A UNITY THAT CANNOT BE UNITED

A UNITY THAT CANNOT BE UNITED
PROLOGUE



I have read old stories.myths, tales and legends...


Achilles and his fame...


Hercules and his gift...


Spider-Man's agility and Batman's with his fists...


And of course I'm not on that list....


But he said, "Will you come forward to challenge the risks that come with it? I'm not looking for a super-capable guy, a superhero like a fairy tale...That's enough of my wish...."


THAT'S ALL I WANT....


I have saved the ancient stories of fairy tales and legends...


Superman flicked his coat before flying


🤣... But I am not suitable for that role🤣


but he said, "Where do you step, dare to take risks? I'm not looking for a man of great power, like a superhero in fairy tales.just a man who can guide me.. and who at any time I can miss...."


THAT'S ENOUGH FOR ME....


^^^(I Want Something Just Like This - Chainsmoker & Coldplay)


...*******...


I don't want perfection, because it's just a utopia, no one is perfect...


I just want ordinary love.I don't want anything.aiu just want you to know that I never expect more of you, it's enough to be by my side when I need you. I never imagined looking for an amazing man.


You are neither Achilles nor Hercules. But to me, you're a half-god...


You are not a superhero like the agile Spider-Man and the mighty Batman, let alone not a human-faced alien like Superman, but, to me, you are a hero.


To me... You are amazing behind your usual looks.Why should you be ashamed? should I reveal everything so you understand that you're all I want?


I don't want to date a god. To me, they are too perfect so they are so perfectionist and demanding perfection.


ordinary people, that is more than enough.


And that's you....


YE....


I love you for who you are. There's no need for that kind of nonsense.


You are better than them, you are more talented than them and you are stronger than them...


You are real...


...******...


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Central Buntulia, November 10, 2021.


Deringan weker that is deliberately tuned hard immediately draws awareness from the subsconsius realm. However, the girl did not want to open her eyes yet. He still wanted to explore the realm of boundless awang that was still slightly presented in the darkness of his closed eyelids.


"Ichi, wake up. so that morning." his mother's voice called to ask him to get up.


"ichi! te ula'ika ti.." nagging mother, "Debo ja mo bangu yi'o?" threaten her.


the threat of the mother managed to make the closed eyes slowly open. Ichi momentarily squirmed, stretched his body, stretched out his arms and then yawned and sneaked lazily.


"Umi.. it's still early in the morning ey.." scolded the boy in annoyance. "Umi don't know today I'm WFH. Kok still built too? try if Abi, it's definitely not built!" his nag.


Azizah, the mother who was busy folding the cloth that had been sealed, immediately turned her head. "Wey, Umi woke you up, not because of the morning thing.but you have not prayed!" the woman's nagging. "Alihe'o! ma subulae ito." continued, "Awasi ja mo tabiya yi'o, u ma kondo-kondo'o mayi." he added with a threat.


With a peck of annoyance, Ichi got up and stepped lazily leaving the room.


...*****...


Ichi, it's her full name, the girl's name is Adiratna Ardhanareswari. That's not a random name. That said, his father who was a historian had to be imprisoned and fasted for three days, only to prepare the best name for his daughter.


Once, when Ichi was born, he experienced Meconium Aspiration syndrome, because swallowing amniotic fluid when labor occurs. The resigned master can only be istighfar. The baby shows no signs of life, silent like a lifeless creature. Sleep quietly in the absence of his breath.


The panicked sisters instantly prepared a baking pan filled with warm water almost to a boil. The silent baby was lifted, patted on his back several times and finally because it did not respond, the sisters immediately flushed it with hot water. The baby shows no signs of life.


The father did not know the serious condition because it was forced out by the in-laws when the process of temporary labor took place. The man could only sit while reading the prayer beads and propped up his chin like a statue of the Thinker by Rodin. The male in-laws were just pacing around. The baby girl was his first grandchild, from the seed of his own offspring.


All the family panicked, but did not dare to tell Azizah's husband about the condition of Ichi whose body began to turn blue, due to amniotic fluid poisoning. Until finally one of the relatives of the family, who is also rather good at the sciences related to the local wisdom of Gorontalo, Gorontalo, directly read the spells in Gorontalo then blow hard the dead baby's crown.


When the miracle happened. The baby jumped, opened his eyes and echoed his tears that echoed in the delivery room. Everyone's happy. The father immediately prostrated on the floor of the corridor while the father-in-law rubbed his face with his hands.


the father named her Siti Qahariah Maia Calvarena. The name was taken in the hope that the princess grew into a strong girl and was able to carry out conquest (🤭) whether conquest, what, if not, conquest, it can certainly conquer anything. Maia is the ancient name for the month of May, named after the month of the ancient Greeks celebrating Demeter.


But I don't know why the baby can't bear that name. The father felt that the name might be too heavy to bear by the baby because a little steal the title of Allah, namely Qahhar (Mighty).


The Mother proposed the Holy name Nur Safitri. The father agreed, but still the sickly child almost dying.The two then agreed again to change his name following the Javanese language, Sichi Prajna Paramitha.


Fortunately, with that name, Ichi began to improve his health condition, but the father remained unsatisfied. The man underwent tirakat.he sought out wangsit and combined the name Prajnaparamitha with Ardhanareswari.


Until finally after undergoing tirakat and praying two raka'at, inexplicably the father seemed to be guided to open the dictionary of Indonesian.he finally found a good word equivalent to be pinned on his daughter.


Ichi in aqiqah in the fifth month of his birth due to the limited cost of that time.The father only paid a contract earning six hundred thousand rupiah (tax cut/tax/circumcision administration ☺ so accept stay Five Hundred and Forty Thousand Rupiah) has not been able to buy goats until the fifth month, he can afford it, even with a lot of bidding to the seller.


after that, the father listed the princess on his family list under the name Adiratna Ardhanareswari.


...******...


Ichi finished his morning prayer ritual (which was parti🤣) rather hastily.he just read Surah Al-Ikhlas and An-Naas in two prayer rakaat he did. After completing the last movement of his prayer, Ichi just did his dhikr as he did while releasing his mukena and folding it.


he came out of the room and stepped into the middle room.there was a caliphatic figura that doubles as a wall clock.


aaaa...


shortly after, his mother came out of the kitchen. "Mayilapato tabiya?" ask the woman.


Ichi looked at her mother and nodded.The girl immediately put on the face of her sycophant smile. "Now I can sleep again, right?"


"Ey, Bolonji, it's a long sunrise, has the same marathon of clouds and birds that fly for a living. lha you sleep again? not ashamed of chicken, are you? later your fortune is pegged to a chicken, just to know the taste." the woman scolded the girl pointing her finger at the girl.


Ichi chuckled in annoyance, "Yes, don't go to sleep!" she was irritated and turned around to leave the room.


"Eh, uh, where are you going?" call Azizah, the mother.


Ichi held back his steps and turned his head half-heartedly to look at his mother. "House Jenap, play.." she replied lightly.


Azizah shook her head while shaking her index finger at her daughter. "Nehi, nehi, nehi. This morning, until 14:00 you have to learn, you can not go anywhere." said Azizah firmly while blotting the waist. []