had spoken. Her heart grew increasingly restless. Her sister's words echoed in her mind throughout
traditional village was still crisp, with a thin mist covering the trees.
often sought solace. She carried a canang sari, a small offering of flowers neatly arranged in a woven
quiet. Only a few elderly women were tidying up the offerings, wh
temple, then pressed her palms together in a prayer
t go through with this arranged marriage, grant me str
. Ayu slowly opened her eyes, but the answer she sought had not yet come. J
yu
a voice she kne
ing a slightly wrinkled white shirt and trousers. His e
" Daniel said, his voic
he knew this conversa
eplied, her voice steadier t
a frangipani tree in full bloom. Ayu's heart pounded-thi
nymore. I love you, and I know you love me too. So tell me ... are
She wanted to say what she had kept in her he
even a part of you wants to fight this... please, g
s, filled with hope. This was the moment to m
at stake-her family, the traditions she had upheld all her l
time to answer,"
able. There was hope, bu
n your heart for the arranged mar
ching her kebaya as the wi
seek the answer-not from anyone else, bu
hat this was not an excuse to avoid the issue. She was genuinely sea
ontinued. "I want to cleanse my heart and mind, asking for
et for a moment bef
hat you need
Luh Sri. They wore kamen and yellow sashes, the attire required for the melukat purification ritual. The
purification pool. Devotees had already lined up, patiently waiting for their turn
entered the pool, feeling the cool water embrace her skin. One by one,
tradition, strengthen my heart. If there is an
weighed on her chest. Yet, when she opened her eyes, the answer sti
voice gentle. "Ayu, have
eel lighter. I want to climb Pura Lempuy
"Alright. If that's what you
l didn't know where her heart would lead her
sp, with a thin mist hanging among the lush green tree
this?" Luh Sri asked, wat
ayed at many temples, but my heart is still uncertain. I hop
But this journey won't be easy. We hav
ng Luhur was not just a physical journey, but a spiritual one
ntar gate, which framed the majestic Mount Agung in the distance. The
e to take photos and admire the scenery with their loved ones, but for Ayu, this was mor
red. "What if the answer
u's hand, gentl
ll be the best one for you, Ayu. You
the stillness. She thought of her love for Daniel, her parents'
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s and relatives who had gathered from across the village. The usually warm faces
uncle-the head of the family-stared at her with piercing eyes. The atmosphere
tant to accept this arranged marriage?"
This was the moment
a deep
ad to spea
the most. But she could no longer remain silent befo
y best to accept this arranged marriage, but my heart is still filled with doub
ongue in disapproval, while a
on since we were children. There is nothing for you to doubt about that. The
Pura Lempuyang. I have sought guidance from our ancestors because I do no
essure. "Ayu, what more are you looking for? We have chosen a good match for y
sion was not only about herself but also about the cont
voice broke the tension. "Ayu
the elderly man before her. "I have not found it yet, Grandpa. But what
if waiting for her to surrender to the family's decision. But before any
oug
ads tu
ntil now, finally spoke. She sat upright, her hands re
ife. Since when have we forgotten that a wedding ceremon
tatement. "Luh Sri, you know very well our position within the tradition. If Ayu re
g back to the family. "Then what is the meaning of our spiritual journey