HOLY LOVE QUEEN OF THE OCEAN

HOLY LOVE QUEEN OF THE OCEAN
DISAPPEARS



Baluh Jingga felt such a violent jolt in her heart. What happened today in his lifetime is only now being witnessed. The position of women as weak creatures that can be arbitrarily treated. A brash creature, dare to persecute a woman while she was born from the womb of a woman. Barbarically.


"Duh Gusti the Great where is justice?" His gaze was still sharp, the remnants of the incident this morning still lingered in his eyes. Bodies scattered both residents and the criminal robbers themselves. The price of life is so cheap it is not even worth anything. Like a herd of ants being stepped on and instantly dead. Kill kill. Angkara wrath. No matter how many criminals die if greed still exists on this earth then forever those criminals will remain.


Apsara kept looking at him. Near him the young girl. They face each other while sitting on a deskclik (small and short chairs ). He saw this face, his eyes, his lips, the curves of his body, his pure white skin, he had long since missed this natural beauty. He saw the figure of the mighty warrior woman in Baluh Jingga. The young girl who daily cooks, does laundry, and does other homework, and is very shy turns out to be in her soul of chivalry. Destroying anything that dares to disturb the peace of his heart.


" Not to think about it anymore. Every living person must die. It's just the way everyone dies is different so don't think about it. Every living person has their own way of life. There will be evil, then there will be courage from good. Join the residents to help clean up this mess."


They both disperse and blend in with the people. Balih Orange combines himself with women and children. While Apsara joined in carrying royong burying the scattered bodies. Neither the dead bodies of the dead locals, nor the corpses of a flock of savage robbers. The dead only remains his body, want him to do evil when dead stay the meat only. Lost all his pride as a human being. Only remains returned to the ground that will rot over time.


" Kang Mbok Candani's. Where is Kang Mbok?" Baluh Jingga shouted, feeling strange because when he first entered this village he was still side by side with Kang Mboknya. After remembering that was the last time he saw Candani Paramita. Time has shown even late afternoon and even night began to fall but there is no sign of the existence of Candani Paramita.


" Kakang, Kakang Apsara, Kakang Jaladhi where is Kang Mbok Candani?" Baluh Jingga asked in full of confusion. Tears began to drip on her face.


" Where is Kang Mbok Candani? Don't leave me. I'm in. Kang Mbok!" She ran into the village streets, her shrill voice breaking into the twilight accompanied by heart-rending cries of loss.


" Kang Mbok wait for me. I'm in. Where's you. Don't go." His tears are flowing more and more.


" I'm alone Kang Mbok Candani, don't leave me." Baluh Jingga walks down the village streets. His mouth was unceasingly screaming into the attention of all the people who were about to clean themselves.


Kelana troops and all existing residents are trying to help find Candani Paramita. It seems that it is not yet time for them to relax their bodies and minds. Apsara continued to be beside Baluh Jingga, not until her heart saw this girl running around in an uncertain direction.


It was dark and the traces were no longer visible. In the dim night came the roaring sound of horses.


" Antari" muttered Jaladhi.


" Where is your master why come alone?" Antari raised his legs high, neighing unwilling to stop, he ran in an indiscriminate direction. Jaladhi and a few others immediately took their horses. He followed the steps of Antari who guided them to a place.


Now they are on the river bank. The flow of this river is heavy because a few days before the rain fell for days making the flow of this river overflow. Even this afternoon heavy rain flushed and stopped when it was late afternoon. Antari neighed agitatedly, his pair of legs stomping the ground. He ran slowly to the right and to the left as if asking anyone to help his master.


The village chief of Kedungwuni approached Antari. Then Antari handled it slowly to relieve the horse's anxiety.


" Horses are calm. It's already night time. Tomorrow we will find your master again. Rest time. Now we go back to the village first, cultivate and fulfill your strength so that tomorrow can find your master again," said the village chief calming.


Antari slowly began to calm down, although anxiety and fear still plagued him. Bayu Putra holds Antari's control rope. The horse was led to be ready to return to the village.


" Both brother I don't want to go home. I want to wait for Kang Mbok Candani here. Kang Mbok forgets the way he must have lost his way while chasing the robber this morning." Baluh Jingga immediately sat himself on a rather large rock on the edge of the river.


Jaladhi nodded. He also left Apsara alone with Baluh Jingga.


" Come back to the village. Rest. I've seen from the moment we got to this village, you haven't even rested yet. Tomorrow we'll find Candani again."


" But Kakang where exactly Kang Mbok went," his voice stammered holding Isak in tears.


" Come on home. Tomorrow we'll find again. Didn't we from the team really understand who Kang Mbokmu is. It was not that easy that he lost let alone died. Even if it's above all of us."


Baluh Orange also obeyed. His association for more than a year with Candani Paramita has made him forget the position of Kang Mboknya. Their relationship so close it was like his brother and sister.


Baluhpun. He brought his foot following the steps of Apsara.


The night is getting deeper. The residents have rested. Sometimes the sound of a child crying.


The wandering army was in great unease. Everyone was late with their own thoughts. Jaladhi understood the uneasiness of his small army. He told them all to calm down and go to bed rested.


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Flashbacks


Upon entering the village of Kedungwuni, the kelana troops immediately scattered acting swiftly to fight with a herd of robbers who were not small in number.


Candani Paramita alone himself was about to step on his horse to join to help beat the robbers who had lost their human soul, suddenly from all four sides appeared four horsemen who immediately surrounded him.


"Who are you and what do you need?" tanyanya.


Suddenly the four attacked together. Candani Paramita tries to get away from the battle line.


"What's this?" He tries to clarify the situation.


Without answering the four of them continued their attack. From the right his opponent attacked incessantly. His spear attacked from all directions as if the spear had eyes. His movements are so fast. Almost perfect spear game.


His opponent who was on the other three sides attacked no less aggressively. They were armed with swords. Candani Paramita serves this fight. His body bounces upwards, dodges to the side, and attacks to various sides. His attention should be on all four sides. These four people attacked him mercilessly, as if having a bitter grudge against him. Their battle so fierce signifies the height of knowledge in each of them. Candani Paramita fought with his bare hands, it was not his habit to fight with weapons, unless circumstances did not allow it to remove one of his weapons from the treasury of weapons that he had.