, who are you referring to?”
“It's there!” the child pointed at Sungsang Geni on horseback, flanked by several other soldiers, making himself look inconspicuous.
“You're right, my son, he's very handsome.” The mother was glued to see the face of Sungsang Geni who radiated a bright aura like a lamp in the dark of night.
“Did I see it Yeni? We also saw the guy, he is very handsome.”
“True, and he looked at us.” There were 3 little girls also thinking the same thing when they saw Sungsang Geni's face.
“Hust.” The Mother put her index finger in her lips, “Do not speak loudly, or we will offend Prince Dewangga. You can praise him, but only in your heart.”