
A young woman came near the direction Shrie and Asih waited.
"Greetings ... I am Shinta, the first daughter of the duke of Sena. You must be Shrie, you're so beautiful" Shinta said, smiling at Shrie.
Shrie bowed to Shinta, "Thank you, Shinta's attik is also very beautiful," Shrie replied.
Shrie is indeed beautiful with her own uniqueness, a life in the harsh forest forging the hard side emanating from her face. Shrie looks resolute and bold. Meanwhile, Shinta, with her skin pure white, the shape of the round face and round eyes coupled with the movement of gleaming and smile that always develops from his face gives the impression of a beauty that is so graceful and elegant.
"Call me Brother, I've talked to me about his plan to raise you to be his adopted son. It means that we will be brothers" Shinta said, "In this city no one will dare to hurt you and I will protect you."
"Okay, brother," replied Shrie.
"Good, let's go get your sister," Shinta asked, holding Shrie's hand.
When they arrived at Sakya's resting place, Sakya was sitting waiting in front of the porch of the house. Sakya got up from her seat as Shrie approached.
"Shrie, you're so beautiful" said Sakya.
"thank you. Oh this is Shinta's brother, he's the son of the duke of Sena. He will accompany us to Lokapatti square." Shrie introduces Shinta to Sakya.
"Greetings ... I'm Sakya from Paraka. Nice to meet you." Sakya bowed slightly to Shinta.
"Greetings ... Nice to meet you." Shinya returned Sakya's salute. "If everything is ready, let's go to the square" Shinta asked, inviting Shrie and Sakya.
They followed the path out of the residential complex of the Dukes of Sena. At the end of the street a horse-drawn carriage awaited them.
Shrie quickly climbed into the carriage, although her clothes were somewhat inhibiting when she was about to lift her legs. While Shinta was pecking at the front door of the carriage staring at Sakya with a smile. Sakya returned her smile then quietly waited.
At the front door of the train Shinta remained motionless. He just kept quiet while staring at Sakya. Sakya scrunched her forehead. Is there something on my face?
"Are you not going to help me?" ask Shinta ketus.
"Why?" ask Sakya. What's wrong with her? Could he be sick? Sakya asked herself.
Now, Shinta who scrunched her forehead. Seriously .. Is he really a man? All the men in this city will scramble to help me just to be able to hold my hand, some even willing to be my footing. But him? ... Does he live in the woods?
"Emc ... It's okay, forget it," Shinta sighed, shaking her head. Then he tried to get on the horse carriage with great difficulty.
Shrie greatly enjoyed traveling in the horse carriage, although the road was very slow. In Vanaya forest, Shrie used to ride Sagara or Arda. However, the scenery in the forest is only large tall trees and a little dark because the sunlight is difficult to penetrate the dense foliage. While in the city, he could see the crowds of people who were on the move. It gives a different sensation.
"We're going to meet a lot of people there, how about it? I was a bit nervous" Shinta said breaking the silence in the carriage.
"Attika Shinta can take a deep breath and let out through her mouth slowly, that's ...," Sakya replied.
"Rigger ... You should praise him!" beat Shrie through telepathy.
"Why? He's just nervous." Sakya scrunched her forehead.
"Ughb ... Sister is ... Never mind," said Shrie.
"Sister Shinta is really pretty today. Your lips are so red. Let's tell your sister how this is going," Shrie said, holding Shinta's hand.
"Oh, my sister is already pretty good at praising anyway." Then Shinta picked up something in the bag that was behind the horse carriage."I used this red yam, she not only reddened but kept your lips moist. Let me, I'm olesi ..." Shinta takes a peck at some of the fruit and rubs it on Shrie's lips.
What's wrong with these women? Do they say something else and want another answer? Huh, Varna said the difference between women and men is only in the shape of the limb. Our brains are made of the same material. But why can't I guess their thoughts? Since when has my sister changed?
Sakya scratched her head, then began to turn her mind to something else.
The inauguration of the new population of the city of Lokapatti is the most interesting thing to do. Moreover, the inauguration which was awarded directly by the duke of Sena, it was certain that the person had extraordinary talent. Each resident will be very interested in seeing a new member of their family.
At the inauguration now, their prospective new resident member was also a Vaidya. It is possible that he will open the treatment for free as well.
To the north of Lokapatti square there is a higher plain. There are already many chairs provided to sit the rulers of the city of Lokapatti and his family.
The first row had only three seats filled by the balapati Mara, duke of Sena and pandita of Sava. The second row is filled by the ruling family. Daurjana and Vaidya Aida and some people already occupied some seats and the rest were still empty. They were all waiting for the main guest to arrive.
Lokapatti Square is already full of residents who have come. Some of the residents came to give blessings because they felt indebted had been healed by Shrie. Most others just want to see if a Vaidya Shrie whose name has echoed throughout the city of Lokapatti.
"I heard Vaidya Shrie is a very pretty girl. Besides his skills are amazing, more so than Vaidya Aida."
"My neighbor yesterday came to the square. Previously he had a long cough, now he was cured. He said Vaidya Shrie yesterday cured all the sick in the square simultaneously. Do you understand how great he is?"
"I hope he's as good as people talk. I'll ask him to heal my heart."
"What happened to your heart?"
"My heart hurts from longing and will only heal if Vaidya Shrie wants to marry me."
"Santoloyo! Not only does your heart hurt but your mind hurts too. He was a kid. You just die there ...!"
When the chariot of the duke of Sena arrived. Lokapatti square suddenly quiet. As Shrie gets off the train, the residents begin to scramble closer to Shrie. Fortunately, the soldiers were ready with a guard line forming the way for Shrie, Shinta and Sakya who were behind him to the north row of seats.
The first daurjana stood up when they arrived, "Attika Shanti, sit down near me! We haven't talked in a long time. Maybe we can reminisce about the past, "take Daurjana only to Shinta. He did not glance at Shrie and Sakya in the least.
"Sorry, Bratha Daurjana. You know that the sight of your eyes that is moving me makes my skin itch. I think I'll sit all the way from you" Shinta's lips bowed slightly to Daurjana.
Huh, you can be arrogant now, wait for the time to come. I'll make sure your lips never smile again. Daurjana sat back down, her hands clenched and her face red withstanding anger. While Shinta goes looking for an empty seat away from Daurjana followed by Shrie and Sakya.
"Sister Shinta do you hate Daurjana?" whisper Shrie.
"Huh, he's just trash in this town. Using his father's power to get what he wants. Fastest horse, beautiful woman and all. There have been many victims. One of them is Vaidya Aida. Brother suggest you stay away from him! There was nothing good about him!" shinta.
"What happened to Vaidya Aida?" shrie asked curiously.
"Vaidya Aida is just like you, a newcomer. Because he's talented, Dad made him a town resident. Unfortunately, he was beguiled by Daurjana's deceit. He fell in love and married her. Now Vaidya Aida has to suffer to death" Shinta said.
"Why?"
"He became a slave of Daurjana. He had to work to heal those who could only pay Daurjana, every night beaten, and somehow he had taken the oath."
"Why didn't the duke of Sena help him?" shrie asked wrathfully, looking at Daurjana's direction.
"Haiz, Vadya Aida once complained about the treatment of Daurjana to his father, but he could not do anything because he was nobody Aida Dan Aida was already the wife of Daurjana.
"A wife is the responsibility of her husband. That's why now you're being raised as his adopted son. He doesn't want the same thing to happen again. Because there are still many other Daurjana-Daurjana in this city," said Shinta.
"I understand. Why hasn't my sister been married to this day?" shrie asked to switch the conversation.
"I haven't found a man strong enough to protect me. You know what's gonna happen when my dad dies? The wolves in this town will pounce on me. When that happens, who will protect me? Only husband. So if he's not strong enough, I'll just be someone else's booty." Shinta gave a long sigh.
"Sister can marry my older brother" whispered Shrie.
"G ... Even though she's strong, it seems that in your brother's mind there's no room left for a woman. Know it? There was something filling his mind" Shinta said.
Shrie. She knew there was indeed something on Sakya's mind that had not been told to her. It all came out of Sakya's face. Shrie will wait a few more days before she will force Sakya to tell her story. In addition, his brother is stupid when facing women.
These guys .. Ah, they talk like I'm not here. I'm here ... Uh. They will have to pay later .... Sakya can only.