The Love of the Maharani

The Love of the Maharani
The story of Anna (ysb) in Nevarest bag. 2



[Note: this is still flash back to Anna who is actually a dear. This is what happened to Anna, as she went from earth to follow Papa Jordan to Nevarest..


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It had been 10 minutes since Anna had followed the branch collecting grandfather, entering the forest. Slowly the red hue of the sun began to loom between the cracks of the tall trees.


The sounds of the birds in the distance were caught by Anna's sense of hearing. A sign of the return of the birds to their respective nests.


The insects also hum. It was as if holding a celebration after waking up from his nap.


A cold wind gently whimpered, passing by Anna. Making the fur on Anna's arms and legs bristle up. Though Anna had deliberately worn jeans, as well as a genie jacket that covered a long-sleeved beige shirt.


Anna, however, suspended herself. There is a goal that he must achieve, so he should not complain and mix fret.


Anna noticed the figure of grandfather in front of her. The old man seemed not to suck, although he was carrying a basket that was almost full of twigs and small branches of trees.


"Still far away, Cake?" Anna asked, curious.


"In a moment" said the grandfather.


After getting a reassuring answer, Anna was silent. He no longer wondered after that.


Anna doesn't like to talk too much. He likes silence more than crowds.


In silence, Anna could learn more easily. And in silence too Anna can meditate (think) about many things.


Anna is an independent person. I don't know since when he got used to doing almost everything himself. Maybe because Papa Jordan is more often going to show or filming. Leaving Anna alone with her half-sister, Dodi at home.


Dodi also seems to be the same as Anna, an introvert. So even though the two often had dinner together almost every day, not much conversation happened between them.


Anna prefers to be busy in the piano and ballet world that she likes. Some activities that make him feel alive, in his world full of loneliness.


About five minutes later, suddenly the grandfather in front of Anna stopped. Anna whose mind had stopped by her house in Puri Orchid was then shocked and stopped.


"We have arrived. Grandpa can only deliver up here. Grandpa still has other business" said grandfather suddenly.


Anna then followed Grandfather's point of view.


At first Anna saw a well-worn archway covered with moss and wild-crawling plants. It seemed that the writing was no longer clear because the paint had worn off, but could still be read by Anna.


"welcome" wrote on the gate.


Then Anna found a sizable number seven on the right side of the gate. 'maybe this is the entrance to the villa that Papa meant?' anna thought to herself.


Anna stepped a few meters forward, passing through the archway. He then cast his gaze far away, about a dozen meters ahead of him.


And, sure enough. A large house looks solid standing among the grove of trees that surround the yard.


Feeling that he found the place he was going, Anna rushed to turn around to thank the grandfather who had delivered it. But, when Anna turned around, the figure of the grandfather was no longer visible anywhere.


A cold wind passed through Anna. Made Anna tighten her grip on the backpacks she was carrying.


Anna felt a little confused because she did not see the figure of the grandfather who had helped her earlier. But the confusion did not last long.


When the crow in the distance was heard by Anna. He hurried to ventured to enter the abandoned villa that seemed to have no occupants.


While the twilight hue is getting flushed in the west of the sky. And the tinge of light infiltrated between the gaps of tree leaves that are quite close.


Anna looked at the watch on her left hand. At 17.53 wib.


"It will be maghrib," Anna sighed through the silence of the night in the forest.


***


Entering the abandoned villa area, Anna did not feel any trepidation or fear in her heart. He was used to traveling alone to foreign places that he had never been to.


Anna's eyes had befriended the darkness of night. Anna's ears had grown accustomed to enjoying the ringing of the night bug. Because Anna's world had long been friends with a sense of loneliness and also silence.


Stepping in, Netra Anna caught a swing toy that had rusted in front of the villa house. 'Maybe this used to be a playground for kids, ' Anna thought.


The swing seemed to sway slowly, in Anna's eyes. Giving off a strange creaking sound, Anna liked it. Because Anna suddenly remembered the moment when Papa invited her to play a swing at the top when they were on vacation first.


Maybe Anna was about eight or nine years old at the time. Sweet memories that still remain in his mind until the age of 16 years now.


Anna then dragged her steps into the villa area even deeper. The ground Anna was tracking felt moist. Thankfully, Anna did not have to graze the tall grasses that are usually in abandoned homes.


Maybe this is due to the lack of lighting that can enter the villa area. I don't know who's built this little villa the size of a type 70 house in the middle of this forest.


Clearly, that person really liked the silence of the forest. Although he eventually left the villa abandoned, now.


In front of the house, Anna finds a former swimming pool that has dried up. The pool was filled with dry and wet leaves strewn about irregularly.


Anna continued to move. Until finally he arrived also in front of the entrance of the villa. At that time, the night had completely covered the forest area. There is no longer enough sunlight behind the leaves and trees.


Slowly the white light from the moon replaced the sun from his heavenly throne. Although still, the light that can enter through to the villa area is only a small piece.


The dark shadow looms. But Anna's eyes were clear as she saw a strange emblem engraved on the entrance of the villa made of teak wood.


The symbol is shaped like an Arabic "ha" script. Or maybe a combination of the numbers 7 and 6. In the center of the emblem, there was a very small heart. So small that it might be considered as a point.


But Anna could confirm that the mark was not a point, but a heart.


Curious, Anna touched the strange emblem engraving on the door. And, instantly, Anna experienced the most miraculous event of her life.


As if possessing magical powers, Anna's mind is filled with flashes of images and unfamiliar places. And Anna also felt a warm stream flowing from her fingers touching the strange emblem on the door, to continue flowing all over her body.


The flashes of events that Anna realized she never had and went through continued to flutter filled her consciousness. Until finally the flash of the event stopped suddenly as fast as its appearance.


Feeling very surprised, Anna also released her fingers that had touched the strange emblem on the door. His eyes stared at the emblem.


"What's going on? Did I just fall asleep and dream?!" Anna asked herself.


Surprisingly, Anna felt no fear at all.


With the concentration of the night and the stillness of the cold forest gripping, Anna was truly fearless. Only a little bit of anxiety struggled in the heart.


Anna was worried about what she would face after she passed through the door in front of her. The rest was a curiosity that was entrenched in Anna's heart and mind.


After struggling with her own thoughts, Anna finally made a step to enter through the door. Slowly, the door knob turned, and Anna stepped in.


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