HOLY LOVE QUEEN OF THE OCEAN

LOVE IS UNREQUITED

Santika Darliah felt the tremor of Sarpa Hastha's keris. There was a breath that disturbed the twin keris. Keris Sarpa Hastha wriggled from her sleep, stood up, then flew around the mountainous region of Anaga. The body of the keris gives off heat, which indicates that Sarpa Hastha keris does not like the situation he is experiencing. The dagger flew around in circles evaporating his uneasiness.

And on the other side of where Santika Darliah is. People danced around a dead body that had just died yesterday afternoon. Dances worship the devil accompanied by songs adoring the rulers of darkness to dominate the night. Full moon. The dance moves faster, the soul and body are already in the possession of the demon lord of darkness, the mouth screaming hungry with blood. They slashed the lifeless bodies made into offerings, scrambling to eat raw meat and bathe in blood. The more raw meat one ate, and the more often one bathed in blood, the ruler of darkness would overflow them with the extraordinarily cruel black sciences. After indulging in indulging in sin, the men were sprawled out in the middle of the field with all their blood-red limbs, smirking mouths, and pushy eyes. And the fateful sacrifice offered only remains, the bones were later used for the black sciences of the dark lord devotees to annihilate his opponents.

Santika Darliah was never interested in the offerings performed by his ancestors which were followed by all his descendants. As evil as Santika Darliah, he did not want to humiliate humans or other living things to be offered as a condition of the procession of worship of the ruler of darkness to obtain the name of devotion.

In this room now Darliah is, bathing keris Sarpa Hastha to reduce the turmoil of keris anger. If the keris-keris is generally bathed with water flowers, but different from the keris Sarpa Hastha which must be bathed with blood of baby snakes whose souls are still pure clean. The blood of the snake babies who are still holy is able to reduce the anger that hit Sarpa Hastha keris.

A hundred baby snakes were ruthlessly slaughtered. His blood was poured out and placed in a container made of gold. The sacred souls of the baby serpent thrashed in tears seeking refuge. Their souls are imprisoned in the realm of Sarpa Hastha's kris. Standing on the fringes of Sarpa Hastha's keris realm, weeping in confusion as unable to reincarnate or return to the realm of permanence. Keris was increasingly thirsty for a long time with offerings in the form of blood, revenge that dominates keris is always hungry with evil.

A beautiful girl approached Santika Darliah. She was the eldest daughter of King Citraloka, Pambayun Ayu Nastari. His love rejected by Lintang Samudera, his king's father did not deign to match him with Lintang Samudera, gave birth to hatred and heartache so deep. Make him choose to follow those who call themselves sakti.

"What's Darliah doing?" ask Pambayun.

"Holy keris," answered Santika Darliah briefly. Darliah smelled rancid smell from her interlocutor. "Get clean, do not let the smell of blood rule your body, the smell of your body is the same as the bad air of this keris, the smell of blood," continued Darliah dislikes while emphasizing his words.

Pambayun smiled bitterly. It is unrequited love that makes him fall into this perverse path.

"I've cleaned myself up, but maybe because my hair hasn't dried it's still there."

"Why do you follow rude people like us. Isn't being a princess a fortune?" Darliah asked back.

"Puteri, I'm just a neglected princess. The unrequited love. I love a man, but he doesn't love me, he even chooses to marry the woman he just met" Pambayun began telling me.

"Find another man. Why do you pursue the love of the one who does not love you. For me, I would rather be loved than loved. When I am loved, I will be pursued, and it is the man who kneels before me." Darliah spoke calmly.

"Fell in love, of course ever, even loved very much too ever. But when I got to the last point of my efforts and the man I wanted preferred another woman, I relented. I appreciate the loyalty that man has," replied Darliah.

"And now I'm here trying to get my love" said Pembayun eagerly.

Darliah smiled bitterly. "I have never pursued male love with pellet science, the science of conquerors of the tribe, or whatever it may be called. For what, I don't want to have a living statue, which I want the love given to me." Darliah was silent for a moment.

"And look at you now, worshiping the ruler of darkness. Perform puja with a ceremony of eating raw meat and bathing in fresh blood. Which man will want you. What's the name of the man you love?" ask Darliah.

Pambayun Ayu Nastari was silent not answering the question of his interlocutor. It is true that he has plunged far into the world of darkness, the black sciences have slowly begun to be studied. The more he learned the more he liked the black magic itself. Can kill and torture his victims without having to fight against the science of canuragan. Become a person who is feared because of his false knowledge.

"Eh who is the man you love, asked not to answer. Most of your blood baths are, "Darliah's getting pissed.

"Ocean Crosses. I loved him from childhood. But in the slightest she never glanced at me. Once my black magic is complete, I will kill his wife, and I will take Kakang Lintang Samudera," Pambayun replied impassionedly.

Santika Darliah laughed even longer. Lintang Samudera, who does not know Lintang Samudera, husband of Candani Paramita or queen of the Segaralaya Sea Kingdom.

"Until any time you won't be able to have the Ocean Latitude. Even beating his wife, you will not be able to, the knowledge you have is just a dust grain for a Candani Paramita. The contents of your head become blunt because most blood baths. You better choose one of the men who are followers of the ruler of darkness, devotees of demons and demons, connoisseurs of false knowledge. I see they are also quite handsome, matching you Pambayun, both like to take a blood bath and eat raw meat," Darliah laughed in satisfaction. It turns out that there are fools who have no brains like Princess Pambayun.

Pambayun frowned not to like the ridicule of Santika Darliah.

Santika Darliah opened her mouth again. "Listen to my advice. Let go of your love for the Latitude of the Ocean. Your love for her is a yearning for the moon. Look for a good man who loves you wholeheartedly and accepts you for who you are. This wild me also yearns for a fine man to accompany my life to old age. Let not you who are good fall into the way of error." Darliah leaves, leaving Pambayun blinded by love.

The night went on in the morning and so on, filling each other with each other until the last day came.