Widagda Kroda's
Longing
*) 16 years ago
Not felt a year has passed, since the departure of Wisatya. Wisatya is not exiled in the forest, but on the island of Tanjunganom which is deserted by residents.
Ayahanda carried out Wisatya's request before he went into exile. Fathers always set aside time to accompany Lambangsri's mother or Gitandri's mother. Fathers also spend more time with the Grudhaya raden, the Kumbala raden, and the Karnatya raden.
The mother of Kentringayu, Rukmini or Widagda did not mind it.
Mother spends more time with Sekar Manthili and Sekar Kenanga. He taught them how to cook and sew clothes. Rukmini and Sekar Cendana spent time practicing the war together. While Widagda trained with Candra's grandfather aka Begawan Candrani.
In the evening.
Widagda went to her mother's room. He wanted to ask something about the history of the kingdom of Bantarkawung. But on the way, Widagda heard someone humming. From her voice style, it was Lambangsri's mother.
Widagda sharpened her hearing and followed the direction of the sound. Sure enough, Lambangsri's mother was humming in her room while staring at the painting.
It looks like a Wisatya painting. Thought Widagda.
Unintentionally, Lambangsri's mother saw Widagda peeking.
"is there anything you want to talk about my son?" ask Lambangsri's mother.
Widagda's gurgled, but the rice has become porridge. There is no reason to avoid.
"i wanted to ask my mother something. But when I found out mom was busy, I actually wanted to undo my intentions." Widagda replied.
"mom's not busy, son. Mom just hummed a little, come in!" mother of Lambangsri.
Widagda came in and sat on Lambangsri's mother's bed.
"what do you want to ask me, son?" ask Lambangsri's mother.
"emm, does the mother know about the history of the kingdom of Bantarkawung?" ask Widagda.
Actually Widagda wanted to ask that to the mother of Kentringayu, but because he was caught peeping by the mother of Lambangsri, inevitably Widagda asked him that.
"which history is my son?" ask Lambangsri's mother again.
"the history of the founding of this country, mother." replied Widagda.
"the history of Bantarkawung state? Why do you want to know that?" ask Lambangsri's mother.
"i just want to know how the story of the founding heroes of this kingdom, as a motivation for me mother." replied Widagda.
He inherited his grandfather's fighting spirit. Nyai Kentringayu is indeed very lucky to have a smart and wise son like Widagda. Inner mother Lambangsri.
His mind drifted somewhere when he saw Widagda's handsome face. His handsome face reminded Lambangsri's mother of the prabu Ajibara, his father, and of course the beloved son of Lambangsri's mother who was far away in the eyes. Until in the end, Widagda disperse his daydream.
"mother..?" ask Widagda.
"ah forgive mother Son. Seeing your face, I thought of your sister." replied Lambangsri's mother.
Mommy misses yayi Wisatya?
Widagda asked in her heart.
"it has been a year that he has left his mother and all of us. About what his face looks like now, how he is now, and does not miss his mother" said Lambangsri's mother.
The tears began to wash his cheeks.
"the suffering of a mother is separate from her children, how can a child who has been conceived and raised with affection, be punished and have to go away from his own mother?" said Lambangsri's mother again.
Widagda did not dare to answer, she just sat quietly and listened.
"a mother can never let her son live in distress, fighting alone in adversity. A mother will not have the heart to do such a thing, Widagda." said Lambangsri's mother.
"i know, Wisatya's mistake was fatal, but why should he be exiled. Wisatya does not like new places, he cannot easily adapt in the new familiar environment. Wisatya also can not be far from the mother." he continued.
"during this one year, perhaps Wisatya was struck by loneliness without the presence of a mother. No one he knew there. Is she gonna be okay, Widagda?"
Lambangsri's mother was sitting limp, she was crying as she pleased. Widagda could only shut up.
The suffering that my mother experienced was a great suffering. Separated from a much loved child, the first child whose presence is highly anticipated, the boy who becomes the strength of a mother. I'm sorry mother, I can't do anything to prevent Vishatya's punishment.
Batin Widagda's.
Widagda approached Lambangsri's mother and sat down beside her. He stroked his shoulder and said,
"mother, I understand your mother's grief now. I know, mother misses Yayi Wisatya very much. Forgive me mother, because I am the one who made Wisatya to be punished and make mother sad all day." said Widagda stopped.
He felt that he did not deserve to be in the palace, let alone referred to as a prince who was loved by his people.
"Mother, I promised my mother. I will bring Wisatya home as soon as possible, so that the mother does not feel sad anymore. But now, please stop your crying, mother. Yayi Wisatya does not like to see you cry, his heart will be sad as well as mother. I beg you to stop crying and smile." said Widagda consolingly.
Lambangsri's mother turned to Widagda. He tried to make his lips smile, and finally embraced Widagda lovingly.
Lambangsri's mother let go of her embrace, and she again carved a smile on her lips.
"Widagda, my son, thank you for your concern today. Mother's longing for your sister Wisatya a little treated" said Lambangsri's mother while stroking the top of Widagda's head.
"the mother does not need to thank me, it is my duty to comfort the grieving mother. Any son would not let his mother cry in front of him. Now it's better to sit in bed, it's not good to sit on the floor like this" Widagda said.
Widagda invited Lambangsri's mother to sit on her bed.
"my son, forgive your mother who has been so bad to you. During this time the mother always hated you because the mother thought you were the cause of the departure of Wisatya from the palace, but the assumption was wrong. It was Wisatyah who started it all, he also had to bear it." said Lambangsri's mother suddenly.
Widagda was silent.
"i hope you don't hate me after I say all this to you Widagda." continued Lambangsri's mother.
"ah, not at all mother. Like a cloud that never hates the wind, a son cannot hate his mother. It would be a sin if a child hated his mother." Widagda replied.
The mood of Lambangsri's mother became better.
"the descendants of Marthadipuran are so lucky to have a generation as wise as you, Widagda. May the Lord always protect you." said Lambangsri's mother.
"of course, there is no prayer greater than the power of a mother's prayer" Widagda replied.
"it's getting late, don't you want to go back to your room?" ask Lambangsri's mother.
Widagda smiled and got up.
"well mother, I'm sorry for disturbing mother's time" said Widagda.
"mother does not feel disturbed by my son, but mother becomes better because of your presence. Continue like this, becoming someone who loves and loves anyone, indiscriminately. Mother's prayers are with you my son." said Lambangsri's mother.
"thank you mother. Then I'll go back to my room." replied Widagda.
Lambangsri's mother nodded. Widagda resigned and returned to her room.
From a distance he saw Sekar Cendana's room which was still illuminated by lights. Widagda decided to stop by.
Upon entering the room Sekar Cendana, Widagda was surprised because Sekar Cendana had fallen asleep.
"why is he sleeping with the lights on? Ah maybe he forgot to turn it off" Widagda murmured.
Widagda decided to turn off all the lights in the room. However, when he finished turning off all the lights in the room, Sekar Cendana woke up and shouted.
"who turned off the lights in my room??!!"
Widagda was surprised by the words of Sekar Cendana.
Faintly Sekar Cendana saw the shadow of a man who approached him. Sekar Cendana was afraid and shouted hysterically.
"who are you??!! Don't come any closer!! No!!" yell Sekar Cendana.
"Sekar Cendana, what happened to you, it's me Widagda. Calm down." said Widagda immediately.
"no, I can't believe it!! You who??!!" hysterical Sekar Sandalwood.
"waiter! Turn on all the lights!" widagda commands.
The servants came and turned on all the lights there.
After that, the light began to fill Sekar Cendana's room. He can see clearly who the man who approached him, yes it was Widagda.
"why are you here?" ask Sekar Cendana.
"emm, as I headed to my room, I saw that your room was still bright with the light of the lamp. I thought you forgot to turn it off.."
"so you're the one who made my room go dark??" cut Sekar Cendana.
"i didn't mean to do it..."
"don't you know, the darkness of the night is terrifying! I can never even sleep in the dark." cut Sekar Cendana again.
"forgive me Sekar Cendana" Widagda said.
"go back to your room, you don't have to apologize." said Sekar Cendana.
"but you're forgiving me, aren't you??" ask Widagda.
"is that important? Never mind, I want to sleep and I don't want to be disturbed while sleeping!" gerutu Sekar Sandalwood.
Widagda gave up and went back to her room. Sekar Cendana atmosphere is not good. From this morning, he saw Sekar Cendana was alone and daydreaming. It was as if there was a burden on his heart and mind, but Widagda did not know what made Sekar Cendana sad.
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