The Princess Of Mojopahit

Zain and Dimas

Ica, Aksa and Zain had gathered inside the pendopo area. The three sat cross-legged in a position as comfortable as possible. Desire between them.

After Ica and Aksa breakfast and Zain in a more relaxed condition. Because not many visitors came. The three sat quietly in one corner of the pendopo.

Even if there are many visitors, they do not get into the pendopo area. They choose to play outside the pendopo area, while looking at deer that are deliberately cared for by tourist managers.

Since the deer in front of the pendopo, the atmosphere of the pendopo is indeed more crowded. Many with children who just want to see or feed the deer tourism agency.

Of course this adds to the income of the surrounding population who sell lots of deer food in the form of kale or long beans.

Some of them sometimes just want to rest under a shady old tree in front of a pendopo. Or just to release hunger thirst because on the other side of the outside yard pendopo many food and beverage traders lined up.

Back to Zain, Ica and Aksa

"Zain, what exactly do you know?" Ask Aksa kepo.

Zain held his breath for a moment to block the two friends in turn.

"You two." Answer Zain.

"What's wrong with us?" Ica asked in a panic.

"What have you been doing there all along?" Zain asked the question of not answering Ica's question.

"Zayn.." Ica exclaimed as she stared intently at Zain.

"Jawab first my question, you'll find the answer." Zain replied.

"We seem to be fighting there. But Ica was hurt. And we got married. With a lot of struggle." Answer Aksa briefly.

"So you're married?" Zain asked with a slight smile on his lips.

"Is he there?" Answer Aksa

"That means soon the girl named Adistya will be pregnant. And he's no longer lonely. He will be happy with his little family. Thank you for making her smile." Zain's words further confused Ica and Aksa.

"What do you mean, Zain? How do you know Adistya?" Aksa's getting kepo.

"Before a minute, you wait here." Zain moved from where he sat.

Ica and Aksa clasped hands, strengthened each other and hoped that Zain was not something that hurt.

Fifteen minutes later, Zain came with something in his hand. After he sat back in his original position. Zain took out the thing he was carrying.

"Look.." Zain handed a small crate to Ica.

Ica received the crate. Observe it closely.

"I've seen this thing before." Ica said as she continued to research the ancient object.

Zain and Aksa only looked at each other to reflect Ica's words.

"Open up." Decree Zain.

Ica just turned back the antique chest.

"Open, Ca.." Tell Zain to be impatient.

While Aksa who was next to Ica just stared at the girl with a sense of wonder.

"Ca.., open. Let Zain not keep going and keep going." Bisik Aksa lirih's.

Ica seemed to wake up, she looked at Aksa, Zain and the chest in her hand alternately. After taking a deep breath, Ica slowly opened the shot which closed Zain's antique chest.

Ica's eyes immediately opened wide as she knew the contents inside the chest. A pile of old, almost obsolete paper.

With great care, Ica took out an object that seemed familiar to her.

"Zain, where did you get this from?" Ica asked still by staring at the contents inside the crate.

"From my late father." Answer Zain.

"Mas, this crate contains a diary. Diary Dyah Adistya Shexien Raden Narendra's." Ica said, continuing to stare at the chest.

"Viewhite.. My mother!" Ica opened a sheet slowly. And show me Aksa pads.

"This is a page I wrote."

" Ca, whose picture is that?" Aksa asked sillyly without seeing the ancient Javanese writing on the paper. Aksa only noticed the image of the two creatures on the paper.

"Anjrite... I'm serious god level turns out this handsome prince is only interested in this picture of two lovebirds. Woii. said the archaeology student. Show me your prowess." Maki Zain is.

"Lhaa loves me dong Zain. Why are you so fussy." Reply Aksa.

"Haa haa.. Come on Zain, Mas Aksa. This is Ica lemasin. This is a painting of Adistya and Raden Narendra." Ica says.

"I'll read the writing anyway." Aksa glanced at the ancient sheet. His brain seemed to think of spelling out every letter on the sheet.

" Matur nuwun Kakang sampun ngancani kulo to semanten.

(Thank you Kakang has accompanied me until now.

I will love Kakang to death )

"Wuiiih great nee... Archaeology student really nee..." Praise Zain while giving his thumbs up.

While Aksa who was praised only put his shoulders as if reluctant to accept praise from Zain alay.

Ica just smiled slightly looking at the familiarity of Aksa and Zain.

"Zain this means?" Ica returned the ancient book to the coffin. And hand it back to Zain.

"My family may have something to do with the prince and the princess. Until they have their stuff." Answer Zain.

"And your presence there, changes the fact that the princess is lonely because her future husband is dead. And it could be that the stabbing of the prince was the prince's rescue from murder." Zain.

"This diary was initially very sad. The princess became a single parent only with her Embannya."

"But now it's changed because of the princess' rescue."

"That means she was pregnant before she got married?" Tukas Ica fast.

"Yes, it looks like."

"Mas, you remember... That night."

"I remember, Ca. It could be a retreat after we come." Obviously Aksa.

"What the hell are you guys talking about?"

"Our secret, Zain."

"Don't tell me you guys were married there before you got married." Omel Zayn.

Making Aksa scratch his nape deliberately eliminates his clumsy taste in Zain.

Zain stared at Aksa and Ica alternately.

"You can't bo'ong with me. Are you actually married there?" Repeat Zain with a slight raise of his voice.

"Inem you Zain, don't be so hard." Aksa tried to silence Zain's mouth which seemed like it was going to scream again.

"Yes, you really are. We both did it before we got married." Bisik Aksa finally.

"Crazy of you, Sa. Marry Ica immediately." Zain looked increasingly emotional.

"Zayn..." Ica calmed her best friend.

"We both talked about this. Mas Aksa also intends to marry me as soon as possible." Said Ica while stroking Zain's shoulder.

"Thank God that's it." Zain calmed down.

"Ca, you remember Dimas?" Aksa suddenly made a sound reminiscent of Ica.

"Yes, little boy Mbok's grandson Bano. He looks like Zain." Answer Ica.

"And the night before I had asked him to look after our family."

"It could be, Dimas was Zain's ancestor."

Zain listened to the conversation of the couple in front of him in surprise.

"And it seems like the boy really proved his point." Aksa smiled looking at Zain.

"Hii.. Sa, you're okay, right?" Said Zain while sticking his palm on Aksa's forehead.

"Cold."

"Zain, thank you..." Aksa immediately hugged Zain.

This Aksa action certainly attracts the attention of the visitors. Although most of them just glanced at the two with a shudder.

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