Prince Jayanaga's Love Story: Reincarnation

Longs

A few days passed, now the atmosphere in Amartha was running as usual, mbok no longer take care of princess Kirana, the princess had invited prince Rendra to the palace in Jayanaga, prince Sanjaya also returned to Jayanaga. Bramasena also went east to deepen the science of medicine.

Tinggung Kemuning who often mused on the riverbank, contemplating alone, who in his waiting did not know, aloof made him calm, ordinary girls like himself could not possibly get love. Like wishful thinking, love is only for those who have noble blood.

Mbok also told me that he married his father because he was in a match.

Tonight Kemuning could not sleep as usual he was sitting on the side of the river, accompanied by the sound of crickets, frogs that were mutually unpretentious, there were some fireflies who flew around on the side of the river. This night moon is crescent-shaped, the light still illuminates some corners of Kemuning's heart.

Kemuning is only the child of a ladyboy, special abilities do not have, he can only read and write like a child in general, some things he did to help the mother's finances, starting from embroidery, and, helping you sell your garden in the market.

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Kemuning's simple life, making people in the class of prince Sanjaya continue to think about it, continues to make Sanjaya restless always want to meet with Kemuning.

In fact, he always asked Senopati to invite him when there is business to Amartha. The night wind that blows on the sidelines of the thin curtains of Prince Sanjaya's room seems to bring his longing to Kemuning.

The first time felt by Sanjaya, he was unable to close his eyes for a few days, at dinner even he seemed to not lust to eat.

"Prince Sanjaya..my son, why don't you eat?"

ask the father about his son.

"Sorry dad, I'm not hungry yet"

sahut Sanjaya was relaxed.

"You're gonna miss a girl's dad..."

rendra who grinned.

"Who's the girl?"

asked the mother to look at Sanjaya.

"Nobody mother"

replied Sanjaya who was still closing her heart tightly.

"That girl..."

"Narendra looks like princess Kirana's not feeling well, is she?"

sanjaya asked cutting and diverting the conversation.

"The mother has given herbal drinks, later also fine"

sahut Rendra's.

Maybe there is a time later after Kemuning deigned to accept it, then Sanjaya dare to tell his parents.

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Today senopati Wirakha is preparing to go to Amartha related to diplomatic cooperation between the two kingdoms, this time prince Sanjaya had the opportunity to join, it also happened that he was on a horse riding invitation from prince Abimayu.

It looks like prince Sanjaya will be there for a long time, senopati Wirakha understands very well the prince who is in love, this is all he can do for the prince.

The prince who drove on his favorite horse race with senopati, the usual journey in the day now afternoon has arrived.

As usual they pass through the creek which is the usual place of Kemuning daydreaming, Sanjaya deliberately slowly passing through it, he just wanted to meet Kemuning.

But unfortunately Kemuning was not there at the time, Kemuning was busy helping at the palace, mbok Mirah later often sick, maybe his body was tired, sometimes mbok Mirah asked for help to his daughter.

Finished helping at the palace, Kemuning prepared to go home.

"Ning.give this to the mbok"

queen Amartha told her while handing over some expensive herbs for her mother's health.

"But kanjeng.this..."

"Take it"

queen of Amartha.

"Thank you queen..?"

Kemuning continued to go home, hopefully with this ginseng, the mbok can be healthy, they used to always treat Bramasena, now looking for a reliable healer is difficult.

Kemuning walked leisurely through several places in the palace, such as the stables, where Kemuning accidentally met the prince Sanjaya. He had just arrived and was soon feeding and drinking for the horse.

"Mr..."

shouted the prince Abimayu who spoke to the prince Sanjaya.

Kemuning turned to look at prince Abimayu, he saw also the prince of Jayanaga, was next to the prince Abimayu.

"Yes prince..."

sahut Kemuning walked towards them.

"How's the mbok doing?"

ask prince Abimayu.

"The mbok is just soy sauce, while I will replace the mbok"

obviously Kemuning who just bowed.

"Yes already.send my miss greetings to the mbok"

said the prince Abimayu who stroked his favorite horse.

"Yes, prince, I'm going home first"

Kemuning who then passed without looking at prince Sanjaya.

Sanjaya can only smile, she is still shy when asked with her best friend Abimayu.

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The night in Amartha was very cold, penetrating the bones of the remnants of the longing to refute false hope, now Kemuning can only pray Bramasena is fine, somehow Kemuning did not stop thinking about it.

He often mused, suddenly shedding tears, this futile longing could only make the wounds in his heart deepen. Sanjaya had guessed that Kemuning would definitely be there, for some reason he cared so much for this girl who did not even know the name of Prince Sanjaya.

Conscious as if someone was watching, Kemuning turned his head and saw that Sanjaya had been standing across the bridge, rushing Kemuning up and bowing his face, like paying his respects.

"Are you waiting for someone?"

ask Prince Sanjaya to approach Kemuning.

"No prince..."

reply Kemuning.

"Can't I be friends with you?"

"I'm sorry my prince is just a lady-in-waiting, it's inappropriate to be friends with the prince"

reply Kemuning.

"Can we be friends as men and women, don't look at me because I'm a prince"

pinta Sanjaya was standing right in front of Kemuning.

"Sorry prince, I'm presumptuous but I don't want people to think ugly about the prince"

it was clearly Kemuning who was looking for an excuse to avoid the prince.

Suddenly a boy ran over and shouted to call his name.

"Sir Kemuning..kak..."

yelled the 10-year-old boy.

"What's up Jo?"

ask the surprised Kemuning.

"Si mbok..pull down brother..."

obviously the boy was panting.

Hearing that Kemuning rushed to run, to his house, followed by Prince Sanjaya behind him the mbok who was about to take water suddenly fell, and then fell, he was unconscious until Jojo's neighbor's son saw.

"Bok..butt...."

call Kemuning who saw the mother passed out on the floor.

"We're moving it to the room"

sahut prince Sanjaya began to lift mbok towards his room.

The boy was also ordered by Sanjaya to call senopati Wirakha, to immediately check on the state of Kemuning's mother. Almost 30 minutes they waited, while Kemuning compressed the cloth and placed it on the mother's forehead.

"Prince...."

senopati just arrived.

"Uncle.please check on Kemuning's mother"

pinta the prince.

"Well prince...."

senopati sahut.

Senopati finally check the state of the mother's body Kemuning, in check through the pulse of the hand mbok, senopati concentrate to analyze the mother's disease Kemuning.

"How's uncle?"

ask prince Sanjaya.

"He was just tired, often delayed eating until fainting, I will give the medicine to quickly improve"

senopati.

"Thank you.but sorry"

said Kemuning who then opened a bag of cloth containing his savings.

"Is this enough to pay sir?"

ask Kemuning.

"I don't need your money, lady, befriend the prince"

the pinta senopati is a surprise.

"Uncle...."

sanjaya jolted in shock and endured the embarrassment.

"He's a good man, his intentions are just friends, are you willing?"

pinta again the senopati.

"Do I deserve to be friends with a prince of Jayanaga?"

tanya Kemuning glanced at Prince Sanjaya.

"I'm just an ordinary girl, I only have a mbok, do I still want to be friends with me who is just a commoner?"

"I've never looked at you from all that, I'm just following my heart, everyone wouldn't dare to think so"

prince Sanjaya.

"I'm relieved to hear it, alright.I'm willing to be your friend prince"

kemuning said bowed.

"Don't call me prince, just call Sanjaya"

said the prince who tried to get familiar with Kemuning.

"Well, mas Sanjaya"

very obedient Kemuning words.

Finally the mother was treated for several days senopati and prince Sanjaya intensely visited the house of Kemuning. Sanjaya and Kemuning are friends even though sometimes they still feel awkward.

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Longs....

A word that can pierce all the way to the crown...

Words that make the heart run...

Longs....

Now that's all that can be felt...

pull away all the crying in the heart...

the mind is tormented because of the Miss...

Longs...

Thank you for still maintaining

one name in the heart...

Longs...