Buana Nature Guard
Eternal Life
Eternal life, it means you don't eat and then you stay healthy.
Utari still has ordinary humans in general, but he has the grace of regenerating his cells quickly. He also cannot die, even if his heart or head is detached from his body.
Even so Utari still needs food and oxygen to maintain his body to remain stable.
Utari could feel pain, any feeling like an ordinary human being.
But living for 1000 years, made him a real demon figure.
Because he can't forget someone's crime against him. That burning grudge was still he was silent in his deepest heart.
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"Are you crazy?"
Utari has arrived at the Queen's Palace of the South Coast which is in the depths of the open sea.
The magnificent palace was coated in pure gold on each side, which once made Utari flounder. The Demon girl once stole one pillar, in the palace of the Queen of the South Coast.
But after arriving on land, the huge pillar made of gold was turned into stone. As a result, until now Utari did not want to steal anything else, from anyone.
"Try it first!" a soft voice with a thick kejawen intonation, making Utari feel guilty, has snapped a very important figure in his life.
"Sister! I'm too old for that!" utari said with spoiled gelagat.
"Never complain then! About your curse tree that didn't flower!" The Queen of the South Coast must have been very upset, because every time Utari visited her place. Utari will only speak of his cursed tree, which is still dry like a dead tree.
Utari could only sigh heavily. If he should not complain about the tree of curses to Queen Galuh, then with whom else he can pull out his crazy tinkers.
Who can be invited to talk about the dried curse tree without leaves, which still stands firmly for 1000 years, although never watered by water or fertilizer. Ordinary humans would definitely consider anyone 'Sinting', if talking about such a thing.
"Ok fine! But married..," Utari still doesn't believe in the crazy idea, the only creature she respects so much. "Imagine being someone's wife, I never was!" keluh Utari's.
"Wahhhh, you gave me the creeps Utari!" The Queen of the South Coast stands from her magnificent singasana.
He approached Utari by flying in the air, without support.
"At least you lived for 17 years as an ordinary human being! You never fell in love with a man?!" ask the Queen of the South Coast.
As is known by many halayak, Queen of the South Coast aka Nyai Roro Kidul. Always wear a traditional green dress, with a golden crown decorated with jasmine flowers.
Utari was silent for a moment, she thought of some moments of her past that she would never forget.
"Never!" utari said, but the expression on her face could not deceive anyone.
He had once felt a beautiful feeling that was like a flower blooming in that snow season, towards someone. But the feeling of love for someone, just a mere wishful thinking.
"Stop yelling! Open your heart again!" The Queen of the South Coast gave him advice, accompanying Utari in a modern red dress, towards Pesanggrahan where Nyi Roro Kidul often rests.
"I open it often, but I just get disappointed!" She complained again.
He could not lie to Queen Galuh, because Queen Galuh knew very well what the way of life of Utari, when the royal princess was still an ordinary man.
"It!" Queen Galuh gave me a business card.
It is very rare, usually the Queen of the South Coast has never touched modern goods. But for the sake of Utari, Queen Galuh would be tired of looking for a mate, for the 1017-year-old woman.
"He's the second son in a family, in that business card!" said Queen Galuh.
"May your curse tree flower soon, so that you may ask for a request!" Queen Galuh patted the two shoulders of Utari who was already sitting sweetly before her.
The two Half-Devil Humans were sitting opposite, on the edge of a magnificent gazebo with a magnificent view of the coral reef.
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"Married?" Hiroshi, Maya and Mr. Jarwo simultaneously shouted.
The ghosts assigned by Utari guard his magnificent house that Goib, even gossiping in the backyard of Utari's house.
"Is it possible that Ndoro Utari will marry?" ask Mr. Jarwo, to his fellow students, because serving Utari is not an easy matter.
"Ndoro hates humans! So Ndoro Utari will not want to get married!" hiroshi the handsome Japanese ghost.
One of Utari's duties was to take care of the covenants of Goib, between men and of any kind. Human spirits who make a pact with the devil will be made slaves in the Buana Realm, the realm that lies between the Human Realm and the Baka Realm.
"Could it be 'Love' that will bloom the flower on the curse tree!" Maya the shy kuntilanak whose hair is very long.
"Love...It is a miracle for mankind, he comes like a gentle breeze in the morning.
"Cooling the heart, tickling the despair..." Mr. Jarwo began to cheer.
Mr. Jarwo is indeed a gentle and passionate man of love, because he is Pengsian khasanova Dutch era. Dozens of women, whether from the archipelago or the windmill country, have become victims of love slaves of Mr. Jarwo in his era.
"Ndoro Utari is not getting married!" mbok Jumi said loudly and confidently.
The answer seems to be the absolute most.
"Why?" Maya the kunti was shy to brush her brake hair.
"If there are any men who want to marry Ndoro Utari, can they survive with our Ndoro nature?" Mbok Jumi even asked back to his friends.
Simultaneously, all the ghosts in that place, shook their heads.
Who would be able to live with a woman like Utari. Other than the beautiful girl it was not a human being, but her heart that was as hard as a rock. Very sad and have no feelings at all. No human, who will be able to survive with Utari even for a day.
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"If you don't understand anything, you can ask your father!" said Aska, a Mathematics Teacher of SMU NEVERLAND, while looking at the direction where all her murky children sat to receive an explanation of the subjects from her.
A student with a thick makeup, immediately raised his right hand high. "If 5x times 8y is 120, then what is the father's WA number?" mutia asked so loudly.
A man with a sturdy body, with a handsome face and brilliant brain. There is not a single woman in this world who can resist the charism of Juan Aska Harsono.
Hearing her grim child's question that was so rendom, Aska looked very calm. He did not blush, but it is clear that the young girl named Mutia, was expressing interest in him openly.
"You have a NEVERLAND service number, you can call me from that number!" aska said with her face still beaming.
"I've called 1000 times! But they can't connect me to my father!" Mutia still did not give up.
The young bloody woman did not seem to want to fail, she had already ventured her young mentality, to shoot her teacher in public. So bitchy, all shy.
