Hawa Waha

Hawa Waha
Waha and Srindi have been present.


My mind floated that night, it was hard to close my eyes and sleep..Who is that girl? Why did he come out of the kitchen and know the plan of tomorrow's activities? And what is more confusing according to his words is that he is the grandson of Waha? It seems impossible because Waha lived in the past.


Ahhh..Waha, I miss you, where are you now? Who was this girl named Srindi? In a short time it turns out that I was swept away in sleep and in my sleep Waha manifested him standing and beside him stood also the figure of a girl named Srindi.


"Waha.Will it be you?" my many.


"Kanda Birendra, thank you for coming to the land of Bali..Srindi said she had met you" Waha said with a smile.


"Waha.I miss once.." I said as I approached.


"I am also so kanda, but.esok day after spreading flowers maybe your feelings will be better than now"


"Originally you know.I often dream of your presence, baby, but when I wake up, you're not next to me! I can't stand it, honey"


I clasped his hand, a fragrant smell filled the room we were in. I pulled her body and hugged her tight, Wahapun returned my embrace. I kissed her neck, the smell of Waha's body was stuck in my face.


The feeling of missing me spilled on him, I had ignored Srindi who seemed embarrassed to see our behavior.



It's a pity our meeting isn't long..Waha just said that after the cleaning period is over then he will be easy to visit..I do not understand what the cleansing period means, our time at that time was very short.


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At 5 am I was moved from my sleep, somehow the story but beside my pillow I can still smell the fragrant body of Waha. As if he were still beside me.


That morning I traced the area called as Pura Negara Luweh. After asking some of the people around it somehow seems like there is a power that


He asked me to walk towards an old banyan tree.


2 A tray full of flowers I sprinkled around the side of the banyan tree, then I sat cross-legged while praying to the power of the universe so that Waha Puspa is given ease and tranquility in Nature there.


An old man who had been watching me began to approach and sit cross-legged beside me, he let go of his smile and raised his hands in prayer.


"Sorry whose father?" Ask the old man after we finished praying.


"I'm Birendra sir, from Jogja"


"Oh..I noticed from earlier..I take care of this place" he said with a smile.


"Do you know why I sow flowers here?"


"Actually the father again was surprised to see someone sprinkling flowers here..The father of the father once told me that this is where the grave of Dewi Suwaha Puspita or Dewi Waha Puspa short name. But no one knows"


I was stunned to hear the words of the old man, even more shocked when I said something strange..


"At the end of the Road there.there is an old grave that no one has ever visited.according to my father that the old grave belongs to the grandson of the Goddess Suwaha Puspita, he was buried there and was not laid to rest like the Balinese because he was of Javanese descent"


"Sir.mayok take I saw the grave" I said with zeal.


The old man immediately stood moving towards the end of the Path. I was curious and rushed to follow him.


It is true said the old man, there is a very old grave that seems unmanageable. Many body grasses covered the small mounds.


"Sir sir we're containing this grave"


After half an hour, the grave was cleared. At the end of the grave was a small stone and in the middle was written something.


"Try the father of clay, written Srikandi Puspa yes, this is the grandson of the Goddess Suwaha Puspita"


Dheg.my heart seemed to stop beating.this is the tomb of Srindi Puspa girl who came to see me and was also present in a dream. Only difference here is written Srikandi Puspa might be shortened to Srindi Puspa?


There I prayed after the cleansing was done.


That day I returned to the inn with a strange feeling of again.because the figure who came that night turned out to be either the korinnya or indeed the spirit of Srindi Puspa. Something clearly was present.


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Today is Day 3 since I was in Teganan village, Karangasem. My plan to go back to Jogja I canceled because since Srindi's presence I became interested in wanting to know more about his relationship with Waha.


This 3rd night in my sleep Waha came back and he invited me to sit in the area behind the villa.


Waha now his appearance has changed, he is not wearing clothes like before. Now he is wearing a clean white cloth wrapped all over his body even the top is also neatly covered.


"Kanda.kamu asked about who Srindi was. He is the grandson of my father. He died when he was 19 years old due to illness. But of all my uncle's grandchildren he was the only one who loved me sincerely. He is together in my life now"


"Oh now I'm clear who he really is"


"Kanda.go home to Yogyakarta and kanda can start opening the business you want.I've been calm to meet you"


"What if I open a business here just to make it easy to do business when I want to meet you?"


"No need to do that, kanda can open a business there and if desired I can attend.keris Jantring kanda can call me to attend at any time. I've been released and the cleaning is over"


"Well, thank God, tomorrow morning I can go back to Jogja. Send Salam to Srindi my prayer seminar yesterday delivered"


"It's he's happy the grave is cleaned.he's with us now. That's him sitting under a tree" Waha said, pointing to a frangipani tree near the kitchen.


I just realized, when I saw Srindi emerge from the kitchen room actually she appeared from behind the tree was not from the kitchen door.


"Hi Srindi.How are you?" my broom.


Srindi got up close and saluted. Srindipun had changed he was also wearing a white cloth that covered his entire body.


"Srindi is shy but she is kind and sincere" said Waha.


"I'm sorry, but I thank you for cleaning my grave" Srindi said.


I approached and hugged Waha affectionately.


"Waha.I will return to Jogja tomorrow, upon my arrival there I will call me back.maybe I will invite Srindi also to come to Jogja"


"Good Road kanda.anytime we can meet. This meeting is not berahir here, forever I will accompany you But all I leave to kanda only"


"Waha.I've sworn to be with you forever, I can't hifup tanoa myself dear. Not only are you in my memories, but you've come into my heart, baby"


That night I let go of Waha and Srindi, they disappeared behind the frangipani tree.


I have found my partner, hopefully until the end of my life we will always be together.


... EXPIRE....


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