
Princess Rajapatni - Gayatri - 23
Viren really delivered my message to Raden Wijaya. A few days later, there came a number of soldiers and maids. A soldier handed him a letter. It was written clearly if Raden Wijaya told us to move immediately.
P**loved princess,**
I know, you're gonna be mad. But please, you want to listen to me.
Majapahit will not be safe until the war is over.
So please, you are willing to stay temporarily in Mada village.
I've left a message to Empu Ragarun-ting. He is one of Uncle Ragana's best friends.
Wait until I come to fulfill my promise.
Yours sincerely, Sanggrama Wijaya
I'm too tired to argue. So I packed up. Sakka and Ratih looked astonished, but they understood and did not ask much.
We left the next day. Early in the morning, we started walking. One paddle was paddling me. I
holding Ratih next to. I see, he's very scared. Several times he had trouble breathing.
Our trip was stopped several times because of kon-kin Trained. It was dusk when some of the disciples were jamming our boots at the gate. Just this time, I saw a block this big.
“Welcome, Gusti Putri,” said a male student. Later I found out, he was named Curadhar-mavyasa.
“Pardon us, we did not prepare a decent welcome.”
In response to Curadharma, I nodded and smiled. Curadharma and a few other disciples escorted us in. Curadharma describes the pa-depokan parts. Although not too luxurious, the buildings were roofed shingles. Trees and flowers bring a beautiful atmosphere on the outside. In addition to as-rama-dormitory in the west and east, the padepokan has a special building with a study room, khu-us for male students.
We stopped at the open meeting hall. Both you-rid men and women can come in here. Bebe-rapa girl sat down with a polite demeanor. Apparently, they were in charge of bringing drinks and wet cloths.
I thank a girl who brought me drinking water. If not wrong, his name is Anggreni. A student took a chair for me. I asked them to get a seat for Ra-tih too. Fatigue makes it difficult for Ratih to talk. Sweat Ratih. I feel sorry to see him so many times fiddling with stomach while frowning.
“You okay?” Curadharma voiced ra-sa worried me. “Are you hungry? I'll have someone bring me food.”
Without saying anything more, Curadharma shot outwards. Secretly, I was amazed at the man. Although not young anymore, Curadharmawyasa charisma can still move the heart of women. The mustache and the shell are tam-pack fit. While his posture is quite proportional-sional. All those advantages, plus his considerate attitude must have invited admiration.
“This is a little rice and vegetables.” Curadharma offers food on banana leaves. Although embarrassed, Ratih took the leaf and started eating.
“Nothing to forgive. Pregnant women need a lot of food to be strong, ” Curadharma chirped. His smile at the time seemed friendly. A red hue instantly appeared on Ratih's cheeks.
“Before I'm sorry. Empu Ragarunting is not here. Empu Ragarunting is in business in Manguntur until the next few days.” Curadharma. “She sent us a message to keep you guys.”
“I feel bad for having to trouble you all,” said Ratih.
“It is the duty of fellow human beings to nolong.” Curadharma is wise. “Again, we all don't know when the war will start or end.”
Me and Ratih both sighed. Disobedience muffled in silence. I also exchanged looks with Ratih.
“So you also know that there will be a war?” Curadharma replied with a shrug
nya.
“If only, I could change Raden Wija-intent
yes,” lamented.
“Everyone has his obligation of each-ma-sing, Gusti Putri.” Curadharma. “The Brahmins preached the teaching of truth, the knights guarded the government, the vaisya guarded the economy, and the Sudras carried out their duties as citizens. Loyal to the kingdom.”
“Such compartmentalized society system, pan-taskah called kingdom?”
“Princess Gayatri.” Curadharma said, “The news that you master political science and the art of warfare is ru-panya not just a figment.”
“People often overestimate.” Curadharma laughing. “Princess who is too humble.
Gusti Putri shows that Prabu Kertanegara mendi-daughter well.”
I cringed for a moment. It is not because of the sorrow that the name of Ayahanda is mentioned. However, my heart was pinched when I realized that Curadharma's words were true. My father prepared us in such a way. The daughters of Ayahanda have a very proud advantage. Only I can't shake Ayahanda's heart.
Tribuaneswari has feminine qualities that make it amazing. He can handle the kitchen well. They are good at weaving. His attitude was dignified, requiring respect in the back palace. Narendraduhita is firm and capable. Yet very gently speaking in front of others. Pradnya more quiet than the other yunda-yun-daku. But many men crave Pradnya, because Pradnya is good at various fields of art.
You could say, me and Maha are freer than them. Father did not put too much hope on ka-mi. My rebellion for gender discrimination brought me closer to Uncle Raganata. At first, I asked a lot. And then I finally learned. Sis-tem politics and statecraft challenged my reasoning. The more I get answers, the more questions arise. This eventually led me to become more immersed in the lessons of philosophy and war strategy.
“Definitely many men become inferior near you,” Curadharma said in a joking tone. His words awakened me from the reverie.
“How you speak approaches the style of a wise advisor. No wonder Raden Wijaya loves you so much,” he continued.
“Even you also know it,” my ta-hour quip. But Curadharma only formed a smile to repay me.