
Zain was still sitting in a chair in front of Aksa's bed. Ica has already let go of her embrace. Aksa has also started to improve.
But both are still in panic and anxiety mode. Aksa still asked a lot of things to both of them.
Zain looked at Aksa. Ica was also sitting on the edge of Aksa's bed.
"Mas, how? any good?" Ask Ica
Aksa looked at the face of the girl beside him. His burly hands touched his cheeks, nose, lips and then Ica's hair.
"Eyeah..." Mumbled wailing.
Zain tries to get rid of Aksa's finger, but is prevented from Ica.
"I know what it's like." Ica says.
Making Zain stare at Ica and Aksa stop the touch that actually makes Ica ticklish.
"What do you mean, Ca?" Many Aksa.
"What did you see?" Back to nanya.
Now Ica and Zain focus on Aksa. Review every inch of Aksa's face. Waiting for an answer to Ica's question.
"Mas... Aksa try to see Ica!" Ica Pinta.
Aksa. He looked at the girl in front of him.
"Mas.. Did you see there was a girl like me? Wear Javanese cloth or wear old Chinese clothes?" Ica.
Aksa was still staring at Ica, He was breathing regularly.
"Ca... Zain. I was in a big house once... " Aksa said with restraint.
"Say it's a palace. There are many guards there. They call me Raden."
Story of Aksa
Aksa felt like she was sitting in a park. Next to him was someone he did not know.
The man was wearing old-fashioned clothes. Knee-length pants. No top clothes. There was a sash on his shoulder. his hair was curled up.
The man stood as a bodyguard. Not moving one bit.
Aksa looked at the man. As if to ask where this is. But, undo.
"Raden..sampun at pangko kaliyan Raden Alit teros e dart behavior." Said the man firmly.
"Nang endi Raden Alit?" Aksa finally answered the man's question in order to know his current location.
" Ten background***, Raden." Reply to the soldier in front of him.
"Take me rono." Pinta Aksa's
"Dalem Raden." Answer the soldier.
Aksa followed the soldier.
The soldier approached someone. They both seem to be talking.
"Raden, pinarak. Dalem ten mriki..." Said the soldier.
Aksa looked at the man in front of her. As if I've seen it. The man dressed just like you. They look very allegant and charismatic.
"He.. Narendra iki gandhewomu..." The man spoke harshly by throwing arrows and bows at Aksa.
Fortunately Aksa was sprightly, the arrow and bow could be caught well.
Aksa just looked at the two things in confusion. Never mind using even a way of holding it he can't.
Aksa just looked at the man next to her carefully. How the man stretched and drew the bow perfectly. And on target. His face looked so satisfied.
"Hey..gandhewomu iku ojo in czech ae... haa haa haa..." The man's voice echoed as if it was mocking him.
"Radens.... Raden Naren's..." Someone screamed quite fast auto made both of them stop their activities.
"Raden wonten dayoh." Said a middle-aged woman who only wore brown blirik kemben color.
"Take me Mbok." Somehow Aksa auto called the woman with the nickname symbok.
Aksa was very grateful for the presence of the Woman, very helpful to him. He was confused with a bow and arrow.
Aksa returned to follow the karo-aged woman.
Aksa is again presented with an extraordinary view. Like a magnificent wooden house with many carvings. There was a girl wearing Chinese clothes. Her hair is so beautiful too.
Aksa approached the girl. Hearing the sound of auto footsteps the girl turned her head. And smiled at him.
"Miss..." Pekik Aksa was excited while hugging the girl he called Ica. Because it looks so much like Ica.
"Ca, I was so scared. Don't know where this is." Aksa was so trembling.
"Dalem Adistya, Raden." Instantly Aksa took off her embrace.
"You mean opo?" Aksa was so surprised.
Aksa was stunned to hear the story from Adistya. The Dyah Adistya Shexien.
Some keywords, Brawijaya I, Raden Alit, Putri Campa and Majapahit. Still in his mind.
Back Aksa's Room..
Aksa looked at Ica and Zain alternately. While occasionally taking a heavy and long breath. Crossed dreams.
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What do you think the three will experience?
to be continue...
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