The Princess Of Mojopahit

Aksa Bagaskara's

Ica complied with Zain's request. Getting around Rat Temple in the guide in the same Aksa.

"Where is Ma'am?" Ask Aksa

"Call Ica only once, Mas.I guess I'm not a very old deeh." Pinta Ica without looking at Aksa.

"Hmm. yeah. ICA. Where is Ca?" Repeated Aksa

"Alabaya." Answer the short Ica.

"Can you know Zain? Deket. You're not dating anymore, are you?" Hee hee he Aksa rada kepo. He flung Ica with a lot of questions.

"Over the story, I'll tell you sometime. But if you think I'm not dating Zain? The answer is no." Ica's answer is so emphatic especially in the last sentence.

Makes Aksa that tamvan smile. Honey didn't see Ica. Ica was so busy admiring the relics of Raden Wijaya's ancestors were so amazing. He never got tired of visiting.

"Mas Aksa, Fotoin Ica yaa..." Pinta Ica seemed to be the same Aksa as if they had known him for a long time.

Aksa received the Ica Mobile camera.

Clik.. Clik.. Clik.. Many times Ica's been asking to snap there snap here to Aksa.

"Ca, do you come here often?" Aksa asked, which finally made Ica turn her head and look at Aksa.

"Also, this handsome guy. Waduuh very dear yes, from earlier I winoin." Ica regretted in her heart for not realizing the fondness of Aksa from the beginning. Ha haa haa. Baper turns out to be a girl.

"Lumayan... How's Aksa himself?" Ica kepo as well.

"I'm here just a week Ca. Inipun because of campus duties." Aksa.

"Lecture where is Mas?" Ask Ica.

"UGMS. Archaeology Department." complete package answer.

"WOW.. know a lot about Mojopahit." Ica asked back.

"Not really, I came here to know a lot about the history of Mojopahit. But I haven't had much information this week about my research." Aksa edition confides with Ica.

"Mas Aksa..we take another photo yuuk. Make memories. Hii hii..." Take Ica with a cute smile. Which was taken for granted by Aksa.

Clik... Click. click.. Three shots.

"Mas Aksa is so cool." Ica said while showing the results of her shots.

"Where...where... ?" Aksa said curiously.

"Nee... " Pointing Ica to her phone camera

"Uwiiik. iyoo e I dadi ganteng yoo. haa haa" (Wiih. yaa I became handsome. haa haa haa) Aksa said with his dental Java access.

"Mas Aksa can speak Javanese too?" Ica asked in shock.

"Yo isolah, Ca. Wong I iki wong jowo." (Oh, yeah, Ca. I am also a Javanese) replied Aksa.

The two of them again walked down towards the area of Rat Temple which was underground.

"Kalo written in the book Majapahit, Rat Temple is a thunderclap or bath. But other experts say that Rat Temple is a place of worship. That's all the information I've received." Obviously Aksa.

"Mas Aksa." Ica said as she continued to circle the underground site. Occasionally he jumps and directs the camera selfie.

"Why Ca.... fried tofu or milk tofu?" Canda Aksa's. They both make a big laugh.

"Fried tofu's in the stall..." Show Ica.

"Okay. okay... I'm ready to listen." Exclaim Aksa while continuing to follow Ica's steps. Like a bodygaurd with his young lady.

"According to the mythical story of the people here. Rat Temple in wake, because when the inhabitants of Mojopahit is exposed to a plague of rats. Where their crops are finished with rat pests. Finally, the king of the time invited residents and all the inhabitants of the palace to expel the rats by burning. The location of the rat burning is believed to be at this location. And in memory of that event the King of that time ordered the construction of the temple there. And stand the Rat Temple. Which is like Mas Aksa sees now. Look around this temple filled with many rat heads." Ica's story while showing the head of a rat that many become ornaments around the site.

"Well, Ca. Your story is amazing. How do you know that anyway?" Ask Aksa with kepo.

"Zain.. Zain used to tell me." Answer Ica while stopping her steps. He was sitting on a rather shady staircase. Deliberately avoid the scorching sun.

"Now, am I not Ca? Well, this Zain needs his brain surgery." Ica grimaced to hear Aksa's words.

Aksa followed Ica's behavior, sitting next to Ica. Looking at the face of the girl beside him. The girl who looks not like a Javanese tribe.

At the beginning of the introduction Aksa even saw the figure of Ica is a girl of stray Chinese descent.

But it turns out wrong, Ica is so fluent in Javanese. And joking with the officers of the Tourism Office with fun.

From the location of the purchase of admission, Zain saw the familiarity of the two people with admiration.

"Ah... Ica is familiar. Maybe he's comfortable with Aksa. Because it is rare for children to easily adapt to new people. Ato could be Aksa who is a pinter kalee yaa. make Ica calm. Ah, yeah, what do they think." Zain was busy with his ticket.

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"Harry puanaass cuseet ya Mas..." Ica's murmur made Aksa feel kasiyan see the sweat dripping on Ica's face.

Many times the girl wiped her sweat with a tissue. His face looks very red.

"We take shelter under a tree, how about it?" Usula Aksa's.

"Bolee.. Ayuuk Mas" Invite Ica without hesitation to the bench under the big tree around the Site.

"In Surabaya, what's busy Ca?" Ask Aksa lirih.

"Busic being a student, Mom. Hee hee - hee..." Ica replied, making Aksa smile at the way Ica spoke.

"I'm still in fourth semester, Mom." Continue Ica flatly.

Ica and Aksa kept talking about each other. Sometimes Aksa laughs loudly sometimes to the point.

Ica gave a little smile. Because impressed himself like a comedian who is funny in front of his fans.

Hadeeh..

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