Jaka Umbara; The Wind Warrior

Attacks from unknown people

The next day, Jaka and Dewi Mayasari set out for the Duchy Village, where Jaka's adoptive mother was buried.

The two soon arrived, because the distance traveled only takes half a day from where the padepokan is located.

A pusara with a small plain plank headstone was plastered in front of Jaka. The vortex looks poorly maintained. The ground looks unformed, the tomb board slightly destroyed inedible time, and the surrounding conditions are not so considered.

Jaka sat in front of his adoptive mother's belly button. Staring at the tombstone that was no longer intact, looking at him closely as if looking at someone who missed him.

"Mother.I came to visit. How's Mom doing? Is Mom okay in there?" Suddenly a sense of tightness enveloped his chest. Tears welled up in his eye patch, getting fuller and almost spilled.

"Look, Mom! I've grown up. I've been able to live independently even though Mom's not by my side anymore" started sobbing. Her tears were now slowly spilling and flowing slowly on her cheeks.

"I have a place back. I've followed all of Mom's advice. Me, me.." Trying to hold back from sobbing.

"I miss Mom.." Slurping the headboard. "me .. I want to eat my favorite food that Mom always cooks for me. Mom, even though I'm not Mom's son, I already consider Mom my family, my mother. Did you miss me there too? Can I meet Mom even in a dream?"

Jaka drifted away in his sadness. He recalled the shadow of his memory when his adoptive mother lived first to accompany his days. In fact, until the last second he could accompany his adoptive Mother alive.

At the same time..

Dewi Mayasari is seen standing next to the horse ridden by Jaka and himself while leaving for the Duchy Village.

He looks angry waiting for Jaka. He was not pleased when Jaka took him to the place where his adoptive mother's navel was.

"What took him so long? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

Dewi Mayasari was about to step her foot toward Jaka's existence.

Suddenly from behind the tree several people appeared and stopped their steps.

"You don't need to know who we are. We just need you to come with us. If you don't rebel and follow us, we guarantee you won't get hurt. But if you fight back, then there's no guarantee you won't get hurt in the least" said someone before him.

"No! I don't want to! I don't know you guys anyway. Why am I going with you guys?"

"In that case, we're forcing you to come along" said someone else. He moved to Goddess Mayasari.

Goddess Mayasari became a little wary. "What do you want to do?" his yell. He immediately prepared with all the possibilities he would face. "Dream if I follow your will. If you want to get hurt, face me!" threatening Goddess Mayasari ventured.

The fight finally happened. Dewi Mayasari tries to face some people who want to take her away. He did some research he had learned.

The attacks that came to him were still able to be repelled. However, some of his other attacks almost made him desperate.

Somewhere else..

Jaka who was swept away in grief heard the clear sound of the fight.

"Who is fighting?" he muttered while rising.

She then remembered the Goddess Mayasari who was waiting beside the horse. "Could it? Goddess.."

Jaka rushed closer to the original direction of the battle sound he heard.

Before he arrived, suddenly a voice of such a clear cry rang out in his ears. Like the voice of Goddess Mayasari.

"Goddess!"