The Princess Of Mojopahit

Panicked Zain

Zain was still in the position of opening the ancient book.

Suddenly the writing on the ancient sheet was erased... .

Not all just start part, Adistya to the palace...

All that remains is the story of Adistya's childhood...

Zain, who panicked, immediately saved the box.

Immediately he propelled his motor towards the pendopo.

"Mas Leo, was there anyone who wanted to take the car in front?" Zain said to Mas Leo who was guarding.

"There's no Zain." Answer the Leo.

"Do you know the owner?" Ask Leo again.

"That's Aksa's car, Mas." Answer Zain short.

"Where does Aksa go?" Leo was even kepo, because he also happened to know Aksa.

"From dating girls." Zain Sahut.

"Haa haa...why is your face like Zain's?" Leo even surprised Zain who was frantic.

"Mending you take home the car." Leo's Advice.

"Can't drive, Mom." Omel Zayn.

"I want to teach you?" Said Leo.

"Truly Mas?" Sahut Zain girang.

"But there are conditions, this week we are in exchange.. You take care of pendopo. I'm taking care of the Rat. How's it?" Persuade Leo.

"Why?" Kepo the Zain

"I want to see a beautiful view from God. Si Kaila, Cak Ali's son..." Oceh Leo's.

"Haa haa. Bole... " The Zain even got a fresh breeze.

"I happen to be able to while waiting for that two shucks.." Zain murmured in the heart.

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One day, Zain was driving well. That day he also brought home the Smart fortwo passion of Aksa.

"Montor and sopo, Le? Ask Mom.

(Whose car is that, son?)

"Aksa, Mommy." Answer Zain.

"Arek e sik dolan karo Ica. Montor e was signed to me. Mangke nek even wangsul bundled kok Mak." Zain gave a long explanation to his mother.

(His son still goes with Ica. His car was dropped on me. Later when it was taken home again. )

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Zain was still in a state of panic and panic. There was no sign of the two friends.

"The Opo to Zain..." Mother replied with a smile to see her virginity that grew well, even without her father.

(What, Zain?)

"Emak, don't you know Kaliyan Zain?" Said Zain softly while hugging his mother.

(Emak, aren't you mad at Zain?" )

"Yes Zain. Lapo Mom arep nesu. Jokone Emak saiki wis gede..." Praise the Mother who always made Zain ayem's heart.

(No Zain.Make what Mom is angry. My mom is now an adult )

Mother invites Zain to sit in the shadows (like a bed but no mattress. Only in pandan mat ).

As a mother, I realize that Zainnya is currently in need of support.

"Ono opo, to Le?" Ask Mom warmly while filling Zain's hair.

(There's an ap, son?)

Zain fell asleep on his mother's thigh (so spoiled yes Zain )

"Mak... You never heard the story about the box you sent me, did you?" Zain asked softly, afraid of hurting his mother.

"It seems like it's never."Mom seems to think.

"Say your Father, the Box was from the Buyut-Mother first. The story was once there Mbah Buyutmu who became emban in the palace. There continued to be events that required him and a princess to leave the palace. Your great-grandmother took care of the princess and the baby." Mom stopped.

"Ono opo, to Le?" Ask my mother again.

(What's up, son?)

"Mboten nopo-nopo, Mom. Curious mawon. How about paper wonten?"

(It's okay, Mom. Just curious. How is there paper?)

"Ooh. jarene your father biyen. Princess iku teapot China." Mom stopped.

(Ooh, said your father first. The princess is from China )

"Sek Le, my geni is dead." Mom walked to her wasp.

(Some time, kid, the fire's gonna go out)

"Mak.. replace use elpiji or blue gas aja loo."

(Mak.., change the use of elpiji or blue gas only loo... I feel sorry for Mom if I cook with wood.)

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**Pawon is a Javanese word for kitchen.

But in the village pawon it's a kind of stove that is used to cook using wood fuel.

So that the wasp also experienced a narrowing of meaning.

To be continue..

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