Jaka Umbara; The Wind Warrior

Doubtful

“No! That's not possible! The symbol favored by Princess Sri Ratih no one dared to have. If there is someone who has it, it must be the gift of Master or Princess, it must not be golden. Because that color is only specifically used by the family of the Lord and Princess.” Lasmi still maintained her belief.

The atmosphere is getting tense.

“Suwira, Lasmi, we better talk about this carefully. We straighten this out,” said Uncle Datuk trying to stretch the atmosphere to look comfortable. “and you, Jaka. You better listen to what they think of you. Maybe there's something behind that necklace you're wearing.”

Jaka looked at Uncle Datuk. For a moment he thought, perhaps Uncle Datuk's words had a point as well. “Alright, Uncle. I'll listen to him.”

Suwira and Lasmi tell them everything that has happened to them since they both began to serve the Lord and Princess who are none other than Jaka's parents, then they were finally united by Jaka's father until both of Jaka's parents died and they no longer settled in the royal palace. None of the events escaped what they told Jaka about his parents.

“Raden, why is Raden crying?” suwira asked when she saw Jaka suddenly let out her tears while listening to the story of her father's death and her mother who was a little moody because of her disappearance.

“Ah, it's okay. I don't know. Perhaps my eyes are exposed to dust to water.”

“Say if Kangmas feels overwhelmed, then cries because you left the Princess alone. For what to be ashamed and cover it up,” chirp Dewi Mayasari who listened to what was told by Suwira and Lasmi.

“Mana there! Who said I was overwhelmed and sad!?” Trying to cover up her feelings.

“Then why did Kangmas shed tears if not feeling sad?"

Jaka speechless. Uncle Datuk, Suwira and Lasmi laughed at the babble of Goddess Mayasari.

Jaka did not reject the words of Goddess Mayasari in the slightest. In his little heart he felt what Dewi Mayasari said was so in his mind.

After staying for two days, the medicinal plants needed by Jaka finally gathered already. Uncle Datuk invited Jaka and Dewi Mayasari to return to the inn.

“Raden.. allow us to serve Raden,” pinta Lasmi earnestly. “We want to continue to serve the Lord and the Princess, even if the Master and the Princess are gone.”

“True, Raden,” connect Suwira. “we want to continue our devotion. Perhaps Raden is the only family of the Lord and Princess we can still meet.”

Jaka refuses Suwira and Lasmi's request subtly. “Sorry, Uncle, Aunt. I am not rejecting your good intentions. It's just that I don't know exactly who I am, and where I'm from? I don't even know where my family is?”

“Maybe Raden is indeed a descendant of the Lord and the Princess. Raden..”

“Once again forgive me, Uncle, Aunt. I still can not grant your request until I confirm who I really am,” cut Jaka again reject the request of Suwira and Lasmi.

Suwira and Lasmi finally gave up.

“If Raden says like that, we will not force Raden again,” said Suwira resignedly.

“Hopefully Raden survived the trip,” added Lasmi with a heavy heart accompanying the departure of Uncle Datuk, Jaka and Dewi Mayasari back to the inn.

“I'll come back and visit again another time. Take care of yourself. We leave first,” said Uncle Datuk. Suwira and Lasmi just nodded. Uncle Datuk and Jaka immediately withdrew the horse's control and went back to the inn, leaving Suwira and Lasmi pecking at the front of the house until the departure of the three was no longer visible in their view.