TIKZ 2 [Throwing Into the Golden Age]
T3 - 001

TIKZ 3 [Meeting to You]

001 - TRY TO ACCEPT IT

"You have made him suffer. I took away all the blessings I had given. There is no more peace!"

"TIDAAAAAAAA."

A woman, her hair long dangling, awoke from her sleep with a gasp of breath.

The same dream, repeatedly present in his sleep.

Three sentences that feel deadly.

Udelia, the woman's name. It looks so messy.

A sweat thread appeared because of his nightmare, making him look like he had just completed a bathing ritual.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Udelia glanced at the source of the voice. There was a man standing tall by the door.

Fusena, his maternal cousin.

Udelia smiled wryly at her cousin.

Cousins who have just met again after more than ten years without seeing each other.

"It's okay, Sena."

"Alright." said Fusena hesitantly.

Udelia thought Fusena was going to go back to sleep. The man returned to his room with a glass of warm water in his hand. Fusena gave the glass to him.

"If you don't want to tell a story, at least calm your heart."

"You are good at reading hearts.." Udelia laughed a little.

"I can read minds too."

"Well.."

Udelia chuckled amusedly.

Fusena joked with a serious and flat face.

Three days later his cousin stayed at his house, after three days ago the man opened a new cafe near his office.

Udelia and Fusena often set out together, heading for work in one direction.

After drinking a glass of warm water offered by Fusena, Udelia felt drowsy to attack him. He was also sound asleep.

Her nightmares no longer came to her.

A gripping day, turning shining and warming.

The suburban atmosphere looks very beautiful, just as beautiful as Udelia's dream in the blooming flower fields.

"Sir, are you ready?" ask Fusena. The man appeared in neat clothes.

"I'll go alone, Sena. It's too early to open a cafe. Don't you open at nine? It's still six o'clock! Your employees, they're not here yet."

"Don't refuse kindness, ma'am.."

"Already, Udel. Accept Sena's invitation. It's been quite a month since you disappeared!" sela Watika, the mother of Udelia.

Watika is infuriated by her daughter, who is still thinking of wandering around alone, after a month of disappearing without news.

This daughter has not learned from experience!

"Nda, uh! Poor Sena."

"Mother is more afraid you'll meet Eva's cousin!"

One month ago, Udelia went with Dina, Eva's cousin. Eva is their close neighbor and Udelia's playmate.

At first they plan to go on a vacation of three; Udelia, Eva, and Dina. But Eva suddenly had a busy life in her office.

Be Udelia and Dina, together go on vacation to Sekar Langit, a waterfall that becomes their tourist destination.

After that, Udelia did not return for a month.

Watika and the rest of Udelia's family report the news of Udelia's disappearance to the police.

The police took action, but later said they could not arrest Dina.

Surprisingly, Dina always came home everyday and reported Udelia's good condition.

Udelia's family certainly doesn't trust her.

One month passed and Udelia was driven home by Fusena, Udelia's lost cousin, who was dragged by a large white crocodile.

Due to Fusena's explanation and Eva's request, Udelia's family no longer discussed Udelia's disappearance.

Watika looked at her nephew, the son of her brother.

That day vividly remembered in his mind, Udelia and Fusena came in unusual clothes.

Fusena, her lost niece dragged by a white crocodile, reappears before her at a ripe age.

The last time Watika saw Fusena, Fusena was as young as any other child.

However, Watika can make sure the man who came with her daughter is her nephew, because it seems so similar to her brother. Like a betel in two.

"This may not make sense to modern humans, but Udelia and I have just returned from a distant world. I'm sorry, bi. Just brought Udelia home after a month had passed," explained Fusena at the time.

"Ka.. you yourself, how are you doing, son? Your father must be happy to see you!" ask Watika.

Fusena's presence was more shocking than her daughter's arrival.

He was grateful that his daughter survived, but the appearance of his nephew certainly caught his attention even more.

It was like seeing a corpse come back to life.

"I'm good, bi. After this, I want nothing more to talk about Udelia's disappearance. Let this story sink in."

Watika took her breath, calming her turbulent heart each time recalling the loss of the princess.

He had to keep in mind the words of his nephew, so that no one would discuss Udelia's disappearance.

Watika understands this. Udelia had no recollection of what had happened during the past month. The psychiatrist he invited also said it was better for the victim not to remember about the problems that occurred.

Watika must be smart to express his opinion so that Udelia no longer plays with the perpetrator, namely Dina and Eva who could be an intermediary for Dina.

Udelia nodded briefly. The news is he knows. He no longer refuted and went to the office with his cousin.

***

A golden statue was hidden inside a large room that had been decorated with walls and skies, with an assortment of fragrant flowers as fragrant as it smelled.

Just decorated with candles attached to the wall, making the atmosphere seem mystical.

The golden statue depicts the figure of an officer. So big and beautiful. Around it there are flowers and various types of food that begin to rot.

A crack appears on the side of the face. From a small thin line, it turns enlarged until the crack surrounds the entire body of the statue.

Instantly the statue shattered into pieces, along with a huge bang that cracked the ground around it.

People were pouring out of the building. The ground vibration was too great to remain inside the building.

They ran towards the spacious field, again far away from the building.

"Wrought!" shouted someone from within the running crowd.

"No! You look? The crack came from Bale' Witaraga!" the other sahut.

"Ah.. Right."." Right."

They both stopped for a moment. There was a huge golden statue that they had to save.

They invited two of their colleagues to enter the secret room, and brought one sculptor who knew the security side of the statue carved into the ground so as not to fall if mobbed by many people.

The room that was closed by two large doors, they opened together even though their condition was shaken.

Door opens. Fine dust scattered. As the atmosphere slowly normalized, the five people were greeted with an astonishing sight.

A large man of gallant pus stood with a hand holding a keris at the waist, just like the image of a statue of a famous great man, their ancestor.

His two legs were covered in gold, cracking and falling. Gold shards surrounded it.

Eyes that were always straight unsheathed, flashing and moving scan around.

The sculptor trembled because of it. He only used gold and similar materials needed to form statues of famous figures.

Djahan Mada's. The legendary Mahapatih.

There were no bodies, no people inside the statue.

Then now appeared a human figure from inside the statue he carved.

"Your Majesty is Mahapatih!" yell at one of the four managers of the place.

The sculptor looked at them. His fourth face looks relieved and beaming. It was as if the legendary Mahapatih was present before them.

Is that guy really Mahapatih?!

Appear in this modern world!?

Will this shake the dirty world, for the Mahapatih come to clean it?

"Your Majesty Mahapatih.." murmured the sculptor.

He strongly believed in the truth before him. He carved gold, not man.

That big figure, came into their world.

***

A pair of glowing eyes lurked from within the darkness. He was watching around. A place not too foreign to him. Lots of sand and water.

But there is something different. His body felt very comfortable on a wide stretch of sand.

The air was cold around, not making him shiver.

Silent and lonely to be his friend.

Something strange about his hand. Strenuous. Unharmed by the sharp rock, as he tried to ascend to the land.

He gasped in shock, while trying to make sure no injuries had appeared on his hands.

A hand with a pointed finger moves according to its direction moving the hand.

Hurriedly he turned around, about to glaze over at the clear water.

The water sounds loud. It came from a large, long object at the end of its body.

Reflecting on the water, the more he was surprised by the embodiment in the water.

He's retreated backwards. Stuck with his reflection.

Not his two legs were walking backwards. It felt like two pairs of hands were moving according to his brain command.

He was not a fool, who needed time to understand the strange events that had happened to him.

The appearance in the water was his likeness.

This new form, he tried to accept it.

Trying to get used to. He moved his whole new body. Make sure nothing is lacking.

While running around the lush forest on the seafront, a mature man with a spear in his hand appeared.

The one who stole his attention was not the spear man, but rather the fish glowing underwater, which he knew was extremely poisonous.

His high sense of caring, made his huge and heavy body run fiercely towards where the spear man stood.

Biting highly poisonous fish. No effect on his body.

The spear-headed man shrieked in shock. Stabbing the spear with all his might, at the figure galloping at him.

Naas, the spear broke in two.

The man gave up his life.

The white teeth were sharp and lined up neatly, chewing away the poisonous fish in his mouth. He looked at the man passing by and passing away, into the water.

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