The Princess Of Mojopahit

The Princess Of Mojopahit
In Journey



The vehicles Ica and Aksa were riding on moved away from the mosque. While both families deliberately slow down the speed because it gives the opportunity to Ica and Aksa to be alone.


Zain and Ara, Pamit came home two hours ago. More precisely after all the guests came home.


"Mas," call Ica down.


"I'm scared" whispered Ica.


"What happened?" ask Aksa.


"So I saw, there was a white shadow standing in the corner of the courtyard of the mosque," Icha muttered.


"Disclaim him?" ask Aksa while staying focused on driving.


"That guy was staring hard at me." Icha looks upset.


"ignored. Maybe he just wants to get acquainted." Aksa glanced at his wife's face.


The handsome young man stroked the soft hair of Icha in the hope that his wife could be calmer.


Icha exhaled heavily without being able to utter any sentence because what Aksa said could be true.


The shadow he saw meant nothing.


"Smile, dong," exclaimed Aksa forcing Icha to pull symmetrically both corners of her lips.


"We remember the beautiful" whispered Aksa.


"Cha, remember our wedding in the palace?" said Aksa while reminding Icha how the traditional procession they live.


"Still," replied Icha girang.


Somehow there was a sudden sense of happiness when Aksa reminded the events before they returned to the present.


Aksa's smile was not puffed up hearing the carefree voice of Icha who had returned like before.


"I became a miss with Baba Wang and Emak there," said Icha imagining the faces of his parents in the Majapahit era.


"When we can meet them again yes, Mas," muttered Icha Iirih.


"Eitherway. After all, all the events you've cleared up." Aksa again extended her left hand caressing Icha's head.


"really. Our wedding may be our last day there. It's also possible that Adistya and the real Narendra have returned to the house we occupied before." Icha nodded in agreement to her husband's words.


Aksa's vehicle drove further away from the crowd.


"Mas, where are you going?" tanya Icha realized the direction Aksa was taking was not towards her house.


"Go home, return to your home" Aksa replied calmly as if nothing had happened.


"But this is not the way to my house" Icha said frantically.


"We need to turn around!" continue Icha looking back trying to recognize the path they went through.


A thick white mist covered the view of Icha.


"Mas, where are we?" Icha holds Aksa's hand in a meeting.


The girl began to be confused.


Aksa, who did not understand the meaning of Icha, stared from his right rearview.


Thick smoke blanketed the streets behind his vehicle, making it look nothing.


"Quiet, Cha. We find a way together," said Aksa trying to calm down because if he joined the panic there was more fear of his wife.


Aksa realized his wife is not a woman. The situation they were facing right now was not an ordinary situation either.


"We just follow this path. I don't know where the end is. There must be something we have to get through. Just as it is now in the palace," said Aksa without taking off the steering wheel.


The young man indeed had no other choice, except to continue the journey with his current condition.


"Help me with prayer, yes!" gumam Aksa.


Aksa's lips that Kamit had been reading various prayers, followed by Icha did the same


The medium speed that Aksa chooses, makes it easier for him to recognize the surrounding situation.


"Slightly different when I first went to Surabaya," Aksa's inner self began to recognize the irregularities on the left right of the road.


If yesterday, he was faced with a skyscraper with a wide street and some iron rail fence.


No iron fence. There are spacious yards with wooden fences or rocks with various forms according to the economy of each owner.


In Aksa's eyes there was no reproach, all looked beautiful and dazzling.


Taps!


Aksa's vehicle suddenly stopped in the middle of the road.


"What's this, Mom?" ask Icha with higher panic.


"Eitherway. I don't know either." Aksa looked at Icha with a calm face.


"I'll check, yeah!" exclaim Aksa who is called Icha.


Aksa rushed out after getting his wife's permission. First he noticed the condition of the four wheels, it turns out that all four did not occur any problems.


Aksa switched to the engine because he already knew the condition of gasoline was full.


Slowly Aksa opened the hood of the engine cover, only to see the situation because he was not a young man who was very adept at servicing vehicles.


Aksa found that the vehicle he was riding in was fine. There's nothing wrong with the radiator and the rest.


Aksa started to exhale long breaths.


His feelings suddenly became unpleasant.


Icha who stared expectantly.


"Cha, let's go out and find out where we are now!" take Aksa to open the car door right on the passenger side.


Aksa had contacted both of his parents, but there was no connection on his phone.


Icha with a heavy heart down and tightly grasped Aksa's arm.


"I think everything is done, it turns out that there is still something misleading us back,* whispered Icha close his hand without giving a single moment of distance to Aksa's arm.


The young man did not refuse even once, he just smiled and joined in tightening their embrace.


Aksa believes Icha is currently confused and afraid, just like when he first ventured into the land of Majapahit.


"Mas, you're not ashamed, are you? I hug this?" ask Icha while whispering


"No. It's halal, right," ledek Aksa tried to be funny. Even occasionally he kissed Icha cheeks slowly.


Icha hit Aksa's arm with a small smile.


The young man only grimaced, even though Icha's punch didn't hurt at all.


"Nothing occasionally takes advantage of the situation while romantic." Aksa continues to tempt Icha to panic and fear his wife disappears.


"Mode," reply Icha.


The two walked slowly while looking to the right and left.


"Haha, yuk! We're going there!" Show Aksa pointing to a hut that looks big enough to rest for a while while figuring out their current location.


Hope Aksa and Icha, there are residents who come out or just walk because since then he only saw the quiet settlement only.


"Aaah," cried Icha relieved as she sat on top of the stage-shaped hut.


"What village is this, huh?" tanya Aksa was staring at the Google map on her phone.


There is a sense of confusion also because the phone since just loading alone without knowing the cause.


"Why, Mas?" tanya Icha approached Aksa who was sitting not far from her.


"It seems there is no signal," Aksa replied showing his loading phone.


Icha who was curious, took out her phone as well


"Either." Icha showed me her phone monitor


"Then ...."


"What's this?" say Aksa and Icha together.


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