I'm Not a Raunchy Shaman
The Flower of Life

Life flower

The sun was shining that day. The light is blocked by the thick trees, leaving only a thin beam. The birds chirped as if they were singing a song to nature. The sound of the clear ripples of the river collided with the stone of kali combined with the sahutan of some other forest dwellers. Yes, this is where Jaya and Kunti await the arrival of Asta who is holding back the troops sent by Baghala to kill the bearer of hope.

A young man who was sitting with his knees held by his hands looked solemnly listening to every word that came out of a woman who was covered in her face by her own hair.

it seemed that the young man had no intention of wiping away every utterance made by the woman he had first met in his dream.

"Asta unhesitatingly extended his hand to wipe the tears that flowed on the cheeks of the servant, and the servant was evasive because I was afraid that if Asta touched the servant then he would be crushed into dust, how could I let someone as good as him be hurt by the curse I have, but Asta without hesitation convinced me that he would be fine as if he knew what I was thinking.

"And really only when the servant will run away Asta who tried to hold the servant accidentally touched the hand of the servant and instantly from the arm to his shoulder was crushed into dust.

"Seeing that the servant shouted so much, regretfully, angry at the curse that the servant had been carrying since birth, but it did not last long when the servant wiped away the tears that were flowing profusely, with both eyes of Asta's handmaiden who had been crushed into dust slowly the land began to be intact back to its original form, as if nothing happened.

"At the midst of the confusion of servants. Asta proudly and reassured me while saying. "I'm Asta from this moment onward will bear the wounds you make, but promise to replace your cries with laughter, because honestly your eyes are more beautiful than a thousand flowers.

After that Asta brought Nyi Kunti to where Earth's grandfather was and there Kunti only knew that Asta was the mythical creature of the forest guard Lali Jiwo and also became the first disciple of Grandpa Bumi.

"Have you ever known someone who made you feel like you had a place to go back to.?" Nyi Kunti asked Jaya who this time could only be silent and wiped away the tears that were already unstoppable.

Hearing their stories completely destroyed my power that is usually not too carried away, somehow after getting to know me so the more understand the pain of what they bear until it can be at this point, and I'm sure there's still a lot of stories they're hiding. It's just not polite if I meddle too much or ask permission first to hear the story

Nyi Kunti who saw Jaya shed tears seemed he was wrong in his behavior accompanied by laughter and gave a meaningful message to the Bearer of Hope. " If you find someone who makes you feel like you have a place to come back, fight, even if you cross.

Although Jaya honestly already knew the answer to the question, because Guru Asta that night had told her, but what was wrong she asked Nyi Kunti again to make it clearer.

"Not unaffected Master but Asta in bless the grace of the sacrifice of his Second Parents." Answer Nyi Kunti.

"I'm sorry to know what a gift is Nyi..?"

Hearing the question from Jaya, Nyi Kunti was silent for a moment and took a deep breath, as if the story to be told was so heavy to come out of his mouth.

"After the Servant returned to Grandpa Earth's place. Grandfather had scolded the servant for traveling alone in this famous forbidden Forest but Asta defended and promised to take care of the servant. At that time Grandpa hit Asta's head because it was irritated, grandfather was angry not upset but obviously he was worried that the servant would be exposed to the plant Then Jiwo who made the servant hallucinate and eventually hurt.

"After Grandpa Bumi introduced the servant to Asta officially Grandpa also told about what Asta has so that it can return to its original form even though it has been destroyed into dust.

According to the ancient grandfather, there was a reliable hunter who wanted to find a cure that could cure a rare disease suffered by his son. From birth the child cannot see and grow normally like a child in general, due to diseases that gradually eat away at his body. The great hunter, carrying his little baby, wandered in search of a cure that could heal his son, from mountain to mountain, valley to valley, until down the torrent did not dampen his intention in the least to find healing for the baby one relic of the one wife that he loved so much.

Until one day a rainstorm brought him into the cave in the middle of the Forest in the middle of nowhere, that night when he was about to light a fire to warm his body while making stomach filler food for his and the little baby who cried endlessly since morning resisted hunger because of limited foodstuffs that he brought.

The hunter was preparing a thought meal and his eyes were diverted by a speck of light at the end of the cave that looked as if he was going to call him to come closer. When he came to the light, it turned out that the light came from a flower that was dripping a fragrant liquid from the tip of its petals. Unsuspecting feeling he plucked the flower and immediately drank the fragrant liquid from the flower which in his mind honey forest plants on his little baby who might with it can relieve a little thirst that could make her baby stop crying.

How surprised the hunter was. When her little baby drank the sweet-smelling liquid, her little body emitted such a bright light that it illuminated the entire cave and radiated out. It was not just the light that came out of the tiny baby's body, miraculously the wound that rotted in the body of the baby due to a rare disease that was never treated and handled properly gradually recovered back to normal as a baby in general. It's just that the baby's eyes remain empty because the baby does not have eyes since birth.

Seriate.