Storms On Mount Ciremai

Tears of Tubagus Wiraguna

One of those who participated in Raden Sangaji's entourage was Nyai Ambarukmo, his views never got away from Ki Sampang, he along with Raden Wisnu Wardhana did not come back to Mataram.

After the departure of Raden Sangaji and Ki Wisesa to Kotaraja, Ki Sampang rested on the shore, sat down and stared at the blue sea surface.

From behind came Nyai Ambarukmo approaching, "Not a day or two have we been separated, your face has not shown a deep longing for Kakang!" After greeting in a soft voice towards Ki Sampang, Nyai Ambarukmo sat down by the side and accompanied Ki Sampang.

"Not all longing radiates from the light of His eyes! moreover, our love that has been linked until the turn of time.

"Rear, why is it that just because our royal blood is different, we can't have each other completely?"

"Hyai, that question is not the first spoken from our mouths, hundreds of times the question is always on our minds, the blood of Majapahit and Blood of Padjajaran is impossible to unite, he said, Our ancestors swore about it.

"Rear, let me see your face! missed you!"...Nyai Ambarukmo changed his sitting position, he deliberately sat in front of Ki Sampang.

Ki Sampang bowed his face, then rubbed his face three times, slowly he raised his face back and looked back at Nyai Ambarukmo's eyes.

Clear eyes with both eyebrows unbroken, nose pointed with shady eyes, making Ki Sampang's face really no one expected, from a face that looks cruel, cruel, turned into a handsome and dignified face.

Nyai Ambarukmo smiled looking at Ki Sampang's face, A moment later turned into sadness.

The atmosphere that had previously been so calm, changed instantly...The waves from the direction of the sea rolled into ferocious, gale-like winds, "Byaaarh...Byaaarh...Dhuuuarh.

The sound of a voice without form accompanying the sound of the waves was shown to Nyai Ambarukmo, "Ambarukmo! remember promise! you are a Princess of Majapahit, will not forget the promise that has been said!"

The voices without form made the two of them bow in lethargy. "It's time we got to get away from Kakang!" Nyai Ambarukmo intends to leave in front of Ki Sampang.

Both of them stood together, their pair of eyes wet with eyes.

"Hey, if only I were born again in the life to come, I would rather be a pigeon that will always fly over your head at all times, or hang on your shoulder every time!"

Nyai Ambarukmo could not help but cry at the words of Ki Sampang, all he could do was quickly turn around and run from the place.

The Love Story of Tubagus Wiraguna and Ambarukmo is the follow-up story of the love tragedy of the war of the disbanded, the death of the Knights of Padjajaran in order to maintain self-esteem.

Their love story follows the events of the Battle of Bubat, but due to the ancestral grudges created, their love is deemed unworthy of unity. Eventually they separated, wandered and wandered apart from each other, hoping for their love to be united. The strength of their love and loyalty makes them both long-lived.

Demak, Djipang,Kedaton Giri, Kalinyamat, Pajang until now Mataram who is in power, their love story never ends.

But they both believe that the power of true love is limitless, and will live on until the sun rises from the west.

Tubagus Wiraguna rubbed his face, returning to be the face of Ki Sampang, a shadow warrior who was ready to carry out his duties on any battlefield.

To reduce the sadness of his heart, Ki Sampang practiced canuragan on the beach. Seen his punches and kicks alternately, movements that are difficult for him to do, until Ajian Lodaya exited him. Up to the scorching sun, Ki Sampang just rested, his body half standing with his knees, his eyes staring at the sea, his breath was still hunting, the shadow of Ambarukmo's face was always on his eyelids.