Prince Jayanaga's Love Story: Reincarnation

Prince Jayanaga's Love Story: Reincarnation
The dag dig dug




Sanjaya often visited Kemuning to where he usually was alone, but like still avoiding Kemuning moved to the pendopo on the river near the rice fields, there he could lay his body, there he could lay down his body, for a moment thought about her inappropriate being friends with a noble.



Prince Sanjaya is confused, where is Kemuning? unlike usual, at Amartha's palace too he was unable to find Kemuning. Until Sanjaya meets Jojo.


"Jo...did you see Kemuning?"


sanjaya asks who intercepted Jojo who was walking in front of the bridge.


"Kak Kemuning is in the pendopo on the edge of the rice field there prince..."


point Jojo to a rice field that stretches across the river.


"Thank you Jo..."


sahut the prince.


Sanjaya also rushed to Kemuning, the path made him have to be careful when heading to the intended pendopo.


He saw Kemuning was fast asleep.


Did he sleep well last night?


sanjaya asked.


Without awakening Kemuning Sanjaya faithfully waiting for the girl to wake up, Sanjaya just sat down and looked at Kemuning's sweet slumbering face.


Just seeing that Sanjaya's heart was pounding, making her nervous as if she had lost control, she could only hold back and endure the turbulent feeling in her heart.


Afternoon breeze gently blew the long unraveling Kemuning hair, mbok also had returned to health, he today only embroidered a few fabrics. Kemuning often embroider and sit in this pendopo, usually while talking to Bramasena who finished looking for medicinal plants.


Not long Kemuning woke up, his newly opened eyes glanced towards Sanjaya, he sat down while closing his eyes, Kemuning just stared silently glancing at Sanjaya, he was still embarrassed to wake her, he was still embarrassed to wake her, secretly Kemuning embroider.



The embroidery of amaryllis flowers, pinned on the robe that Sanjaya wears, just like Sanjaya who really likes the color green, for some reason now Kemuning's heart began to move, maybe Sanjaya is a good and caring person, he said, make the camp feel comfortable.


Prince Sanjaya who had awoken saw Kemuning who finished embroidering, Sanjaya just glanced at Kemuning, the sound of his heart even until it was heard by Kemuning.


Dag..dig...


The position of Kemuning that is very close to Sanjaya also makes Kemuning a little nervous.


"I pinned amaryllis flowers very fitting for mas !"


the word Kemuning finished embroidering the end of the robe that Sanjaya was wearing.


"Thank you deck...."


sahut Sanjaya smiled.


"Sama-sama..mas has eaten?"


tanya Kemuning who gives a package containing cakes made by Kemuning.


"Have you done it this afternoon, did you do it yourself?"


ask Sanjaya who took the cake d wrap banana leaves, like a serabi made from rice flour.


"Mbok who makes..."


Kemuning who cleaned the equipment embroidered it and prepared to go home.


"Enak...."


sahut Sanjaya who ate voraciously.


...💞💞💞...


They also walked alternately, because the rice field path that can only be passed by one person, making it walk slowly. Sanjaya leisurely walked behind Kemuning watching this one sweet girl.


Occasionally Kemuning turned his head and glanced at Sanjaya, because he felt uncomfortable, Sanjaya passed in front of him, although a little forcing, Sanjaya then took Kemuning's hand and passed towards Kemuning's house.



Kemuning just fell silent, seeing the action of the prince that made him touched, he was the first person to hold his hand boldly holding him.


What was this feeling, why was his hand so cold?


batin Kemuning asked.


Sanjaya's soft hands with long fingers, there was something unique from this man, he who made Kemuning ashamed if he would later hope to the prince.


To throw it away, Kemuning understood very well that she was just a commoner, there was nothing special about her that was only a village girl.


They just walk hand in hand, saying nothing, although there are actually many questions, but the lips can only be silent. They also arrived at the Kemuning house.


"Sorry.I forgot to let go"


"It's okay, I'm in first"


sahut Kemuning looks embarrassed.


"Yes..."


sahut Sanjaya.


Sanjaya also passed to the palace of Amartha, the look of a happy face was clearly emanated, he even smiled to himself, for some reason it felt like his heart would explode when he thought of Kemuning.


Is this how it feels to be in love?


his mind murmured as the flowers felt.


...💞💞💞...


Senopati who just came out of his room, immediately glanced at the prince himself curious what made him smile to himself, while holding the robe embroidered Kemuning


"It seems like today has gone well?"


ask senopati who is walking behind Sanjaya.


"Well.paman.ya so, thank you uncle the other day"


sahut Sanjaya stopped his steps.


"The same prince"


senopati sahut.


Many agendas that must be lived in Amartha, the main goal is not a task but meeting Kemuning. Tomorrow is a horse racing event held by prince Abimayu, as the successor of Amartha prince Abimayu shows that he is the heir to the throne is competent.


Prince Abimayu who entered his room saw the mbok Mirah who had just prepared a change of clothes for the prince.



(illustration: prince Abimayu Kirana's older sister)


"Mbok..is it healthy?"


ask Prince Abimayu.


"It's better prince..."


mbok Mirah.


"Tomorrow just let Kemuning do it, I don't want to be burdened because it continues to take care of me"


sahut Abimayu who took off his cloak in aid of mbok Mirah.


"Yellow often to the fields.I fear he will not be able to serve the prince well"


mbok Mirah told Abimayu.


"Again, tomorrow I really need her help"


sahut prince Abimayu who returned to wearing a horse will ride while training for tomorrow.


"Well prince..."


sahut Abimayu who passed out of his room.


...💞💞💞...


After returning from the palace, directly talking about what the prince wanted Abimayu, Kemuning who had just prepared dinner for the mother could only listen to the words mbok.


"Prince Abimayu, you want to help him tomorrow, can you please not?"


asked the mother who was sitting on a long chair made of rattan.


Actually Kemuning did not mind, only he was still not comfortable meeting with prince Sanjaya, worried that people would be prejudiced ugly about him, people would assume that he had seduced the prince of Jayanaga.


The night passed, Kemuning could not sleep quietly, he just fell silent while looking at the ceiling of his room.


What is Bramasena again?


tanya inwardly Kemuning who instantly remembered.


At first glance Kemuning's mind was diverted with the face of prince Sanjaya, suddenly seen the face with a thin smile that the prince had.


Why do you remember the face of Prince Jayanaga? I mostly seem to daydream.


his Inner Exclaims, then Kemuning tried to close his eyes again, allowing himself to sleep until the sun came up.


...💞💞💞...