Legend of the Swordsman Rama Parvati

Legend of the Swordsman Rama Parvati
Satya and Ayu Gantari



The dawn spray gently sweeps the corner of Nala Pura. Usher coolness. Opening a new day. The melodious chirping of birds decorate early morning. Dew drops still hang at the end of the palace garden foliage.


Arya Wira was there. Since yesterday, there have been things that have been bothering her mind. What else if it wasn't about the Black Wing Ki. The old man was the leader of the rebels in his father's time. He killed his father. Now, Ki the Black Wing is back. Is he eyeing Nala Pura back? A raid or a rebellion? In the past, Patih Sanca was an enemy in a blanket for Nala Pura. Is there anyone inside who's involved with all this?


Or, not the Nala Pura that was targeted. Except for her and Loka Hita. Descendants of two enemies who had defeated him, Pendekar Mahabala and Pendekar Gayatri. How could the Black Wing Ki find him?


Thinking of the Black Wing Ki always ends up on a question about Nyai Alisha, his mother. Why were the two swords allowed to be used by him and his younger brother? The permission seemed to let his two sons-daughter be known as the descendants of two long-lost swordsmen. Also at once told, Nyai Alisha hid that fact during her time as queen in Nala Pura palace. What about Prabu Garuda Rama?! Did Nyai Alisha also hide her identity from her husband?


Arya Wira's mind is cut off when she sees Caraka on the other side of the park. Immediately, he swung his feet towards there. Perhaps, his mind will be calmer when talking with the father.


"Greetings, Father."


"Greetings and respect to me, Ananda Prabu." Caraka cupped her hands in front of her chest. Although he is a father, but the person in front of him is the Prabu.


After greeting each other, the two entered into a warm chat. About the village at the northern end of the kingdom that just lost its leader. Pests in western villages, near large lakes. Robbers who have shrunk drastically. More and more warriors stopped at Nala Pura. Invitation from the neighboring kingdom, the crown prince's wedding ceremony.


"They were present at my wedding. I should have, I came there. However, I have not visited the village village that was stricken with pests." Arya Wira sighs.


"Relationships with the people and neighboring countries are equally important. I'm sure Ananda Prabu can decide well."


"Thank you, Father."


"That reminds me of my book. Where is Ananda Prabu's father's grave?"


"Sorry, Ayahanda. His tomb is in the kingdom of Nala Pura. However, as your mother wishes, let the tomb be the only one we know."


Caraka nodded. "What's his name?"


"Satya, Father."


"Satya?! The same name as the late Gusti Prabu Garuda Rama when he was young."


"really?" Arya Wira tried to look shocked. Of course, Arya Wira already knew about it.


Caraka nodded, "Right, Ananda Prabu. I always loved remembering his youth. Especially when traveling with me and meeting Queen Erina Maheswari. At that time, he was still named Satya, while Gusti Ratu was still named Ayu Gantari."


The story of the past is back. Of course, Arya Wira listened carefully. All this time, Nyai Alisha just said that they met in the place where she lived. Just that extent.


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Satya, the crown prince and only child of the empress, loves to travel. Traveling one place to another. Often left the palace, even the kingdom, for a long time. Meet with masters and warriors. Growing up to be a prince with a high kanuragan science. Although still studying the science of state governance and compulsory sciences a prince.


On one occasion, he helped a man who was almost killed by robbers. Not only helped, Satya put him in a store that he trusted. The relationship between the two became closer because Satya often visited. Having no younger brother; his father's concubine gave birth to only four younger sisters, Satya considered him a younger brother.


The relationship grew stronger because Satya's father approved of it. He gave Satya's younger brother Caraka a new name. Not only the new name, Caraka was also given a lesson in state governance and allowed to live in the palace. From then on, wherever there was Satya, there Caraka stood.


One chance, the two decided to travel across the lake. Visiting various places. On the way, they were attacked by a group of people. Despite having kanuragan science, both are desperate. Wound after wound gaped on the bodies of both of them. Although not a few opponents were also injured.


"Akh.." cried Caraka.


Caraka thrown. His body hit a tree and fell unconscious. The wound is so bad.


"Sister!!!"


Satya can still survive even though her body is also full of injuries. The sword in his hand was already shaking.


At that crucial moment, help arrived. A beautiful bird came and pecked at the nearest attacker from Satya. Satya. His body was too tired.


Just as Satya sat down, she sounded the horse's neighing. A female warrior came. Jump off the horse and attack Satya's opponents with courage. His sword movements were exquisite and deadly. With the help of the beautiful bird, the female warrior came out victorious.


"Kisanak," the woman approached Satya.


Satya smiled, "Thank you." The last words before Satya regained consciousness.


As her eyes opened, Satya found herself in a cottage. Some medicinal herbs were on the table not far from his bed. His body is not so sick. His energy began to gather.


"The prince is conscious?"


The sound from the door calmed Satya. Caraka entered with a cup of medicinal herbs.


"Sister? How you are."


"Good, Prince. Uncle Ivory and Nini Ayu have already treated me."


Satya scrunched his forehead. Uncle Ivory? Ayu Nini? Caraka who understood the confusion of her foster brother, explained. Uncle Ivory is one of the elders of the store where they are treated. Ayu is Ayu Gantari, the daughter of Uncle Ivory. And the man who helped both.


"Babbering?!" Satya sighed softly. Right, I heard the sound of a kanuragan exercise from outside.


"Where are they, brother?"


"They're in front of this cabin, Prince."


Ayu Gantari was stroking a charming bird when Satya and Caraka came out. Nearby, a man sat watching. Uncle Ivory. A relieved smile expanded on Uncle Ivory's face as he watched his two guests come out.


"Thank you very much, sir. Nini."


"It's our duty, Prince."


Of course Uncle Gading and Ayu Gantari found out about Satya. Caraka, who had been awakened first, had already explained.


"I didn't know it myself if it wasn't for Avri," Ayu Gantari kissed the bird's head on her arm.


As if understanding, the bird chirped slowly. So melodious.


That was the beginning of the meeting of Satya and Ayu Gantari. The seeds were already there when Satya looked at Ayu Gantari's face carefully. The same seed that grew in Ayu Gantari's heart. In fact, ever since he helped Satya.


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"Three days later, Gusti Prabu Garuda Rama proposed to Gusti Ratu. At that time they still use the name Satya and Ayu Gantari. Their names changed when they occupied the throne. Garuda Rama and Erina Maheswari." Caraka finished the story.


Arya Wira listened carefully. "So, the late Gusti Queen Erina was the first wife?"


Caraka shook his head, "Previously, Gusti Prabu Garuda Rama had been betrothed to Dewi Cempaka, daughter of one of the dukes in Nala Pura. Although not the first and did not inherit royal blood, Queen Erina was crowned empress."


Arya Wira remembered someone, "Sorry, Ayahanda. What about Consort Arum?"


"He's the sister college of Ratu Erina. Queen Erina asked Gusti Prabu Garuda Rama to marry her. It even made it a condition for Queen Erina to accept the position of empress."


"I just found out, The Avri is the bird of Queen Erina." Arya Wira is not lying. Since childhood, he knew that the Avri belonged to the palace of Nala Pura.


"Yes, Ananda Prabu. The special bird was carried by Gusti Queen into the palace. To be the pride of this palace."


The conversation was over when the sun started to rise. Arya Wira has to return to the palace. Some tasks are waiting.


Far away there, Loka Hita had already started to leave the village. Taking duties from Nala Pura and her mother. Before leaving, Loka Hita sent Vayu. Bringing news and stories from the mother. A story that answers some questions in the mind of Arya Wira.


While inside the palace, jealousy was still there. Jealousy that will trap Arya Wira and Loka Hita in a difficult situation. However, it is indeed part of the legend that Rama Parvati must complete.


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