The Last Path's
The Untouched By Words
“Freya... Frey...Freya..”.
Call a middle-aged woman while opening her daughter's well-organized room, a sign that the name she called is no longer in place.
“Where is he so early?” His eyes are half upset. As she was about to leave the house, her husband stopped her.
"Let it go, breakfast's coming back later, too". Hearing the reprimand of her husband, while sighing long Iapun continued activities in the kitchen.
It was a clear Sunday in 2004 at 06:45:09. Everything looks perfect in its place.
“Hmm hmm hmm la la.”
The smile of the little girl while picking up the fallen acacia leaves. This girl is very fond of acacia leaves that are old and dead. For some reason in the eyes of this girl the old acacia leaves are golden yellow very beautiful. Freya collected acacia leaves in a bowl she brought from home.
After the leaves fill the bowl, this girl will scatter it upwards and she will spin in excitement under her scattering as if it were a rain of acacia leaves.
For a happy 12-year-old girl to be that simple, until when the rounds and laughter stopped when she realized that she was no longer in the small forest beside her house. All the sights around him are foreign. No, it's not a scary sight, it's beautiful. All along He gazed around all the golden-leaved trees as beautiful as the old acacia leaves. After realizing from his surprise, Iapun immediately stepped foot on the cluster of golden-colored leaves.
There was no fear in his mind, only curiosity. He walked more and more towards the green leafy tree. Around there all the golden-leaved trees, there was only one big green tree filled with red fruits like apples and shaped like bananas. The tree is so low that it can be reached by a 12-year-old girl.
Out of curiosity the girl picked the fruit. Beside this tree there is a clear watery river that flows beautifully, occasionally fish jump into the air greeting the wind that blows spoiled.
“I have never eaten a red banana, and the banana tree I read in books is not like this.” Freya muttered as her hands plucked the fruit.
This tree is shaped like a thick-leaved banyan tree but in between the branches there are red bananas.
“Waaah.. its contents are as white as jicama.” He was shocked to see the strangeness of the fruit, but it was not all. Curious about the taste of the strange fruit even made Freya immediately bite without hesitation.
“Wine... This taste of red wine which Mom says is expensive it!”. Freya immediately devoured the fruit and picked it again and again.
After being satisfied with the taste of the fruit, Freya only realized that many red flowers grew with a white core in the shape of a sunflower around where he stood. He did not realize that the skin of the fruit he had eaten was not there, but he did not want to bother about it, He continued his journey with some fruit in the bowl he had brought from home this morning. Half an hour walk, Freya arrived at a peaceful little village, all the colors of the trees here were normal like the trees in the world that Freya knew, this village is like a village in a fairyland without being touched by technology.
Freya was confused, she was so eager to enter the village, but she was also afraid and wanted to go home because she remembered her two parents who must have been waiting anxiously at home.
He looked to the right and saw an empty land with some gravestones on it. He immediately shuddered in horror and intended to enter the village immediately, but his eyes stopped when he saw a man sitting in front of one of the gravestones. But he hesitated to ask the man who might be grieving. He looked at the village for a while to find others whom He would question, but He saw no one passing by on the side of the village. Finally he turned back to the man, but the man had disappeared.
“Halo little girl, are you looking for me?” Sapa a man while approaching Freya who was still dumbfounded.
Freya was surprised to drop her bowl as the man emerged from behind patting her on the back.
“This is where? I did not know that in the forest beside my house there is a place like this.” asked Freya curiously.
“Maybe you just never roamed that forest any deeper, the deeper you explored the more new things you knew, said grandfather.” Clearly the man in grey was confident.
“What is the villagers uncle?”
“Come on, do I look that old? Just call me Dogma, my name is Dogma.”
“But,”
“nothing but a tapi. I'll be mad if you call me Uncle.” Cut the Dogma before Freya protests any longer.
“It's strange this Uncle, that at home I will be scolded when calling someone older by his name. But it seems like this uncle is not evil, I should just do it first.” Freya thought to herself in her heart.
“I can drive you if you want to enter the village little miss.” Dogma said politely. “I want to go home, Mom must be worried I disappeared long enough.” Replied Freya lethargic who suddenly remembered her mother.
“Alright, where did you come from? I'll take you there.” Dogma's Bargain on Freya.
Freya hesitated for a moment, She remembered her mother's message, “don't want to be invited anywhere by unknown people, you will definitely be kidnapped.”
As if he could understand Freya's feelings, Dogma immediately said, “don't be afraid little lady, I'm not a bad person.”
“But this Uncle doesn't seem like a bad guy, maybe I can trust him.” Freya thought to herself in her heart.
“Don't call me little lady, that sounds weird! Just call me Freya.” Freya said to Dogma.
Although Dogma looks much older, but the man has a handsome face and a face that does not describe bad people, any girl will immediately be prejudiced by him.
“Tell me which village you come from, I'll take you there.” Dogma said as he looked at Freya's face. “I live on the road Mertasari No. 919 Sidakarya Village.” Reply Freya steadily. Dogma scratched his non-itchy head.
“I have never heard the name of such a village.” Answer Dogma.
“Alright, do you know the way to get there? Show me the way and I'll keep you company.” Dogma said after seeing Freya's sad face when Dogma said that he did not recognize the name of the village Freya mentioned.
“As I remembered earlier, I was playing in a small forest near my house, and suddenly I arrived at a forest where there was a strange-fruiting magical tree, which was, after that I followed the path and got here. Oh yes this is the fruit.” Freya said while showing the fruit in the bowl. Dogma did not recognize the type of fruit, but seeing from the clothes and stories Freya Dogma realized that Freya was not from Corazone. Thanks to His knowledge of being a god, He knew that there was another world besides Corazone.
“Alright, first we look for the magic tree, then from there maybe you remember something.” Take Dogma to Freya. Finally they walked down the path that led to the forest.
