Andika pursed his lips, annoyed to hear Amurwa answer his request half-heartedly. Amurwa tries to smile to lighten Andika's mood, but Andika still can't forgive Amurwa's attitude.
"Uncle, please don't smile like that. I'm annoyed now. Uncle is like Papa who doesn't want to take me out to work."
"Is that so Papa?" Andika smiled when he saw Amurwa kneeling in front of him and poked him cheek. Andika waved his hand trying to pout but his lips could not be compromised. Seeing Andika smiling, Amurwa immediately lifted Andika's body and took him to his bedroom. He wanted Andika to accompany him to lie down to relieve the fatigue in his body because he had worked too hard today.
"I don't want to lie down, uncle. Was tired earlier in the room. I want to talk to you about many things." Amurva nodded. He knew Andika was really thirsty for his father's love. He wanted Amurwa to listen and wanted to play with him not without reason and Amurwa knew it all.
"I am so tired, honey. this afternoon we played in the room huh? You can read and do other activities in my room, OK?' There was no other choice but to nod. Andika finally followed Amurwa to his room. Luxurious rooms designed with unique designs, make Andika feel very comfortable. He saw in several corners of his room, there were several neatly arranged accessories. Andika approached the Amurwa family photo where there was little Amurwa with his parents.
"Is this you, when a child?" Amurwa approached Andika and took a photo which he put on the wall. He took him to the bed and lay down while inviting Andika to lie down next to him.
"This is me. This is my father and this is my mother. They are all very good. They give me love with all their soul and body, Young Master. They come from simple families but I have never felt anything lacking." Andika is stunned to hear all the stories of Amurwa. In his heart he was very jealous of the luck that the man who always spoiled him got.
"Honey, don't ever feel that you are the most miserable person in the world. I felt very lucky because my parents always give more love, but we have shortcomings too."
"What's lacking, Uncle?"
"Lack of money. We often had to tighten our belts because our father didn't get food after work. We have to be willing to sleep while starving. In fact, for several days we did not get food and had to walk one kilometer to collect teak leaves so we could sell them and use them to buy a plate of rice." Andika looked down. His eyes were wet hearing the story of Amurwa's life. He never imagined that what Amurwa told actually happened to Amurwa.
"Right now, are your parents still lacking food? You have to send food for Grandpa and Grandma often." Amurva smiled. He stroked his head and nodded. He was happy because his Young Master had a wish that he would send a lot of food to his parents.
"Unfortunately my parents have passed away, Young Master. My father and mother had an accident while going to the market selling chicken. At that time they were riding in a bicycle and a luxury car crashed into them and could not be saved."
"Did the owner of the car run, Uncle? If he runs, why not chase? If he is chased, you can ask him to take responsibility for feeding Uncle and compensate for everything." Amurva smiled. He is proud of Andika, even though he is still small, he really has sympathy for others. Amurwa, who was getting comfortable with his position, yawned many times and couldn't help but keep accompanying Andika, who was always asking questions in order to get information from him. "Uncle must be really tired huh? You can sleep in peace because I'll be playing alone here." Andika talks to himself. In order to relieve his boredom, he immediately stepped towards the bookshelf containing books in the form of a collection of used food wrapping paper. Some of the themes that Amurwa collected were all related to the kingdoms of Kediri and Sri Rajasa, making Andika even more curious about the lost kingdom.
"What do you want to know about me, Andika?" Andika, who felt there was a cold in the room, immediately turned to look for the person who asked him, but he didn't see it at all. He only saw Amurwa who was still sound asleep in his sleep without any annoyed expression at all. His face was very calm and a smile spread from Amurwa's lips. It was a beautiful sight that he had never seen before. So far he had interacted with Amurwa but he had never seen Amurwa sleeping like now.
"You are so handsome when you sleep, Uncle. You really make me want to make you my Papa ." "I will help you to make your wish come true, Andika"
"Wh-who are you?"
"I? Don't you remember my voice?" Andika looked at Amurwa and tried to remember the time when he circled the compound by horse with Amurwa. There was a voice that came out of Maurwa's lips, but it was not the real Amurwa's voice.
"Is that you, Sri Rajasa?'
"Hmmm"
"Why did you come while Uncle Amurwa was sleeping?"
"Because I'm always annoyed with my grandson who always refuses my presence. I really want him to have whatever he wants. I can help make it happen, but he always refuses."
"Example?"
"When you asked him to be your Papa, he always refused your request and mine. Even though if he wants, he can have your papa's palace, he can also make your mommy as his wife."
"What do I have to do to make it happen Uncle?"
"Kill your Daddy!'
"Oh, i-should I kill Papa? A-am I innocent, Uncle?" Andika's body trembled, he was really afraid to hear the command from the voice that was now intimidating him. Amurwa who was sleeping turned around and faced Andika.
"Uncle, wake up!' Amurwa who is being controlled by his ancestors did not hear Andika's request. He was still asleep and closed his eyes, ignoring Andika's mental condition.
"Uncle wake up! I am scared." Once again Andika tried to wake Amurwa so he freed himself from the fear that enveloped him but Amurwa still didn't budge.
"Uncle, Sox. Wake up! I am scared." Amurwa, who seemed to be dreaming that he saw Andika sitting in the yard alone with his face on his knees, now opened his eyes. He looked around the room and tried to analyze that the voice he heard was Andika's voice who was really scared of him.
"Uncle. . . ." Amurwa turned to the source of the sound, where Andika was trying to reach his body. Amurwa immediately hugged Andika and stroked the back of the child he loved so much. "What is it, honey? Was I sleeping? Or is it just a dream when you're with me?"
"No, Uncle, it's me.'