SPIRIT AND DEATH

PAST TIMES

"You are very curious about Princess Nawang Wulan Sari?"

"Daughter?"

"I remember the first time I met him. Yes, when he was running while crying violently just by wearing a scabbard that was torn in the middle of the forest. I followed in his footsteps and without him asking me to be a part of him."

"Well what made my heart called to be with that brown-eyed young girl? Clearly, I gave him the speed and also the strength to fight his enemy back then."

"What kind of enemy does Datuk mean?" I asked more and more and more curious.

"***Four men with long swords and a large bag of arrows on his back. They had bad intentions for him, but he kept defending himself to stay holy."

"His white and smooth legs were injured by the wood and hard twigs lying on the ground then stuck hard until finally he was no longer able to run. That's when, yes when he was stripped, I brandished and shared his energy with him***."

"What's going on?"

"Me and the Princess drew a sword perched on the left waist of one of the royal guards who was about to seize her chastity. Then in one slash, the necks of two men were severed and blood was strewn across the body and face of the Princess. The rest, of course, he finished him off with a fight. A fight he knew nothing about."

"***When he realized his four enemies were lying in blood, the Princess' body trembled violently and he sat helplessly as he pulled out some wood and twigs that pierced the soles of his feet."

"The princess wept and wailed violently, she cried and said, Whatever you are, I beg you to give me strength so that there will be no more victims of wrath especially for my people and my family***.

"Then?"

"Suddenly, a mysterious voice came from the ends of the forest's tall trees and I listened to it. The sound is heavy and until now I did not know who the owner of the voice was. The voice guided the Princess into a knight and passed through tremendous pain."

"What's he doing?"

"He fasted 40 days and 40 nights without moving at the end of the ocean which sometimes hit the tiny body of Princess Nawang Wulan. The longer her body shrank and shrank, she no longer looked like a princess. Bones protrude in every corner of his body, but he still survives to be able to become a figure that can be a protector especially for his sister Rahayu."

I started to shed tears as I suddenly remembered my little Tania figure. It turned out that Tania was also in the past and that kind of affection I had once felt. There is or is no more Tania, for me it remains the same.

"No matter the rain, no matter the storm. He continued to learn from something he did not see. Princess Nawang Wulan is so clever and sensitive that she can feel direction, motion, and, sound and light until he was able to learn the science of high magic only with the instructions of the occult and an obsolete book made of leaves."

"Putri Nawang Wulan walks from hill to hill, mountain, river to river, sea to sea, forest to forest, jungle to jungle. And that's when he met us all. He gathered us into a group that complemented each other" said a female healer who suddenly came out of nowhere and I knew his face was because it was the one who had healed Dad. "Call me Ratih" he said in a very soft and calm voice.

"I'm sure I can hold everything well" I said with a stammering voice and breath beginning to sting.

"My name is Siji, I'm the first of 7 children" said one of the large, greenish-black creatures. Like someone overgrown with moss.

"I'm a whimper" said another creature with long faces long ears and earrings and then he had a long neck. "I am a thief and cannot fight. Hence at that time, Princess Nawang Wulan hid me under her feathers Singgih."

"The thief? Stop by, Grandpa Singgih. I remember that."

"Black tiger with red eyes. Hateful and do not like to be a child. But in the presence of the Princess, he was submissive and obedient. He is a very good fighter type" praised Datuk Belang who looks very admiring the hard-hearted figure.

"Where is Grandpa now?"

"There's outside, just in case. He doesn't like to talk much."

"so. If he doesn't like it, I'll let him go. Anyway I don't understand any of this?"

"You are the only human being Princess Nawang Wulan believes in and Princess is the only human I trust. He never considered us slaves. When we were injured and sick in the fight, he also cried. That is what makes me still here today" continued Grandpa Singgih.

"Who's on guard?" ask Datuk Belang.

"He's recovered and asked me to switch places. He said I should say hello, even if I don't like to talk much."

"He who?"

"If you go outside, you'll know soon."

Seriate.

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