Mystery of Grandma's House
The Blue Blood Descendant

"What is the maximum of the same enemy?" Ask enthusiastically.

"Are you guys hunting a stream of black crows aren't you? The brutal flow that was lodged in the house that you guys were trying to intentionally get into?" Said Adi police.

"How do you know?" I answered as if I could not believe it.

"It's a long story. What is clear is that we are on the same side" Adi said with a smile on his lips.

"You go home first. Rest at home, your business is done here. Sometimes we'll meet again my friend" he added then passed away leaving us. For a moment the handsome policeman stopped.

"Tomorrow I'll go to your address, and I'll tell you everything. May you not have an event tomorrow" he said, turning his back on me and Didik before he resumed his path.

With feelings still hanging, we finally left the district police station. Go with a thousand questions swirling around in your head.

This time mas Didik asked to be delivered to his uncle's house first because there are small hawk there. He'll be there while resting. However terrible this village is, this village is still the hometown of Didik mas itself, I can not resist it. You also need refreshing mas Didik.

And this time I went home alone to my faraway boarding house alone. Undenied some days it feels so heavy for me and mas Didik. Maybe I need a little refreshing, too.

Dark clouds began to hang ready to spew water from the sky. Rumbles as if rumbling a sign that it will soon rain. Looking at the dark cloudy immediately I run this butut bike even faster.

But what power, I still lost with the rain points that rained down on the earth. I had to move to the side of the road because it seemed like it would be raining a little longer. Shelter in a shabby hut that seems to have long lived in the owner.

And rightly my guess. The rain fell so fiercely as if it had been completely spilled from the sky by the creator. With a heavy heart this afternoon I have to be stuck here for a while.

While waiting for the rain to subside a little, from a distance looks a hunchback grandmother who was carrying wood with a banana leaf umbrella. And try to stay in the same place as me.

It seems that he too has the same fate as me. Had to pull over for a while because the sky water came down so great.

With some difficulty he placed a pile of firewood in his car. Then slowly he rubbed the rain that soaked his head using his shawl.

At first glance his face still looks younger because there are very few wrinkles on his face only his hair that in a low bun is already whitened all because of age. Even I seem to have seen him on two occasions.

Just a glance, I didn't pay much attention to the old grandmother. I just turned around in an empty daydream. I want to see my family soon. I'm really tired this time. I want to be anchored in a soft foam bed in the room, really my comfort zone

"Manungso iku amung ngunduh wohing pakarti" chirped the old grandmother who seemed familiar.

Cihhh Speak to whom grandma is. But I am no stranger to his face. I think I've met him somewhere.

Degg degg

Isn't that the grandmother who took me the other day to the supernatural realm?! I guessed! This strange, familiar aura comes from you grandma! And it seems that you are the creature I have been looking for all this time!!

"I know you're not just an ordinary creature, even just a servant Kanjeng Ratu Gadung Melati!" I said to the empty-eyed grandmother.

It wasn't the bloody or broken look on the old grandmother that scared me, but a blank look with a dark aura from him that seemed to make me feel like I did not have the strength to even look at him for a long time though, I could not afford.

"Why are you quiet? Tell me what's your purpose?" My grunts saw that the magical old granny remained pensive this time her look looked sad.

I'm a little bit away from him. Since I have met several times creatures from different worlds, I have started to be able to feel the energy of the supernatural nation. And this one grandmother has quite a lot of energy and looks very dark. Enough to make me tremble.

"Tell me Nyai Dasimah!!" My voice could not stand the cold aura and the dark sadness of the grandmother who turned out to be the demon Nyai Dasimah who was still lost because he had not had time to finish his worldly affairs.

Drapp drapp drapp drapp drapp drappe

The sound of a chariot came from above me and Dasimah's grandmother. And, I never thought I'd see her again, Kanjeng Ratu Gadung Melati. I bow my head to Kanjeng Ratu Gadung Melati sign of respecting him instead of bowing to him.

A wooden carriage with carvings around it, plus some ornaments from clear crystals such as diamonds that look luxurious. Decorated with various accessories shades of green and gold plus jasmine flowers and kanthil flowers surround the Queen's seat makes fragrant as the train goes.

Why did he come down here again? Does she want me to be her husband again? Cihhhh Is there no other man you can nullify Kanjeng Queen, my inner self

"So you know who Mahesa is?" Queen Gadung asked Melati gently greeted me.

"Had Kanjeng the Queen, she was Nyai Dasimah! The one who made my whole family from my grandparents and last to the heart killed my mother who was pregnant with me. Luckily I was born and survived even though my mother had to die with extreme pain. And I promise not to waste my life which I considered a miracle because I was able to live until now" I replied by looking at the old grandmother with hatred.

"Why don't you defend yourself?" Ask Kanjeng Ratu turned to look at Grandma Imah next to me.

After a moment of silence, he finally answered. Not with words, but only with a head. Makes me feel a little emotional for him.

"Hihihihi, you are indeed really Suwiryo's granddaughter, even you inherited her stubbornness, Let me explain it to you Mahesa" said Kanjeng Ratu Gadung Melati who now got off the carriage.

"Kanjeng Ratu Gadung Melati knows my grandfather?" I was curious about every word of the Queen.

"Of course, I know every member of the Hadiningrat royal family very well" said Ratu Gadung Melati.

"Members of the royal family?" I asked in wonder and momentarily forgot my problem with Grandma Dasimah.

"Oh you don't know yet? Hihihihi seems like you are so innocent, I like it. Oh yes one more I hope you do not become stupid like your grandfather" said Queen Gadung Melati while wiping my hair. The aura of a powerful ruler made me unable to refute him at all.

"I've known your grandfather since he couldn't walk, after he grew up he always sowan (come) to my palace and ask to study with me" explained Ratu Gadung Melati.

"Then Kanjeng the Queen?" I don't dare look into the Queen's beautiful eyes.

"He was very good at mastering Kanuragan science. Everything I taught him was capable of mastering it in such a short period of time. But I don't know why I always see anger in her eyes."

The queen this time was silent for a moment. Then turned to look at me.

"Actually your grandfather was a descendant of the king in the area of wetan (east). Even he was one of the candidates for the throne from his father. At that time he planned to be paired with women who both came from nobles. But out of infatuation with a female entertainment dancer, your grandfather chose to renounce his noble name in order to live peacefully with his woman." Further.

"Prabu Angkawijaya Hadiningrat your great-grandfather who was then the king was very angry he wanted him to beat your grandfather and drag him back but did not do it. Although he seemed evil to your grandfather, he still asked for my help to help every Suwirdjo bloodline to date" the Queen explained to me.

"From now on be careful, because there is a woman who really wants to target the blood of the descendants of Prabu Angkawijaya. The goal is not for eternity!" Imbuh the Queen.

"Who is that woman Kanjeng Ratu Gadung Melati?" I asked very curious.

Seen this time the Queen smiled knots at me. Makes me for the umpteenth time to take my eyes off. Refusing to look at him.

"Why don't you just ask the old lady behind you?" Reply Queen Gadung Melati who is currently propping up my chin with her delicate palm. The smell of jasmine completely filled my lungs.

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