Wirapati
S1 E4 ANCESTRAL INHERITANCE

After the dramatic events at the coffee shop, Bima returns to her boarding house, a modest place that becomes her shelter. Those were small rooms with shabby-looking walls and old wooden floors. In the corner of the room, there is a simple single bed with worn sheets that give a warm touch. Outdoor bathroom, and communal kitchen clean but minimal facilities.

Bima threw herself onto the bed feeling tired after the shocking event earlier. The sun had set, leaving the room dimly lit from the light of the street lamps that entered through the narrow window. The sound of the slowly creaking windows added to the impression of peace in the darkness.

As Bima's eyes closed, the real world slowly faded away and was replaced by dreamland, but this dream felt so real. Bima found herself standing in the middle of a magnificent palace, an unimaginable piece of architectural art. Thousands of beautiful gardens adorn this palace, filled with flowers that bloom in a variety of colors and heart-wrenching aromas.

In the distance, Bima saw a man wearing a black robe with a shiny gold decoration on his sides. The man, who was emitting an extremely powerful aura, an aura that Bima had never encountered before. The figure is King Wirapati, his legendary ancestor.

King Wirapati stepped closer to Bima with steady steps. His wise face lit up the room, and his voice sounded like the singing of the wind. "Welcome, Bima Wira Wijaya, the successor to the blood of Wirapati," said King Wirapati in a heart-wrenching voice.

"Who are you?", the word came out from Bima's frightened mouth.

"Don't be afraid son, I am the Wirapati King of your ancestors, and Bima you are my chosen descendant", replied King Wirapati with an echoing voice, a voice filled with authority.

Bima lowered her head and knelt respectfully. "King Wirapati, my ancestor? I am the descendant of the King?", asked Bima.

King Wirapati smiled wisely. "You are the successor of our bloodline, Bima. We have come to reveal the hidden legacy within you. The legacy you must live on, and this legacy is already within you"

Bima. "The "heritage? Whatchu mean?"

King Wirapati began telling the story of his origin, "Bima, millions of years ago before your present world. The world is full of advanced civilizations. People are able to move places with an instant, air transportation, to eternal energy that can move every object and nature. Man and nature are true friends. Before man was divided into two, namely the Kingdom of darkness led by figures of darkness, who sought to rule nature, rule the world, and the Kingdom of Wiratama. The kingdom of Wiratama used to be known as a place where power and wisdom converged, and I am King Wirapati is one of the heroes who kept the peace for centuries".

"The legacy you carry is the power and wisdom of the dead kings. This is the power to maintain balance and peace in the world" said King Wirapati.

Bima pondered in the words of King Wirapati. An incredible strength lies within his grasp, the legacy of the great ancestors. He felt a great burden of responsibility on his shoulders.

"How can I carry out such a heavy responsibility?" ask Bima.

King Wirapati smiled. "It's time, Bima, and use your strength wisely. The world needs heroes who can lead it in the right direction. Your responsibility is very big Bima. That power is already within you, you are the last heir to the power of Wiratama. And always remember Bima, make sure your heart is always clean, no grudges you keep, because resentment and heartache can destroy you and your strength slowly in the dark".

Bima woke up from her dream with a new sense of confidence. He knew that he was the successor of such great power and wisdom, and that responsibility could not be ignored. With a determined heart, he prepares to embark on a new journey, carrying the legacy of King Wirapati that will shape his destiny and perhaps the destiny of the world itself.

Bima saw the necklace that was always attached to her, suddenly the crystal on the necklace emitted a light that illuminated the small room. The light radiated and enveloped the entire body of Bima.

Bima felt every part of his body become light, he felt very fit, the wounds on his body were gone, his eyes were minus able to see normally, he said, his muscle mass increased drastically and instantly his body became very athletic.

Bima stood looking at herself in a glass in the small bathroom in her room. He saw himself feeling very foreign, this appearance was very different from his previous self.

"Is this the power of Wirapati?", asked Bima in his heart, stunned to see what he was experiencing in his body there was such an extraordinary power.

Suddenly there was another whisper in Bima's ear, "Bima, your time has come, hold your necklace and call and say her name loudly in your heart!", the woman's voice was soft and smooth.

"Wirapati", call Bima in the heart while holding her necklace. Suddenly the necklace glowed so bright that it enveloped every corner of the room, the light filled every corner of the room. And suddenly Bima felt herself wearing different clothes, she wore a black robe with gold ornaments on each side.

"What is this?", asked Bima in his heart, looking confused. "This is the robe of Wirapati pride, this robe has become one with you. And this robe will appear as you call out to him", the whisper replied.

"Who are you?", asked Bima. "You'll know in time, Bima. There's something more important in need of your help" that voice was tenderly loving.

Suddenly his little television lit up and aired a news story, "Visitors, a group of robbers who named themselves The Silent managed to kidnap the heir of Santiago Industries, Naga Mahesa Santiago. A group of robbers locked him in a downtown office building owned by Santiago Industries. They asked for a ransom of 50M", heard a news anchor reading a recent news that occurred.

"Dragon?" said Bima. Then Bima ran at a speed beyond human ability. Bima ran in Wirapati's robe, nobody she met on the street recognized her. Bima continued to run past the cars that were speeding, incredible speed. Even the people around him are not aware of its existence. He just looked like the wind was blowing very hard.

While in the building the Dragon was tied to a chair, his legs and hands were unable to move, and his mouth was silenced by black tape. "Dragon, wait for me" Bima said in her heart as she ran quickly.

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