Majapahit Kingdom, Century Fourteen

Chapter 5

The robber became angry and by that time, his friends who had been chasing were there too. They then looked at the old man who had come down from the hill. This grandfather is old, his shirt has white long sleeves, his pants are black, his right hand is holding a black stick. His head hair and moustache and long beard were white, and they were shiny silver when in the sun.

The angry robber then snapped. "Hey, old old man! Why do you dare get in my way? Are you tired of living?"

"Since then, now and present I have always been alive, how can you call it bored?" said the old man in his voice soft and patient. "You don't bother this woman. See the situation is so miserable, do you not feel sorry for it and even want to disturb it, is that not an act that violates humanity?

Those bastards are rude people who are half-wild, who knows nothing about humanity? One of them said to their leader who was chasing Dara Lasmi,

"Kakang Singo, why care about the babbling of a grandfather who is about to die? Just catch that woman!"

They rushed forward to catch Dara Lasmi, but suddenly the grandfather shouted with a roar.

- Don't move

And weird! The twelve robbers who were big and robust suddenly stood still in their respective movements, some were reaching out, some were running, some were looking, all stood still and stiffly immobile like stone statues stone.

Seeing this oddity, Dara Lasmi was stunned and stood dumbfounded, then she understood that she was dealing with a powerful old man, so while carrying her child and hobbling she approached the grandfather and fell on her knees, worshipped, then the miserable mother. she fell unconscious with Ratnawulan in her arms.

"Universe of Lord Batara!" The grandpa called. "What a pity for your bad luck, son! "

When Dara Lasmi regained consciousness from fainting to her utter amazement she found herself in a very simple cubicle and Ratnawulan had slept very soundly next to her, on a clean bamboo bed.

She got up slowly and looked left and right. The hut was roomless, only small like a hut in the middle of a rice field. She got out of the bamboo bed and felt even more amazed when she felt how her legs had completely healed. When she came out of a small door in front of the hut, a cool wind blew slowly, and he felt her body refreshed, and her stomach felt very hungry. After he came out of

the hut, she suppressed her cry in awe. The view outside the cottage is truly magnificent and exquisite. It turns out that the hut is at the top of Mount Mahameru and in front of it lies a beautiful and captivating nature excursion.

Beautiful fragrant flowers grew here and there, trees full of fruit were abundant around the place. The sound of birds chirping made him feel as if he were in dreamland.

It turned out that at that time the sun had just risen, so he was amazed by how she came to be in this place. She thought of the grandfather who helped her, so she guessed that it must be that grandfather who brought them both to this place. Dara Lasmi searched with her eyes, but the old man did not appear to be around the place.

Mom. Suddenly Ratnawulan heard her call her. She returned to the hut and her daughter had come down from the bed. Also, Ratnawulan's condition was very healthy and fresh. It seemed that the cool mountain air made them feel very fresh and healthy.

"Have you got up?" suddenly a soft voice asked. This voice came from the front of the hut, so Dara Lasmi then took her child's hand and immediately left the hut. It turned out that the one who spoke was the grandfather who had helped them yesterday, so Dara Lasmi then invited her son to quickly kneel to worship and salute.

"Really, I am very grateful and grateful to my grandfather who has helped us both. If there is no kake to help us, I don't know what fate will be like with me! "

Unbearable anymore, so moved, Dara Lasmi shed tears.

"Give thanks to the Most Just, daughter, and do not thank me. Indeed you and your child are already destined to meet me, so now tell me why you are a young woman and your child to stray into the slopes of Mount Mahameru and are in such a miserable state? "

While shedding tears, Lasmi shared her experience. Finally, she closed her narrative while worshiping.

"Because I have been helped by grandfather and are here, I will leave the fate of the two of me to grandfather. If grandfather is willing, let me stay with my daughter here, become a servant and do everything grandfather needs. "

The old man stroked his long beard as he took a breath. "Hm, Mahapati seems to be the problem. It is a shame that Majapahit, who was victorious, was polluted by those gentlemen. Kids, do not you grieve, because after all, your husband died as a master knight. You live here with your children and as long as you don't remember the luxury of living in the city and feel satisfied enough with what is there, you will certainly find the joy of living in this lonely place. On the northern slope, not far from here, there are several groups of hamlets so you don't have to worry about the silence, even though here you won't meet simple mountain people.

As for your daughter, her father's warrior soul descended on her, so let her educate and become my disciple. "

Dara Lasmi's heart was amazing, and now what was flowing down from her eyes were tears of joy.

"Thank you, grandfather. Truly the words of the grandfather are the most beautiful and encouraging hearing for me. "

"You are a good boy, daughter, and for the sake of the Just, good always brings kind."