7 Spillage of Gems.
Myth or Reality.

“Ahh.. It is wonderful to be like a bird. You can fly freely anywhere.. No need to think about money, career, and the future.” (I groaned while looking at the bird flying outside the window.)

I want to wander.It feels like I want to forget for a moment about the things of the world that do not change like a race on the Sepang Circuit. Everyone is racing for the top spot.. Today, humanity is fading from the human soul itself. All they know is to race, without thinking about the feelings of others. From childhood to adulthood, everything is the same.

Hm..

The weak, the slow ones will definitely be oppressed.. Among me.. It was almost twenty-six years old but my life was still falling apart. Always have a job or a contract terminated.. The reason given by them was because I was unprofessional in my career.. Hahaha.. Full of tricks.. Man will never change, if life is only godly possessions, ranks and thrones.. If only life as I am experiencing now is not the most important thing in responding to real life, I will definitely leave this crazy life behind and I will create the life I have dreamed of..

Yet.. It's all a bit impossible.. Where can I possibly realize my dream in this time of “Hamba Duit”. It's kind of impossible.. Hmmm..”

“Arrghhh... The fibers.!” (while scratching the head.)

“Who are the ideas not coming again this.? Next week I want to hit the front span of the director but now I can dream back.!”

“Out brain.. Quickly work.. The time is now that you are not functioning either.(take me knock my head with a pencil while thinking something.)”

“Hmm.. Why did I not become like Atuk and the spirit of Father.? They're experts “Arkeologi”, but I'm ni, hmm.. What a shame my fate is.”

Suddenly,

“AZIZI..!! AZIZI.!!”

A voice called out to me from outside my bedroom.

“Ya Atuk's.. What's the matter.?”

“Please bring the Atuk item box that is on the shelf for a moment, then bring it here.!” (Request from outside the room.)

“But Atuk, I am busy here.” (my answer.)

“Alaaa.. Please take a moment.. For a moment, not long.” (may Atuk from far away.)

“Hmmm... Yalah-yalah...” (my answer while walking away.)

Hm.. What did Atuk do that was so busy? It was during this busy time that he wanted to ask for help from me too.. Hmmm.(furnishing in the heart.).

Then I continued to take the goods as requested by Atuk.

“Ahh. weight also ni box.. What is this thing.. Likes very save obsolete items like this.” (slightly complain.)

I took it and brought it to Atuk.

“For example, where will this item be placed?” (manyu.)

“You just put it on that table.” (answer Atuk.)

Suddenly I asked,

“Azizi.. Did you cut it today? Can't you help me open this room? You look at yourself, like a shrub like this. Atuk is not larat really want to do all this alone.” (ask Atuk.)

“But Atuk, I want to prepare my working paper that Atuk. Next week I want to send by.” (i replied.)

“Alaa, Azizi.. For a moment.. Not for long. After all, you have no pity near this old Atuk you?” (turks while patting his shoulder.)

“Hmm.. Is-is.. But just keep knowing Atuk, because I really have to prepare my work paper immediately.. Took me to pack which space?” (manyu.)

“Oh.. Thank you laa.. You are the best grandchild.. You please pack that part of the shelf.. The stuff on that floor, you put it in an empty box.. We will store it in the back store of the house.” (Jawab Atuk while sweeping the dust that is in the area of ornaments.)

When I started packing Atuk's belongings, I accidentally noticed a mystery box wrapped in yellow cloth. The rather strange form of dressing, made me wonder about the contents of it and become a little suspicious..

“What is it all about? Strange sort of ja?” (manyu.)

My hand was slowly about to open the mysterious box cover, then a firm voice was heard.

“NO.!”

“Keep your hands.!” (intelligent Atuk with a high tone.)

Atuk has scolded me for my stupid actions. Naturally he should scold me, for to him, all the antiques he had stored were already considered valuable treasures.. Of course he did not want any damage that would cause his favorite goods to disappear decadence.

“I'm sorry Atuk, I was wrong.” (i replied with a soft tone.)

“Azizi.. Atuk does not scold you, but this item you want to touch, is the most valuable item once compared to other items that you have ever stored.. To be able to lose all of Atuk's possessions just for the sake of a small treasure.” (reply to him while cleaning the box.)

“To, why did Atuk say that? What is so special that Atuk can say that?” (i was surprised.)

“Ahh... You don't suck to know, you're not very interested in these historical items.” (return to make me feel a little disappointed.)

“Pa.. Put this on, tell me... Not even with me to want to be secret?” (myjuk.)

Atuk looked at me with a cynical smile, then he asked,

“Do you really want to hear this story? But you have a promise with Atuk.. Do not occasionally deny or think Atuk ni fool you later?”

“No.! I will not deny Atuk, because Atuk is a person who is an expert in history, even famous in this state.. Son compared to me who.. Hurry Atuk.! I have been getting excited already ni.” (my answer is getting excited to want to know.)

A little cynical laugh, then looked at me with a sharp reflection..

“Hahahah.. Azizi, Azizi.. “.

“Hmm... Have you ever heard of an Old Nusantara Lagenda story?”

“Old Nusantara.?” (more confusion and then think for a moment).

“There is an Old Nusantara name? Never have I seen it in any historical record that mentions the story of the Old Nusantara? Ahh.. Or do I want to add my head to what's this? Is he trying to fool me?” (whisper my heart.)

To reconnect his words.

“But many historians are unable to confirm whether this story is a true story or just a myth.

Hmm.. I started to feel weird about Atukku and I started to suspect that Atukku might be making up stories to deceive me..

“Although from among those who say that this story is just a myth that grates, but for Atuk, Atuk still believes that this story is a true history because of the evidence until now, Atuk still believes that this story is true, only Atuk kept it..” (answer Atuk with a cynical smile while holding the mystery box.)

“How did Atuk become so convinced that the item was one of the proofs that the legend was true?” (as if I want to know).

“Hahaha.. Azizi, Azizi.

“ Your passion, do not change like the spirit of your father.” (To make fun of me while rubbing my head.)

Atuk slowly untied the yellow cloth that enveloped the box, with a white light suddenly appeared from inside the mystery box and began to illuminate the room Atuk room. I was slightly amazed by the radiance emitted from an item that I had never known of its existence before.

“Well, you see for yourself, then you will believe.” (Kata Atuk's.)

How surprised I was when I saw a mystery fragment that was as big as two fingers together with a glowing white Gemstone that was attached to the body of the fragment.

“Tap! What is this thing?” (Ask me who was somewhat astonished by the magic of the mystery item.)

“If you want to know, This is a piece of Ivory Pomegranate and Gemstone that is attached to the fragment, its name is the Great Silk Gem.” (To answer with a cynical smile.)

“Wau Atuk's.. Not a trick? It's realistic? Why keep it? why didn't Atuk announce it to the kingdom?” (my back in time and eager to know.)

“To not be able to throw this thing to the public because its mystical power is quite too strong.”

“To worry if there will be people who want to abuse the power of this fragment, because it is wrong step, bad solids later.” (delivery To make me more eager to know.)

“Tap.. To say this is a scrap of kerb? There has to be a story behind the greatness of this kris, right? Can you tell me the story of this keris legend?” (manyu.)

“Hahahaha.” (To laugh a little while nodding his head.)