Girl Who Thrown Into Bhumi Javacekwara

Chapters 15. Mask Dancer

Anatari's presence in the holding room caught the dancer's attention. He was about to kneel down, but he paled as soon as the brown bead captured Abinawa's whereabouts. The woman secretly scolded dislike.

Abinawa catches the strangest attitude of the dancer. However, holding back, awaited Anatari's reaction.

"Are you the dancer who attacked me with science?" ask Anatari.

"Is that how you question criminals? If I were him, I wouldn't give you the answer you wanted" Abinawa said.

The dancer lowered her head, retreating in a slow motion that Anatari was unaware of, but was caught by the jelly eyes of Abinawa.

"Tell him you've learned of his crimes and all the masked godparents have been mercilessly killed. It is time to confess all his deeds. The fruit of honesty is appreciation. The fruit of lying is punishment" Abinawa suggested.

Why did he steal my word? Only Anzel and I know.

Abinawa said she found Anatari staring at her. His hands were placed on either side of Anatari's head, turning it around at the dancer who stood watching. "Tell him."

"I don't need to repeat the words of the man behind me, because I'm sure you've heard them quite clearly as well. Say whatever you know. I'll be very sorry for it" Anatari said.

"Your ability to find information is terrible" Abinawa said.

Anatari turned to Abinawa. "I'll do it my way. Now let me make an approach."

"Don't take too much time, because we have to prepare for the wedding ceremony tomorrow morning" Abinawa reminded gently as well.

The dancer's fretful eyes lead to Abinawa standing behind Anatari. Abinawa's gaze felt intimidating, shrinking the dancer's guts. Anatari felt that something was awkward, then turned back to the back. Abinawa smiled, giving an adorable look of puppies eyes. Anatari merona's cheeks. Embarrassed.

Anatari turned his gaze to the frowning dancer. "I'm sure there's something you want to tell me. So did I. There are some things I want to ask you. The information we exchange will definitely be mutually beneficial. Consider."

"Mutual advantage? He gave you information, while you only asked him a few things. I don't see where the claps are. Even if he's more stupid than you, you can't be sneaky. Give him the advantage too" Abinawa said.

"good. Good. I was wrong" I'm Anatari. "You'd better talk to him."

"He doesn't deserve to talk to me" Abinawa said, calmly.

The dancer looked down.

He recalled the time Abinawa found herself watching Sang Yuwaraja finish off the white masked godparents. Instead of killing the dancer, Abinawa said that the dancer was not her match so told her to leave to surrender to the Kedaton Security Forces. Even Sagara was forbidden to stop the dancer from running and told him to go back into the forest.

"Me," The dancer glanced at Anatari, "just wanted to talk to you."

Abinawa exited the detention room and said, "Alright I'll leave you two. Chat like an old friend and if you need some tea.. Just say it."

Anatari shook his head at Abinawa's words, looked at the man away from the prison room, then turned to the dancer who had vanished from where he stood.

Gone off? A climber?

The sound of sobs instantly sounded near his feet. Anatari retreated in a daze. "Why is this all of a sudden?"

"Hamba misses Gusti Putri," whined the dancer, hugging Anatari's leg.

Anatari blinked in disbelief. "We know each other?"

"It turns out Gusti Putri completely forgot about the servant. That cursed spell is so evil. Let me take out that criminal!"

These women's mood swings are scarier than Abinawa's. Why am I surrounded by strange people like this?

"Let it go, the culprit is dead anyway. The one who hurt me was nobody but myself. I'm healed now. There is no need to argue anymore" explained Anatari.

"Thank God. Servant is really worried when you hear the news that you are injured. Moreover, Her Majesty the Queen forbids the servant to see Gusti Putri," the story of the dancer.

"Stand first" Anatari said.

The two sat on a simple bamboo couch.

"Whose Queen's Majesty are you referring to?"

"Of course Queen Falguni. You don't remember?"

Anatari smiled clumsily. "Oh. I remembered. I remembered. My aunt told me that you could give me information about the assault of the masked tenants. Is there anything you want to explain?"

The dancer tilted her head, looked seriously, then nodded with confidence. "Alright, since your memory is so bad, I will explain everything. Hopefully it can help restore Gusti Putri's memory."

"My love is weak. Come on, say."

"Hamba does attack you with the science of Gendam at your command. The attack and the ravages are led by the servant at your command. And the servant made himself a found and held here also at your command. Now I'm ready to take the next command" explained the eager dancer.

Anatari. "The death of the two residents who were attacked was a keris the size of a ring finger .. is that also my order?"

The dancer shook her head. "It was my own decision. Servants tried to attack Abinawa, but somehow both inhabitants were the victims."

Anatari was surprised not to know the truth that the young woman told him. "I planned the riot? You're not being ... slandering me, are you?"

"Hamba didn't dare to do it. What I say is the truth" the dancer honestly.

Happy Anatari Kemala! You managed to become the leader of a criminal kingpin.

Anatari looked at the beautiful-looking and exotic-skinned young lady before him. "What's your name?"

"When finding an abandoned servant by the river, Gusti Putri named the servant Lavi Kana." Lavi's face adorned with a perfect smile.

"Lavi Kana?" reanalyze Anatari.

"true."

Lavi recounted that when he was ten years old, Anatari found him lying on the riverbank in a state of weakness due to hunger. Pity leads Anatari to take Lavi to a camp tent not far from there.

The hunted animals obtained Anatari divided it with Lavi who devoured a lot of roasted venison to make him choke.

"You eat like a starving lion and resist suffering, but are defeated by an impartial fate. Once your stomach is full of food, is there any energy to talk to me?" anatari.

Lavi nodded several times, noticing the graceful face of the little Anatari who was two years older than her.

"What's your name?"

"People call me, 'ugly girl'" Lavi replied without feeling uncomfortable at all mentioning her nickname.

Anatari observes Lavi's appearance which is far from being ugly, only shabby. "If you don't have a name yet, can I call you, Lavi Kana? What say?"

"I like it." Lavi's smile expanded, revealing the venison that was between the crush of her teeth.

Anatari. Anatari Lingga saved a little girl only to be an accomplice in launching a crime. You trashy criminal! Does he not know how to treat another human being properly?

"Lavi. Give me your hand," Anatari asked.

Lavi thrust out her right hand. Anatarian ability is open.

He saw Anatari Lingga and Lavi speaking in the garden of the Girilaya palace which was dominated by stone statues and fountains. Anatari asks Lavi to carry out an assault and riot in Bhumi Javacekwara before the ceremony of his marriage to Abinawa takes place, and takes Anatari away to escape with Mahesa.

During his time in the palace confinement, Anatari enjoyed studying Mask Dance. And started trying to bounce off his own mask. Every time he danced in a white mask with a golden tinge on his forehead, Anatari's face always smiled behind it. His heart was filled with false happiness born of his jealousy seeing the happiness of others. His mind was filled with rotten ideas how to snatch smiles from those around him who were insensitive to his condition.

By hiding behind the mask, he began to have the desire to finish off people he did not like. Takes away the happiness of those he thinks are unworthy, replacing it with the sorrow and tears that adorn the Bhumi Girilaya palace almost every week. And no one knows that, except Lavi who plays his right hand. However, aunt .... Anatari was not sure.

Anatari releases Lavi's hand. It turns out that it is true that the marriage of Anatari Lingga and Abinawa was tinged with chaos. "Why did you carry out the assault long before the wedding ceremony?"

"Hamba did so at the behest of Prince Mahesa. He told me that Abinawa and Gusti Putri were in Kuthanegara Square, watching a mask dance performance. According to him, it's the best time to take you away and finish off Abinawa who escaped from Sagara's escort, but ...it was the wrong decision," said Lavi.

"Why is that? Something unexpected has happened?"

Lavi nodded. "Hamba heard the news stating that Yuwaraja Bhumi Javacekwara was a weak and sickly man. But that night, I saw for myself that the man killed all the followers of Banaspati that you used. The servant was allowed to escape to the city and was captured by the security forces of the kedaton as planned."

"He mastered the science of canoe?"

"really. That night he issued a study of Rajah Kalachakra. He defeated an army of illusory bodies not to the point of using half his inner strength. That's why the servant was left. Servants are no match for him" explained Lavi.

"Did Mahesa know about it?"

"No. I have not told Prince Mahesa" said Lavi.

Anatari's head again throbbed pain. "alright. Don't say anything to anyone. I'll figure out a way to get you out of this place. I hope you're willing to wait."

"Hamba will wait here until Gusti Putri comes to take out the servant."

"alright. I'll be back later."

Anatari stepped in. His head was throbbing, dizzy. A guard who took him out of the holding room, led the way outside the labyrinth-like building.

In these few days he got a tsunami of information and shocking because it turns out he is the culprit of some problems that have occurred. Anatari Lingga is a life-revoking demon who has a face as graceful as the Goddess.

I'm really unlucky. It was very unlucky.

Anatari bemoaned his own fate, but for what? He had nothing to do with all that Anatari Lingga had done before. Now, the Anatari Kemala soul that plays an important role in controlling the direction of life Anatari Linga. He's the one in charge. Being a protagonist or antagonist can be chosen at will. Did ya?

Anatari's leg swing stopped. He realized that he could not choose the protagonist. If he behaves too well as an angel, the angel of death will pinch his heart mercilessly. Even if you choose the role of Antagonist, he is afraid to add to the pile of sins that have filled the bad records of Anatari Lingga. Instead of completing the mission of reducing sin, there are increasingly mired into hell.

Oh my God, what am I supposed to do? Can only continue the role of antagonist Anatari Lingga? Am I really not given a choice?

Anatari hastened the search for Abinawa. The man managed to meet him outside the high walls of the prison, standing toweringly staring at the half moon whose brilliant rays unstoppable clouds.

"Who's actually doing the show? You, me, or the enemy? Have you found the answer?" ask Anatari.

Anatari's voice distracts Abinawa. "I don't want to talk about anything. One thing a day will always happen. Sagaras. Take him back to his residence."

Abinawa entered the thick wooden door that was still open. Anatari approached him while calling the man's name. Abinawa. The wooden door was closed right in front of Anatari's face.

"Abinawans. What are you gonna do? Abinawa, don't kill him! Please. Abinawans. Open door! Please don't kill him!"

Sagara was about to punch Anatari in the back, but someone got in the way.

"Let me bring her back to the princess in a conscious state" Mahesa said.

Anatary turned. "You're here."

Mahesa held Anatari's hand. "I'll get you out of here."

Sagara. "Yuwaraja will not agree to this."

"I don't need his approval" Mahesa said.

Mahesh pulled the still hard-hearted Anatari to hang on to the place. He will not rest easy leaving Lavi before Abinawa comes out revealing the trunk of his nose.

Sagara tries to prevent Anatari's departure, but Partha gets in the way with a keris hooked towards Sagara.

"We have unfinished business" Partha said in her baritone voice.

Sagara pulled his keris. "Let's finish it. I'm not going to back off."

The guard soldiers came, breaking up the two Chief Guards who were intending to pitted the canuragan.

"Yuwaraja ordered the two of you to return to the residence or stay in the same detention cell" the Prison Chief said.

"No way!" both at the same time.

Mahesa takes Anatari through the main gate of Bhumi Javacekwara. A horse carriage was already waiting at the edge of the forest.

Anatari watched the guard soldiers lying just on the ground. "You killed them?"

"No. Just let them sleep," Mahesa replied in her abrasive breath.

"Come in."

Anatari stared into the horse carriage. "Where are we going?"

"Come in first," urged Mahesa.

Anatari was worried about what to do. He doesn't want to go remembering his promise to Lavi, but who is able to refuse the invitation of the man we love.

Mahesa holds Anatari. "We have to leave before anyone sees." Mahesh raises Anatari on a horse-drawn carriage.

"wait. Wait." Wait." Anatari refused.

"Anatari," call Abinawa.

Anatari froze in front of the entrance of the horse carriage. "Abinawans. I-i"

"I will not forbid you to leave, nor can I promise that your servant from Girilaya will live. That's all I wanted to say" said Abinawa, coldly.

That only? Seriously? He released me and threatened me. Abinawa... You!

"Even if you get in the way, I will still take my lover away" Mahesa said.

A lover? Abinawa and Anatari exchanged glances for a while.

Anatari stared at Abinawa for a few seconds before finally choosing to sit in a horse-drawn carriage. "We're leaving."

Mahesa smiled triumphantly.

Abinawa was unable to do anything; standing still on the doorstep of the main archway of Bhumi Javacekwara, watching the chariot until it disappeared into darkness.

"Yuwaraja? You let them just leave?"

"If I were in his position, I would definitely do the same."