White Eagle Warrior 2

Secret Kemuning

Kencana Sari returned to her room. While Kemuning brought to the front porch to be questioned further. Raka Jaya saw, there is something that Kemuning wants to say. It is likely that Raka Jaya could extract information from the girl. Perhaps what is seen, Raka Jaya is only a soldier who is easily consumed by the words and false words that Kemuning conveyed. But far behind that people will not be able to guess his ability. In short, he was so smart.

"I know, there's not much Cakra knows about you. Maybe you just know each other or even you cover it up a lot. And one thing, I know that the arrival of Commander Raja the other day has something to do with you," even though the sentence is arranged also without high intonation, but Raka Jaya so affirms every truth in his sentence.

"Young General .. I am just an ordinary person, even to get on with life I have to fight alone. Working as a circus performer, just when I was about to wreak havoc at the hands of the villains, Cakra saved me and took me to the God Physician. Although eventually, because of my Cakra had to fight with the God Physician," replied Kemuning.

Raka Jaya smiled, she looked into Kemuning's eyes sharply. Frankly, the eye of Kemuning, the radiance of beauty that is so blinding makes anyone man will have difficulty holding back when looking at.

"You don't need to worry, Cakra can already deal with the problem. You also do not doubt how the God Physician takes care of you. I know him, and it's impossible to make anyone else wretch, and I'm pretty sure you believe that, too."

Yellowy nodded, he tried to smile even though all that seemed was a bitter smile, reflecting in his heart that was being scratched by the wound.

"I just want to make sure, to me, that's very important. After all your relationship with Cakra is so close, so is the God Physician. I just want to clear the suspicion in your heart by saying yes. What seems to be true, we have known each other for a long time, even since we were both small. Maybe you should take your time for a while," Raka Jaya sighed, before starting the story.

Raka Jaya did not tell everything, too much of which she covered. However, their colorful childhood is certainly an interesting thing to share. Raka Jaya and Danur Cakra got to know each other before they took part in the race held at Padepokan Giling Wesi, ten years ago. Good friends, who would have thought the two would meet again as opponents above the arena of the match. Despite this, they have remained friendly until now.

"For me, Cakra is the real winner. He only gave me victory for the common good, for my sake, for his sake. I'm proud, behind his salaried attitude, he has a good heart. And if you ask me why I don't think of him as a guilty fugitive, it's because I believe in his explanation" Raka Jaya said.

Yellowish mangosteen, he was sure that the Young General was telling the truth. Although not many people know the story. It's a secret because now their world is different, but the friendship remains well-established. Even though Raka Jaya took such a big risk for this.

"General, why do you believe me? Isn't this a big secret?" ask Kemuning.

"Even Cakra dared to risk his life when you were injured, it meant that he believed in you so much. I promised myself to be like Cakra when he wasn't around, including when they tried to take you by force" which Raka Jaya meant by Commander-in-Chief and his men.

Kemuning stunned, really? How much does Cakra put itself in such a high position? If this is the case, how can Kemuning forget about Cakra? What's he supposed to do?

"Young General .. I don't know what to do. Honestly, I dare not to let Cakra down. However, if I keep lying is certainly not a good thing" said Kemuning. Indirectly, he acknowledged how difficult his position was now.

"Maybe I'm not the best, but trust me I'll try to help you. Frankly, I also don't know what to do if I don't know much about you."

"Young General .. I was just afraid that Cakra would leave me, therefore I did not dare to speak honestly to him. Now, I hope the Young General has mercy on me ..."

Yeah, no more wrong. General Muda Raka Jaya managed to make Kemuning open his mouth. Even he did not take long, to make Kemuning tell a story.

Diah Pitaloka, daughter of an honorable parents' couple. His father was a royal official named Manggar Wangi while his mother Sucinta, a noble family. Of course Raka Jaya knows them all. Including prospective matchmakers who are prepared for Diah Pitaloka. Revelation Udaksana, even now he has become a famous figure. The young noble who must have been very coveted by almost every girl as well by every parent to be able to have a daughter-in-law like Udaksana. A complete figure that will be difficult to find in comparison. But Diah Pitaloka refused. Strange indeed.

"That means, my guess didn't miss. But you shouldn't have to worry, not many of them know your true face. Although there are several sketches of faces made, frankly it can be said there are no similar. Unless you meet in person with a member of your family," said Raka Jaya.

"Young General .. I beg you to keep all of this a secret. No exception, anyone. I also hope for the General's mercy to protect me," Kemuning pleaded with the utmost.

A little awkward indeed, how Kemuning actually told about his secret to Raka Jaya. Wasn't the one who desperately fought for him Danur Cakra? Could Kemuning have made a mistake? Or is it because their relationship is getting more complicated? I don't know.

"Young General .. I beg you to go back to the room" said Kemuning.

Raka Jaya. Not only that, he then escorted Kemuning to the front of the building where Kemuning's room. Before then return.

Diah Pitaloka aka Kemuning still standing stunned looking at the back of Raka Jaya, when from his left side appeared Danur Cakra.

"Why stand here?" greet Danur Cakra with an expanding smile.

"Ac ..." Kemuning gaped, his mouth was about to say something, but the voice was like stuck in the throat. His face was deathly pale like a corpse because it was completely unexpected that the Danur Cakra would appear.

"What did you see?" Danur Cakra looked towards Kemuning. But nothing was found there. Kemuning just stared at the building in front of his room.

Thankfully, Kemuning was able to breathe a sigh of relief because Danur Cakra did not see if Raka Jaya was the one being looked upon by Kemuning. Although actually without any intention, Kemuning only released his secrets with the steps of Raka Jaya.

"A-ah, Cakra .. y-you, why is it suddenly here?" He has wrong behavior on his part.

"Of course to see you. Why are you out of the room at night? Is your condition better?" Danur Cakra looked at Kemuning from the tip of his hair to the tip of his foot.

Of course Kemuning's heart flowered, the attention Cakra gave him was definitely not just a mere lip sweetener. Kemuning could see that Cakra was completely worried about his condition. But ... Now the situation is different. Kemuning knows himself enough. If only time could be re-played, of course Kemuning wants the moments he and Cakra through the day together. At that time Kemuning found someone who really sincerely helped him, taking care of his sick self almost wretched, even sacrificing a lot of energy to make him survive. But is it possible that this time will repeat itself?

However, when Danur Cakra embraces Kemuning's shoulder to move into the room, Kemuning's reaction is slightly different. The girl refused, she removed Danur Cakra's hand from her shoulder as it shifted slightly away.

Danur Cakra frowned, what has happened? He felt that at that time Kemuning was trying to avoid. Whereas before, maybe only Cakra was the only person who did not make Kemuning afraid. So why is it just the opposite now? Ah, maybe the effect of the treatment that was undertaken. Danur Cakra strives to think positively. However, he knows how the mental state of Kemuning has been for some time.

"Ma-sorry .. I didn't mean anything. It's just, ah forget it. Come back to the room, the early morning air is not good for your health" said Danur Cakra with a bitter smile.

Kemuning nodded weakly, he rushed into the room. Although guilt lingers in the heart, but Kemuning must get used to it. He should be able to organize his life without Danur Cakra.

"Yellowing ... Kemuning .. You're okay, right? If there's anything, tell me. Kemuning ..."

Geck! Geck! Geck! Danur Cakra knocked on the door of the room. Upon entering, Kemuning immediately closed the door. He did not give Danur Cakra room to come in.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Yellow, open the door. At least allow me to enter the goods for a moment" continued Danur Cakra.

"I'm fine. I just want to rest. Cakra, it's good that you also rest in your room. If you want to see me come tomorrow morning" replied Kemuning.

Danur Cakra let out a long breath. He felt strange, very sure that something had happened to Kemuning. It makes no sense for the change in Kemuning attitude that feels so sudden. Could this have anything to do with Suhita? What's the kid talking about? But yeah, that's it. Better to talk about tomorrow. After all, his relationship with Suhita had just improved. Danur Cakra must come back with new problems. If it was true because of Suhita's 'fan', it was very easy. Enough with the classification then the problem is solved.

"The girl's pity, so great a burden that she must carry. Yes, there are people who are afraid to meet fellow humans. Strange pain," muttered Danur Cakra quietly.

Although it seems that Kemuning actually does not want its existence, Danur Cakra did not go and decided to keep Kemuning. He sat cross-legged by the door. Until his shadow was faintly seen from the gap under the door. That fact makes the heart of Kemuning not careless.

"What's he doing? Why sit there?" kemuning Inner.

Kemuning tried not to assume the existence of Danur Cakra by covering his face using a pillow. He did not want to see, did not want to hear, nor did he want to know that someone was in front of his room. As strong as energy Kemuning close the eyes, forcing to quickly fall asleep in the deep. He wanted to sleep, leaving this world in a few moments.

The more you try to forget, the more real the shadow becomes. As powerful as he may be, he forces himself to sleep, but consciousness is getting fresher regulating the body. Finally, he sat back down.

Looking towards the door, the shadow remained unmoved from its original place. Kemuning has been quiet for a long time, but it looks like Danur Cakra will be sitting there until the next day the sun will say hello.

"Cakra, with what I'm doing, is making me even more afraid of losing you. But I realize who I am. Tell Cakra, tell me what should I do?" screams Kemuning in the heart. Without feeling it, her tears melted down her two soft cheeks.

The gentle night wind caress further spread a chill that pierced through the bone marrow. Yellowing down from the bed, his legs swung regularly getting closer and closer to the door. Carefully his hand grabbed the doorknob and opened it. The door was unlocked, only Danur Cakra did not force his way in.

Kemuning found Danur Cakra still in a state of sitting cross-legged, regardless of the cold of the night wind. Perih, really Kemuning did not have the heart to witness the cruel acts he did.

"Kemuning ... What's wrong?" Danur Cakra opened his eyes when he noticed Kemuning coming out of the room. He's getting up soon.

Kemuning shook his head weakly, smiling even a glance, only a bitter smile reflected the pain.

"Huuuhhh .. What exactly happened? Don't worry me, let's tell me."

Kemuning pulled Danur Cakra into the room. After closing the door, she slammed into the arms of Danur Cakra, then wept profusely spilling over all the flavors.

Shocked, of course. But Cakra was so perceptive, he let Kemuning pour what he felt. There are some problems that cannot be expressed in words. Although only an expression, crying one of them, is believed to be able to eliminate all the bumps in the chest.

Kemuning was still crying, although his sobs were no longer heard now. He had spilled everything, to the point of being as unwilling as a child to lose a beloved doll.

"Of course, there's nothing to be afraid of. I'm here, I'll take care of you, tonight forever. You don't even have to worry about the appearance of a mosquito. Now calm yourself down," gently, Danur Cakra stroked Kemuning's hair, lovingly and sincerely.

"Cakra, tonight accompany me yes .. I don't want you to leave, for a second don't leave me.." whispered Kemuning in a raucous voice after crying.

Not yet Danur Cakra replied, Kemuning had already silenced his mouth. Linking the tongue, down every crack in there.

Maybe he can't have it forever, not a chance to get it all. But at the very least, for now, only tonight, the Cakra is his. Yes, sometimes the influence of the devil is the best choice when the soul is fragile.