The World's Different Lover

The World's Different Lover
My mother's name is Nawang



“Who did this, my daughter?”


“I did it hahaha ..” A man approached after feeling he had successfully uprooted Bayu who was lying on the ground some distance away from the injured Roro. “You should have died, Prabu. So that this kingdom can I control.”


“Please you Hanung! I should have never let you into my life from the beginning!” exciting Prabu. “Don't you think you can do it, step over my dead body first!”


“Nobody can beat me, Prabu. That great young man is dead in my hands. I'm sure your strength is no greater than that. Especially you're old. Without me to kill it might soon die.” Hanung laughed arrogantly.


“I will beat you!” yoke Bayu who rose again. Hanung was immediately stunned when he found Bayu who was still alive after he destroyed it with his power. Then the two went back to fighting more fiercely than before.


“Roro, my son ...” Queen Saraswati's mother went out with Prabu Airlangga and also a healer. “Hold, we love you so much.”


“I'm sorry, Mother, Father, but I'm not strong ...”


“Let me try to handle.” The physician approached with herbs and leaves as medicine. Then pull out the arrow that stuck in the body of the Princess. Everyone who was there, was devastated to see Roro in great pain.


“We take it inside!” healer. “Will I treat there.”


Prabu's father immediately carried his daughter inside.


Elsewhere, the fight is still going on and looks a draw. Bayu is not strong, but because he has not been trained. But this time he lost again, because his body was weak and almost all of his strength was almost lost. Bayu can only resign if he is destined to die here. At least he is not a coward who retreated in battle because the soul of a knight is not so.


“It looks like victory remains mine, O weaklings!” said Hanung standing looming in front of him who was rubbed limp while holding his chest that felt so painful.


“For ever the bad guy will not win, even if you defeat me, you still can not defeat the truth,” reply.


“But the truth is, you're going to die too. Your talk is just rubbish!”


“You're the real trash!” exclamation Bayu. “It should be that a creature like you should not be created because your existence will only damage the world.”


“Hahaha .. nonsense!”


But wait! Bayu got up and looked at the keris that stuck it. Yes, he recognized her! The kris is a keris that he handed over to Nawang for him to leave to his son later.


Moments later, Bayu was aghast when a small child appeared from behind a tree. He smiled and walked closer.


“You're a prodigy, did you do it?” asked Bayu with an astonished look.


The boy did not answer and instead pointed to the figure of a man with a white beard and dressed all in white.


Bayu smiled and nodded to that figure. “My greetings, Old Man ...”


“Roro Princess used to call me Teacher,” she said. Oh, so she's the one Princess used to call Master?


“Thank you for your help, Teacher. I'm Bayu. Not from here.”


“I already know about it from my student,” Master said again.


Oh, so Roro Putri has told her? Then Bayu just nodded and smiled. Then turn to the little boy who had been his wedge, “What are you?”


“Bayu,” said he replied and showed off his toothless tooth.


“Eh, our name is the same!” yang Bayu while looking at him in amazement. Then Bayu asked again, “Name of your mother who?”


“Nowang.” Mother


“Hah!?” Bayu was surprised until his body slightly retreated backwards. How come?


Seriate