Prince Without Crown
Kris tumbal kemuning

A well-built young man, wearing white pants, white shirt without arms so that the muscles of his hands are burly, showing, with yellow silk embroidered with gold seemed bound at his waist stood on a large piece of rock on the edge of the river that was watering clear.

Occasionally it seemed that he was brushing his long hair past that shoulder as it was being played with by the blowing morning wind.

That morning it was very cold. However, it did not have too much of an effect on the young man.

He continued to look straight at the flowing water which is said to continue up to the estuary and then mixed with sea water.

Since he had mastered all the knowledge that had been handed down to him by Eyang Santalaya and the Little Angel of the silver fan, little by little his desire to go down the mountain became greater. It's just that the desire must be quiet first because in addition to not getting orders, he also felt very heavy to separate from the two teachers.

Last night, his teacher recounted the beginning of his encounter with the old man in a ravine in the valley of the carcass.

(For those who read from the beginning without skipping, must know)

"I don't know where you're from Indra. All I can catch with my ears is, when the voice of a woman shouts your name. From there I concluded that your name is Indra. That name is not my gift at all,"

Said Eyang Santalaya as he began to tell about the meeting.

According to him again, the greatest possibility is, he came from among the nobles who might be traveling and then confronted by a gang of robbers.

However, it was immediately denied by Nini Kunti Bawuk. This is because, if they were stopped by a band of robbers, why also the soldiers of the Earth Nail like chasing a group that eventually eyang Santalaya engaged in a fight with the army of soldiers from the Earth Spikes.

They then began racking the brain and then connecting the incident seventeen years ago where the kingdom of Paku Bumi had attacked the kingdom of Sri Kemuning.

Thinking up to here, the greatest possibility is that this Indra came from a palace family or the son of one of the palace dignitaries.

"If my origin is from Sri Kemuning kingdom, whereas according to Eyang the royal master has long since collapsed, it will likely be very difficult for me to find my true identity. Either both of my parents are still alive or have been killed on their run," Prince Indra said in his heart.

Tired of standing, now Prince Indra began to sit cross-legged on the large chunk of rock while fingering into his clothes to remove a yellowish tumbar keris that had been his best friend.

"This dagger was one of the items that came with me falling into the abyss in the valley of the carcass, in addition to this golden-embroidered yellow silk cloth," he said again in his heart while continuing to pay attention to the yellowish tumbar keris.

He did not know at all that the kris was a keris that for seventeen years was desired by Jaya Pradana for valid proof or not he as a king in Sri Kemuning.

As long as the kemuning tumbang keris is not in his grasp, so long as the people will not recognize themselves as the rightful king.

The people prefer to call themselves the invaders of Paku Bumi even though the Jaya Pradana lineage is the prince of the kingdom of Sri Kemuning itself. He is also the younger brother of Gusti Prabu Jaya Wardana who was deposed by him.

So, Jaya Pradana is the younger brother of Gusti Prabu Jaya Wardana and the biological uncle of Prince Indra Mahesa who currently does not know who he is and where he came from.

Prince Indra Mahesa currently continues to look straight ahead while stroking the warangka from the kingdom's collision keris.

I don't know why he was so curious to pull the keris. Because even though he continued to be with her, he did not dare to pull out the keris. This was because in front of his own eyes he saw Santalaya's eyes fail to pull out the royal's crash keris. Even eyang Santalaya had to accept the bad luck because the power of the tumbal keris had kicked him to the wall of the rickety hut owned by Nini Kunti Bawuk jebol crushed his body.

"What is this cherry? Why is he on me? Then, why is it that the teacher's eyes are unable to pull this kris out of his warangka?" Prince Indra asked in his heart.

"Do I have to try it myself? Then, if I fail and get hurt, how about it?" He said in doubt.

"Ah. Masabodo. What matters is not to die. Yes keris huh?! You're my best friend, aren't you? Watch out if you hurt me!" Said Prince Indra speaking to the keris as if the keris that was above his lap could understand his words.

Sreeet!

With his hands shaking more and more, Prince Indra gathered his courage to pull the keris.

Sreeet!

A ray of golden yellow light began to stick out from the blade of keris that had just been a quarter of it uprooted from the warangka.

Dag dig dug also heart of prince Indra Mahesa resisted the sense between curiosity, and fear.

Closing his eyes, he now steadied his heart then...,

Streets!

As soon as the kemuning mash was separated from the warangka, immediately it also blew the wind******pile was ten spear sticks away from him.

The ripples of the river water were now like waves in the sea as if the river water was now turning the current.

Prince Indra now felt very frightened and then inched back until he did not realize he had fallen flat from the top of the rock.

His hand seemed to be impaled to death with a keris handle that emitted that dazzling golden yellow light.

Slowly the mini from the blade of the keris came out the shadowy institution of a yellow colored dragon swirling in the air.

"Please. Don't eat me. I was young. Still bachelor. Not married yet," said Prince Indra while covering his eyes with his left arm because in the grip of his hand is still tightly grasped warangka of the keris.

The institution of a dragon's faint shadow now began to straighten his body then shot into the air then turned quickly plunged into the mace and then directly hit the body of Prince Indra Mahesa who was lying at that time next to the big rock he was sitting on.

"Eyang's... Help me Eyaaaaang..!" Prince Indra Mahesa was getting scared.

Not yet finished the cry of Prince Indra, now slowly the dragon figure turned into a golden yellow light and wrapped his body from the tip of his hair to the tip of his feet.

Faintly, now the yellow light fell into the body of the prince Indra and then completely disappeared.

"Heh. What the hell just happened?" Prince Indra asked as he rubbed his eyes.

Quickly he got up to his feet then noticed the dagger that continued to emit that dazzling golden yellow light.

"Where was the dragon? Ih...!" He said shuddering in horror as he watched his body.

"Thank God I didn't grow scales. I saw the dragon fall into my body,"

The frightened Prince Indra grew even more frightened when he saw around him many trees colliding, flat shrubs like thousands of elephants. Absolutely terrible consequences caused by the kemuning collision.

Frightened, Prince Indra quickly put the yellowish tumblr back into his frame and immediately ran up the ridge to leave the riverbank where he sat contemplating earlier.

Seriate...