Jaka Umbara; The Wind Warrior

Dream Meaning

 

“Mother.. release my mother! He's not a rebel! Release my mother!” jaka said while crying.

“Mother. don't die, Mom. Please! Don't leave me, Mom. Mother.. Mother..”

Her tears cannot be stopped. Jaka cried as if he could not see the departure of the woman who had raised him. He can only fall. Looking forward to an impossible miracle.

“Release now!!” execution command sign execution ready to be done.

No!! Jaka turned his head to look at the female figure with a glare. His eyes are empty. The voices scattered around him did not enter in the slightest in his ears. His legs could not bear the heavy weight on his body. He just resignedly lying on his footstool with a curve. He brought up Jaka's face a second time. He caught the woman's face. The more clingy and the clearer. He slightly opened his mouth and said something to Jaka, but Jaka was unable to hear it. Only a warm smile could he be stunned before finally the sharp blade was completely taken down. And the execution of the death penalty finally happened.

Mama!!! Jaka again screamed loudly until he also lost consciousness.

Mama!!! Jaka woke up from his dream. He screamed so loud that he woke his mother.

“What's up, Jaka? Why are you shouting so loudly?” the mother asked Jaka while wiping her eyes.

“I had a bad dream, Ma'am.” she replied. Sweat drenched his face. “I'm so scared, Mom,” he added.

“What's wrong, Mom is here. If you're afraid of having another nightmare, sleep closer to Mom. I'm going to chase away her nightmares so you don't dream about them anymore.”

Hair of Jaka full of affection. “Mom will tell you one story that will keep you from having nightmares again. One day there was a wind warrior. It is a very great swordsman and very feared by many people ..”

Jaka started yawning. His eyes could not help his sleepiness. Not long after he began to fall asleep until the morning before without having nightmares as uttered by his mother.

The afternoon began to fall. The sun is in the middle of the sky without the slightest cloud blocking its exposure to make the day feel very hot and stinging.

Jaka was walking behind his mother with various kinds of groceries from the nearest market. “Do you have the strength to carry the groceries alone? If you want, I can bring a little of her groceries,” asked the mother to open a conversation on their way.

“It's not heavy, Mom! I'm a boy, of course I have to be able to. Anyway I want to ease Mom's burden. So I don't need to hesitate with me,” Jaka replied accompanied by a smile on his face.

He rubbed Jaka's hair gently. “Smart boy! But don't force yourself. Remember it well.”

“Hehe.. I will remember that, Bu.”

Although the journey they took was only on foot, but every trip they went through was accompanied by laughter and smiles. At least until that day. As the two were walking, a group of unknown people suddenly blocked their steps.

“Who are you? What do you want from us?” Jaka ventured forward to face a group of people who blocked the journey he and his mother.