Prince Without Crown

Prince Without Crown
The King of Jaya Pradana



The sun was no longer as bright as it was this afternoon. Currently the light bias it causes is not as rare as it was right at head level.


A yellowish ray was seen hanging on the western horizon. It looks very beautiful this afternoon for some residents whose villages are far from this teak valley.


However, who would have thought the beauty of the afternoon seen from the village that was far from the teak valley, did not apply under the cliffs and around the teak valley forest. This is because, from this afternoon until this afternoon, there has been a battle between the soldiers of Galuh kingdom that prevents the soldiers from Paku Bumi who want to attack their country.


Many corpses were currently scattered along the road in the teak valley, and most of them were the corpses of the soldiers from Paku Bumi.


In the midst of the defeat suffered by those who none survived, there was someone from them who managed to escape leaving the soldiers who were then desperately surviving the onslaught of traps set by the soldiers of Galuh kingdom who survived.


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One body figure seemed to be darting by using the science of running fast from the direction of the teak valley towards the Waringin village.


Seen from the way he ran, this person has the science of lightening the body is very high.


This can be seen from the clothes worn by this person is a battle armor suit or Armor which is mostly made of iron that has been shaped in such a way. However, the weight of his war clothes made of iron did not seem to have any effect on the man. Here is a sign that this man has a knowledge of Kanuragan is not low.


While continuing to run, occasionally this person glanced back like there was something this person was worried about.


When he had left the forest a little further in the teak valley, the man had slowed down and had now entered a village long abandoned by its inhabitants.


Just as he had entered the village, the man was now startled by a young man standing against his path by turning his back.


The hair of the young man wearing silvery-white war clothes fluttered in the gentle afternoon breeze.


Meanwhile, on the back of the young man was a sword with the head of an eagle with a pair of eyes made of pomegranate red stone.


"You want to run away like a coward? Is that how you're responsible for what you did, Uncle?" Without looking back, the young man who stood his back to the newly arrived man asked a ridiculing question.


"Who are you?" Ask the man stammering. However, in order not to be too noticeable that he was frightened, then he slightly enlarged his voice.


"I'm your nephew, Uncle. The niece you took away her happiness. The nephew you killed his father. The niece you forcibly deposed. I am Indra Mahesa Jaya Wardana Perkasa Alam!" The young man answered and turned his body towards the man who had just arrived.


The man repeatedly rubbed his eyes as if in disbelief at what he saw at this moment.


He looked like he saw a picture of himself when he was about twenty years ago.


Indeed, between Jaya Wardana and Jaya Pradana has a very similar face even very difficult to distinguish. Only, Jaya Wardana is softer and looks unpretentious. In contrast to Jaya Pradana which is always mengurakan, rough and always do as he pleases.


"You surprised, Uncle?" Prince Indra Mahesa asked with a cynical smile.


"Are you going to avenge your father's death on me?" Ask the man who turned out to be Raja Jaya Pradana.


"Would I kill you, my late father would come back to life?" Ask Prince Indra.


"Then, why are you intercepting my steps?" Ask King Jaya Pradana.


"Go back to the right and straight path, Uncle! I will forgive all your mistakes. Recognize myself as the rightful heir to the throne of Sri Kemuning kingdom before all the people! Is Uncle ready to admit that?" Prince Indra Mahesa.


Perhaps in retrospect, if according to a hot heart, this prince Indra Mahesa can be said to be stupid, for forgiving the man who had killed his own biological father. However, Prince Indra did not want to become a kara in this world. For what he becomes king if the royal throne he sits on is washed with the blood of his own biological uncle. It is this consideration that makes Prince Indra Mahesa want to forgive his Uncle's mistakes and invite him to return to the right path.


For him, as long as the Uncle repents, then he will gladly forgive. He has been an orphan since birth. He also did not want to lose his uncle.


"That's impossible, my niece. I have sacrificed a lot for the throne of the kingdom of Sri Kemuning. I have sacrificed a lot, including the life of my own brother, Kanda Prabu Jaya Wardana. For me, when I stepped up, there was no way to retreat" Jaya Pradana replied, rejecting the wishes of Prince Indra Mahesa.


"Then, why are you running away like a coward?" Ask Prince Indra.


"Haha. I know my power is over. I ran away to await your arrival and the army you have in Sri Kemuning kingdom. I know that even if I die, let me die on the throne I've been fighting for!" Raja Jaya Pradana replied with a bitter laugh.


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