THE LONG JOURNEY TO YOU
MADAHARSA'S CHOICE
Byur!!! The huge ocean waves rolled up everything in the village and then dragged them all back to the sea.
“Madaharsa!! How could you do this to the villagers who protected you!!” Sadana yelled at Madaharsa before a cold and lonely death picked her up. “You are crazy, Madaharsa!! You crazy!! You don't deserve to be a guard!!”
“Call that ring!” Madaharsa ignored Sadana's curse and gave the order to the wooden stick in his hand. In just a few seconds the blue stone ring on Sadana's finger that was already in the roll of the waves, moved to Madaharsa's finger.
Can he call her that way?? Deon as a spectator, gawking in shock and disbelief at what Madaharsa had just done. Then how did he have to summon those waves and make a lot of people die?? Wh why??
Before Deon found the answer to that question, Madaharsa came down to land after hovering for a matter of minutes and buk!! Madaharsa swung the stick in her left hand again and hit the ground. Kreeekkk, party. In just a matter of seconds the mountain that had been split in two re-integrated as if it had never been split into two. It's just that .. a cave that was not there, is now formed as a result of excavations made Sadana to get a blue stone ring.
Ah, ring! Deon, who remembered the blue stone ring that had changed color almost jet black, now turned back into the same sparkling blue color as before. The ring that is now on Madaharsa's finger returns to his original warrants as if to be a signal that Madaharsa is indeed allowed to wear and use what is stored in the ring.
His village was completely destroyed overnight. Deon looked around and now saw that there was not much left of the village that had been seen, comfortable and full of everything. The village was now turned into an empty land due to the sweep of the tsunami waves that Madaharsa called. Not only the inhabitants, even all the existing buildings are now lost.
“Nak Madaharsa!!”
Deon heard a familiar voice calling for Madaharsa. That voice! Deon turned his head towards the mountain and found that the village chief who had gone along with some people to save Baram was now back with Baram's body.
“Pak!” Madaharsa immediately ran towards the village chief and some of the survivors. “How, Baram? What is she??”
“She's still alive despite dying, son. Can you??” The village chief did not say it clearly, but Deon as a spectator understood the meaning of the village chief's words.
“Should still have.”
Without saying much, Madaharsa placed her hands on Baram's wounds. Simultaneously the blue stone in Madaharsa's ring shone and began to heal all Baram's wounds. Slowly ... Baram's breath that was heavy, returned to normal as a sign of Baram's successful treatment.
“Thank you, Nak Madaharsa.” The Village Chief examined Baram's situation and exhaled a sigh of relief as his only son had now been saved like a miracle. “How about Akmana's son? And where are all the villagers??”
Madaharsa swung the baton in his left hand and made the body of Akmana that he had saved from the tsunami wave, descend to the ground.
“Nak Akmana, dia-“
Madaharsa nodded her head. “As you can see, Akmana died protecting me. But his injuries were caused by the villagers who ganged on him.”
“Why did that happen, son??
“Sadana deceived the population and said that it was Akman who stole this heirloom.” Madaharsa sat beside Akmana's body which began to pale, stiff and cold. Madaharsa stroked Akmana's face and cried again. “I'm sorry, Sir. Because Sadana had lost her mind, because I was too angry at all the people who hurt Madaharsa and saw the eyes of the villagers who started to want this heirloom thing, I was forced to summon a tsunami and get them carried away to the sea. Only that ... is the only way to silence the existence of these two heirlooms!!”
The question that Deon had asked, was finally answered along with the cries of loss and regret from Madaharsa.
“Nak Madaharsa.” The village chief patted Madaharsa's shoulder gently. “We're not angry with your choice, son. From the beginning we knew that we had to help you keep this treasure with our lives. Sorry ... has made you do all this, son!”
Seeing Madaharsa crying loudly for her loss and regret, Deon was eager to hug Madaharsa right now. But Deon couldn't touch Madaharsa let alone hug her. There was ... Deon getting away from Madaharsa as if pulled by something he did not know.
Madaharash!! Deon screamed for Madaharsa's name, but his efforts were futile as Madaharsa would never be able to hear her voice.
It was dark and quiet for a moment. For a moment ... Deon couldn't see and hear anything.
As soon as he could see and hear, Deon suddenly stood near Baram and Madaharsa who were standing in front of a tomb. Deon narrowed his eyes to look at the owner of the tomb and found Akmana's name written on the head of the tomb. This ... the tomb of Akmana.
“My task is still unfinished, Baram.”
“I'm not sure you still want to marry me, Madaharsa.”
“I can't marry you, Baram.” Madaharsa nodded her head weakly. “After losing Akmana, I just realized this feeling in my heart is there for him and always will be.”
“Then what will you do, Madaharsa?? You still have the task of continuing the descendants of the guards. The descendants of the guards should not be cut off because these two heirlooms still have to be guarded. You certainly do not want the same incident to happen again, right??”
“I know that. Therefore ... “ Madaharsa removed the blue stone ring on her index finger and made the ring enter Baram's body.
“A-what did you just do, Madaharsa??” Baram was surprised to find the blue stone ring entering his body.
Deon as a spectator was similarly shocked by Baram. It's just ... to make sure that Deon even tried to take the blue stone ring that is now stored in the heart of Baram.
“In this world only you can trust, Baram. I made that ring go into your body. Help me take care of him!”
“You!! What does it mean to help keep it??” Baram asked for an explanation from Madaharsa.
Yes ... what does that mean??, Deon also does not want to lose to Baram.
Madaharsa raised her hand and looked at her hand with a sad face. “With my hand, I have killed many people. I have to pay for my sins, Baram!!”
“You are innocent!! What you are doing is your duty and it is our duty to help you, Madaharsa!!” Baram tried to convince Madaharsa.
The byurr!! Akmana Cemetery is near the beach. Madaharsa looked at the grave of Akmana deeply and smiled. After being satisfied to see the tomb of Akmana, Madaharsa swung the wooden stick in his hand and split the ocean before him.
“Madaharsa!! What do you want to do??”
Madaharsa turned and smiled at Baram. “With that ring in your heart, you will live for a long time. We will meet again when Akmana is reborn!!”
“Madaharsa!!” Baram tried to stop Madaharsa's intention, but Baram's body could not get close to Madaharsa because of the protective wall made by Madaharsa. “Madaharsa!! Please return!! Don't do this!!”
Madaharsa ignored the pleading cries of Baram. Madaharsa continued to walk into the sea that he divided and as soon as Madaharsa passed through it, the sea again closed and did not allow Baram to follow Madaharsa.
