The air in Tompotikka hummed with festive music and the scent of blossoms. Young Sawi moved gracefully, scanning the vibrant scene. "I am honored to attend the ceremony honoring your parents' tomb," he sincerely conveyed to We Adi Luwu. A faint disquiet stirred within him.
We Adi Luwu's smile acknowledged his words. Despite the grandeur, Sawi felt an undeniable void. As festivities continued, he turned to his cousin, yearning. "Where is Galigo Toraja Keling? I had hoped to see her."
His cousin hesitated. "She has returned to her kingdom," he replied. A somber pause followed, laden with sorrow. "However," he whispered, "there is terrible news. Weleri Cina has passed away." The words struck Sawi like a thunderbolt.
"What? Impossible!" Sawi's voice cracked, raw with anguish. "I was meant to marry her!" Grief enveloped him, but a fierce resolve ignited. "I will not accept this!" he declared. "If she is in the underworld, I shall go! I will find Weleri Cina, no matter the cost, and bring her back