Then, Aryan found that Chandra Buana was contemplating one thing or another. His mouth mumbled softly, his eyes closed, and his hand was still stroking his long beard.
For a moment, Aryan didn't want to disturb the old man in any way, he remained silent, watching, waiting for the old man to finish.
"You have a very heavy task, my son," said Chandra Buana when he opened his eyes. "Your destiny is beyond my expectations, beyond the capabilities of other humans."
Yeah, that's true, Aryan thought. But at least he had been warned many times about it, about his destiny to bring about change in Nusantara.
"Somehow, I feel that all of this is related to the Ancient Kingdom of Prayanagara itself."
"You are right, Guru," said Aryan. "Accidentally, when I was seven years old, I met a great sage in the western forest."
"Aah…" Chandra Buana smiled broadly. "You were assigned to go through all of this, weren't you?"
Aryan nodded, and the old man chuckled again.
