Long ago, on the beautiful island of Seram in Maluku, there was a peaceful kingdom called Luhu. The lush green hills were dotted with fragrant clove trees, and in the heart of the kingdom stood a grand palace. Here, the wise and gentle King Luhu ruled with his beloved queen, Puar Bulan. Their daughter, Princess Ta Ina Luhu, was known for her bright smile and adventurous spirit. She loved to explore the gardens and help the villagers with their daily tasks, always dreaming of exploring beyond the mountains one day.
Princess Ta Ina Luhu cherished her life in Luhu. Days were spent learning from her father, King Luhu, and listening to her mother, Queen Puar Bulan, tell stories. Every evening, the courtyard would come alive with music and dance as villagers celebrated the rich harvest of cloves. Ta Ina Luhu would join them, her laughter as sweet as the melody of the songs. Life in Luhu was filled with joy and kindness, but one day, dark clouds began to gather on the horizon.
One morning, the kingdom awoke to the sound of loud footsteps and clanging metal. Invaders had arrived! Fierce soldiers, led by a tall, stern commander, marched into the village. King Luhu stood protectively in front of his people, but the soldiers were too strong. Princess Ta Ina Luhu watched with tears in her eyes as her beloved home was taken over. Amidst the chaos, she knew she had to be brave and find a way to protect herself and her family’s memory.
In the chaos, Princess Ta Ina Luhu slipped away from the palace through a secret garden. "I’ll come back one day," she whispered, mounting her horse and riding into the dark forest. The path was rough and full of shadows, but she didn’t look back. As night fell, she found a hidden cave to rest. Tired and alone, she whispered a prayer, hoping her family was safe somewhere.
After days of wandering, Princess Ta Ina Luhu arrived at a peaceful village called Soya. The villagers welcomed her warmly, and the village chief offered her a place to stay. For the first time in days, she felt safe. Though grateful for her new home, Ta Ina Luhu's heart ached for her family. At night, she would look up at the stars and whisper, "I will never forget you, my dear family."
As time passed, Ta Ina Luhu built a new life in Soya, helping villagers and sharing tales of Luhu. One day, while sitting by the hillside, a gentle breeze whispered through the trees. She closed her eyes, wishing to be free from past pain. In that quiet moment, a soft light surrounded her, and she felt a peaceful transformation. From then on, the villagers spoke of Nenek Luhu, a kind spirit watching over them, especially during storms, protecting children when rain and sunshine appeared together.
