Utari Kencana
Guard before Utari

A new night atmosphere for Anjani, a border atmosphere that is much different from downtown Wanara. Two days a night he rode in a horse-drawn carriage and only arrived at the Moon inn on the last border between Wanara and the Maldives.

The gripping atmosphere of the rest of the war was still left, debris still scattered here and there. The people who lost their homes just sat with their children or relatives on the edge of the city streets. The atmosphere is very unusual for Anjani who never went from downtown Wanara.

For what he came to this border with the impromptu of ordinary people, he still looked beautiful. The most beautiful noble woman in Wanara, the title she has held for many years, cannot fade even though Anjani disguised herself as a beggar.

I have to meet Princess Utari...

Tightly it brought Anjani desperate to escape from the palace to the border, that night he did not directly visit the city's Senopati residence. Anjani decided to stay at the inn, tomorrow morning he will just come to the Senopati residence to meet Utari.

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Morning dawned the sun galloping up to the horizon, warm air burst in the narrow and stuffy room occupied by Anjani. The beautiful girl was helped by her servant to comb her beautiful hair.

"Kanjeng sure Ndoro Utari wants to see Kanjeng?" ask Ranti Anjani's waitress.

"At least, I've been trying to see Ranti. I know that Ndoro Putri Utari is still very angry about what happened to her family!" said Anjani who even though she has the title Crown Princess, she does not want to call Utari who is now a fugitive with disrespect.

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"Utari was kidnapped by Maldives soldier Kanjeng!" The answer that Anjani got from Senopati made Crown Prince Salendra's wife speechless.

Why every attempt I make to meet you always fails Ndoro Utari....

"Maybe Utari was executed by Maldivian forces!" once again, Anjani can only be transfixed.

Ndoro Utari won't die that easily, she's a strong woman...

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It was her turn that Anjani had the idea to infiltrate the camp of the Maldives that night, without bodyguards and only with Ranti. Anjani has decided to know the truth about Senopati's speech.

He settles in the thickets of the mountains, from the top of the mountain Anjani and Ranti can see the torch lights that are lit throughout the camp area Maldives troops.

"Kanjeng, let's go back yokkk...gimana if the Maldives capture us?" ask Ranti.

"If you want to go back, just go back alone....Ndoro Putri Utari must not be dead!" Anjani is very confident, ingenuity, intelligence and strength of his best friend is sure to maintain his own life.

Not yet they stepped out of the bushes, two Maldivian soldiers had already pulled them from the bushes.

Roughly Anjani and Ranti are forced into the Maldives encampment, and confronted by Prince Praja.

Anjani looked around the spacious tent room, she was so scared her whole body was shaking. He had been determined that if this was a better end, he would rather die than be sorry for not doing anything for his best friend Utari.

Praja who was in front of Anjani also looked at the beautiful face of Anjani, Praja immediately knew that the two girls were not from the border.

"Ndoro...are you going to kill me?" asked Anjani, she didn't want to suddenly die without talking.

"Yes!" said Praja with a very fierce tone.

"Then you can stab my heart.if you slash my neck and break it. I'm afraid my best friend will run away in fear when we meet in the afterlife!" said Anjani while holding back the trembling.

"You're not from the Border?" tanya Praja returned in a fierce tone.

"We're from outside the border!" anjani said she did not want to claim to be the Crown Princess because she knew, it would make Wanara lose.

Someone entered the tent, someone dressed as the man walked past Anjani who was resting on the floor and he immediately sat down crouching to pay his respects to Prince Praja.

"Ndoro Princess Utari!" said Anjani, immediately Utari turned her head and the two friends looked at her.

Anjani's cry soon broke, the 16-year-old girl violently scolding like a baby. Utari immediately approached Anjani and removed the rope that was holding Anjani's hand. The two beautiful girls hugged each other.

"Ndoro Putri Utari..why are you so pale..why do you die of cold..they must have drowned you in the river yaaaaa!" those words came out on the sidelines of Anjani's loud cries.

"I'm still living a fool!" Utari wiped away the tears on Anjani's cheek,

Sad cry Anjani turned into a happy cry, Anjani did not say that he would meet with Utari in a good way.

That night Anjani and Utari slept in the same bed, Anjani continued to hold the body of Utari who did not like to be treated like that.

"I'm afraid the Princess will leave me again!" kilah Anjani, his soft hands back and clutching the Utari's pang that was holding him.

"What daughter do you hate us for?" asked Anjani, no more answers from Utari. Anjani who was unsure checked by getting up and wagging her palm in front of Utari's face.

Utari did not move at all, and Anjani inched back to his sleeping position which was clutching the Utari's ping.

"I'm not married to Raden Salendra, the father who forced me. He threatened me to send me to the Maldives if I didn't marry Raden Salendra!" Anjani tau Utari just pretended to be asleep, and must have heard his chatter.

"My father also had no choice when the Emperor's order was issued to execute Ndoro Ageng the Crown Prince at that time...!"

"Princess please forgive us, we know it is not worth forgiving.but.please forgive us!"

Anjani's cries echoed back in Utari's room tent, while Utari with her eyes closed also let out silent tears.

Why does fate have to be so cruel...

Leave sorrow...

Spilling a lot of blood...

Destroying a lot of beauty...

As has been in the dust.destiny among us has been turned back....

I don't know by whom...

What kind of a creature he could do this to us....

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10 Years before the rebellion

"My teacher must be the king!" salendra's father said he was in a room with a beautiful woman in a beautiful red dress.

The narrow dimly lit room had only two chairs and one shabby table made of wood.

"Goddess guarding the tree of life, my descendants must be King!" said Patih again.

"You're going to take down your first son, right?" ask the beautiful woman.

"Son to my duos...!"

"The person you love the most.that's the only person who can take your life!" obviously that woman.

The ancient book was already open in front of Patih Jatmiko.

"Drip your blood and mention your request!" said the woman.

With trembling hands Patih Jatmiko took a small dagger from the woman's hand and scratched her index finger.

"My descendants should be the rulers!" patih Jatmiko.