The Princess Of Mojopahit

Embark on a Journey

To get rid of the wrath in each heart. The two decided to return to walking until they found the bright spot of the location.

"Where are we really, Mas?" ask Ica galau.

"Let's go, we'll just take this road!" take Aksa to Ica.

"We just look carefully, we just remember maybe we forgot to stop or stay here," said Aksa without removing his armband continue down the path that is still in the form of land.

They hope by following the path can decide what and how to live the next life if really stranded in the mysterious place

Their steps came to a halt, once presented a large rice field area.

Ica and Aksa stared in amazement at the green expanse before him. The staircase-like ground looks charming.

The neatly arranged edge of the rice fields shows the difference of each land Although, with the same plants.

It could be that each plot belongs to a different person.

"God, very beautiful, Mas," cried Ica amazed.

"Yes," murmured Aksa no less amazed with Ica.

The words of gratitude and admiration endlessly they voice alternately.

"But why is it that in this fertile area there is not a single resident?" Ica said astonished by the location they were lost in.

His gaze did not shift from the hilly green peak.

"It could be that they are somewhere or there is an event, that is," Aksa's timpal tried to calm his wife.

He was also curious about the place that made them get lost. However, all he deliberately kept so that Ica did not realize his turmoil.

"Hopefully," replied Ica.

Breezy wind blows calmly swept the faces of the two newlyweds doing the qobul ijab.

Even the clothes they were wearing were still a full wedding dress like the wedding contract this morning.

Fortunately the dress is comfortable in the body, so it does not interfere with the activities of both.

The pull cloth worn by Ica has also been modified into a skirt to make the girl's steps undisturbed.

Both of them enjoyed the natural beauty that was so awesome with happy expressions.

Sometimes they breathe oxygen that is still natural with a strong. Enjoy all the creation of God that cannot be compared with any man-made.

"The rest," murmured Ica.

With their eyes closed, they stretched their hands to feel the coolness of the old countryside they did not meet.

"I feel like I haven't enjoyed the air like this in a long time" Ica murmured a glance at her husband.

"Sama" said Aksa who also did the same activities with his wife.

Since returning to his present world. Ica so longed for the cool air while on the earth Majapahit.

The era that can be called ancient, but the coolness of the air is different from the present.

His world is currently filled with ozone pollution and leakage. Hot air ready to strike at any time.

Uncertain air temperature every day. The weather changes every second.

Deploring. Especially for those who just arrived looking for luck. The heat will make them feel uncomfortable.

Meanwhile, when in Majapahit he did not find pollution from factory smoke or vehicles.

In the Majapahit era all traditional. Not with civilization in the present.

Advanced equipment meets every home. All traditional goods have been erased.

The remnants of Majapahit's glory are still partly stored and we can see in the museum. However, leave a question that cannot be answered appropriately.

Ancient times are said to be more advanced in their time.

Majapahit wealth is famous abroad. Any country wants to work with him.

The mentioned country is very advanced in all the history books.

"Mas, I want this." Point the Ica on a ciplukan tree that grows wild on the edge of the rice field.

"I'll take a moment" said Aksa crouched down and picked some cooked chips.

"Since when do you like ciplukan?" aksa asked him to hand over the fruit he picked.

An ancient fruit that is now rare.

The plants are only as tall as tomatoes. The fruit is only as big as a salak seed.

It feels almost similar to a cherry. It's just that the chips are bigger and the seeds are covered in thin skin.

"For a long time," answered Ica joyfully because the fruit ciplukan that Aksa ranum picked and cooked.

"Thank you, baby." Ica on tiptoes peeping Aksa's forehead.

"Ogah." refused Ica to hug Aksa and give kisses on her husband's cheeks alternately.

"Tuh, right. On the lips refused in the heart yes," ledek Aksa who took a small blow from Ica for him.

Laughing with satisfaction.

"We're back in the hut, yuk! It's getting dark." Aksa took Ica's hand and brought her back to the hut.

"Okay," Ica replied keeping the fruit.

He planned to eat when he arrived at the hut.

"Aaah," exclaimed Ica and Aksa climbed into a gazebo-like hut, but the material was made of dry straw with wooden platforming.

The two sat down and enjoyed the fruit. Cute jokes and jokes make both of them forget what happened.

There was a tired face waiting for one or two locals to mill around, but nothing was seen yet.

The location was already worthy like a dead, desolate and desolate city.

Aksa also invited Icha to fall so tired and tired after preparing for the wedding in just a day.

Unconsciously both closed and asleep.

***

Aksa felt something shake her body. Disturbed, Aksa opened her eyes.

"Cock, in the car?" his inner.

How shocked Aksa was to see some officers tapping the steering window and shaking his vehicle.

Aksa opened the car door .

"Yes, sir for a moment, " cried Aksa as soon as he got out and got out of the car.

"Please.sorry, can you designate the SIM and its STNK?" exclaim the officer.

"Attent." Aksa is forced to wake up his wife who is still asleep in the dream world

"Ca, wake!" Aksa woke Ica up slowly so that his wife would not be surprised.

"What's up, Mom?" tanya Ica woke up.

"Ca, let's go out first!" whispered Aksa pointed at some officers.

Ica slowly got down from the car and asked what the officer needed.

Ica handed me the letter of the vehicle in question. The rest she just waited while watching what happened between her husband and the officer.

"Sir, I apologize for the incident. Next time if tired please rest in the rest area," advised one of the officers.

"Good, Sir. You were wrong too. Stop carelessly," replied Aksa.

"Thankfully you're married" another ledek followed Aksa's laughter.

"I was dreaming, what?" muttered Ica after getting back in the car and the bailiffs. He tries to remember what happened before Aksa wakes up.

"What's wrong?" ask Ica as soon as Aksa gets back in the car and gets ready to start the engine.

"There's nothing." replied Aksa looking gently at his wife's face.

"They thought we weren't married." Aksa continued with a big smile feeling funny with what happened.

"We're home!" Aksa started to re-ignite his vehicle.

"Mas I was a strange dream .., " said Ica Iirih chose not to continue his words.

There are traces of the skin of the fruit ciplukan.

"What's wrong?" tanya Aksa is worried about the changes happening to Ica.

The girl shook her head.

"Why?" Again Ica's answer just shook her head. .

"Are it real now or a dream?" inner Ica.

Ica vehicles move faster until they get home.

However, throughout the journey Ica just daydreamed. Aksa was speechless not wanting to ask Ica anything.

"You wife, look. Look at your eyes so tired" said Mama Ica.

***

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