Bena closed the book, took a deep breath, and then sighed. He really felt like a crazy man now. His mind wandered to every cell of his brain since that evening-a crazy evening in Caringin. He tried to remember every pieces of that night, meeting a stranger who gave him an unfamiliar stone. He might just throw that stone away, but what that man said made him keep it. The stone he was holding now looked precisely like the picture on his Ikhtisar Kepurbakalaan Indonesia textbook. The sophomore archeology student looked at the picture again, deeply, and it stated that:
The nearly period of Megalith came to Indonesia on the Bronze Age, and developed by the Dong Son Culture (Deutro Malayan).
“Seriously? A millennium BC?”
Bena knew well that he might be deceived, but his instinct told him that this stone could be more important than he might think.
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Finally I made it :')
Daaaan kelanjutannya masih panjang banget! So many ideas are bumping in my head and it's gonna explode soon!!
Gonna make it a novel, maybe? Hahaha.