The Princess Of Mojopahit

Dream Aksa

Ica woke up with a face filled with a cloud of sweat dripping from her forehead.

His breath is broken.

Seen around. Enjoy furniture and anything he remembers.

His face was suddenly relieved, finding himself waking up in his private room.

Immediately he rubbed the sweat that was still dripping nonstop.

Ica's reflexes turned to the right side, returning her face even more relieved. Her beloved husband is still asleep in a dream that she does not know which part of the world she is in.

"Finally," Ica muttered in a stammering tone.

"I can return to my world" Ica said in her heart.

"Until when will I continue to be in the shadow of Adistya. I know enough now." Ica looks very tired.

Is it not true what he has just experienced, a dream or is it real? Ica has not dared to make a decision.

For him at this moment, being able to return to the real world where he was located was the most desirable.

Enough adventure with Aksa for some time to the past world.

A world he doesn't know where he started.

Ica grabbed a glass on the nightstand. His throat was thirsty and dry. It felt like he woke up Aksa and told her about the new experience. However, she held it until morning so as not to disturb her husband.

A big glass runs out in one sip because of his thirst or so leg after experiencing extraordinary panic.

She can sleep next to a man who is not her husband. Although, in principle they are the same.

For Ica, they remain two unequal people. Narendra lived in his time and Aksa was in his time today.

They are two different personalities. Not everything Aksa has is with Narendra. Vice versa.

Aksa has a private who is hamble and friendly. Narendra is firm and friendly.

The strict palace education makes Narendra has a leader character like his prabunya father.

Unlike Aksa who impressed slengekan and not serious.

Ica returned to the bed, trying to close her eyes, considering it was still three in the morning.

***

Aksa stepped hesitantly towards a simple building that he was very familiar with.

Water droplets from the sky were getting heavier, making him forced to run to speed up the steps to avoid getting wet.

The young man immediately knocked on the door as soon as he arrived on the terrace.

Slowly he caught his breath before saying his greeting.

The door opened wide as he finished greeting.

"Waalaikumsalam, Kang Mas," a beautiful woman replied with a gentle smile.

Aksa was impressed by the woman who welcomed him.

The young man was so happy that someone was waiting for his arrival after a day of work.

Tired and tired all day it feels paid off by that special smile.

Aksa immediately entered and sat on the wooden chair filled with exquisite carvings.

"Kang Mas, his body mbok yo in lap riyen." The woman came carrying a wide cloth to clean Aksa's body from the rain water that had hit her body.

The woman seemed to be looking at Aksa who grabbed her task.

"I put this cloth down?" tanya Aksa stood up to return the cloth used as the towel.

"Mboten is Kang Mas. Dalem mawon sunbathing." That womanv

looking down without daring to look at Aksa.

Suddenly Aksa felt strange with the woman before her.

He who is aware is currently in another world where Narendra and Adistya live, trying to combine puzzle pieces that he missed.

Before returning to the world now, he felt that he had improved the relationship between the two people.

Where he missed his scene.

"Alright," said Aksa who is currently in the position of Narendra.

Aksa handed the wide cloth back to Adistya.

A woman who was his wife in the past.

"That means he's the real Adistya. Then where's Ica?" batin Aksa curious.

***

The sky was still decorated with overcasts that hung in a blackish-gray color.

The distinctive aroma after the rain was still sharply smelled.

Aksa who felt more refreshed, got up and walked around the house. He wanted to check the condition of the house that once gave him good memories.

"Kang Mas, badge ten puri?" adistya asked worriedly and panicked.

"No nyang endi-endi. Mung arep muteri omah. Mbok said Ono sing not really," Aksa replied with a smile.

Adistya who heard felt awkward with her husband's activities that she had never seen before.

However, the woman seemed reluctant to argue.

She would rather be quiet and go back to the kitchen than argue with her husband.

Aksa continued his activities because he felt Adistya did not mind.

Along the way around the house, there were always memories that he remembered about Ica.

Everything they've ever done when they've been lost.

In the front yard, Aksa can still see two mango trees and a papaya tree growing higher and higher and bear fruit.

On the right side, Aksa witnessed a variety of toga plants that he knew the results of his wife, Ica.

While on the left side, Aksa noticed several tubers plants that also served as a fence.

In the backyard there were still two livestock gifts from his half-brother.

Aksa smiled happily seeing that her relic was still being well cared for.

"Who's taking care of you, huh? What is Mbok Ra or Mbok Bano?

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Seriate.