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Chapter 1: The Prince Who Loved to Hunt
Long, long ago, at the eastern tip of East Java, there stood a great and peaceful kingdom. It was ruled by a king who was both wise and kind, loved by all his people. The king had a son named Raden Banterang, a fine and handsome prince. More than anything else, Raden Banterang loved to hunt in the wild forest that stretched beyond the palace walls.
One bright morning, Raden Banterang decided it was time for another hunting trip. He called for his servants at once.
Raden Banterang: "I wish to go hunting in the forest today. Quickly now, prepare my hunting gear!"
His servants hurried to obey, gathering bows, spears, and ropes until everything was ready. Before long, Raden Banterang set off into the forest, together with a few of his loyal guards.
Chapter 2: The Meeting by the River
Deep among the trees, the hunting party searched for game. Suddenly, a graceful deer darted across their path. Without thinking twice, Raden Banterang chased after it alone, leaving his guards far behind.
He ran on and on, deeper into the forest, but the deer always seemed to slip just out of reach.
Raden Banterang: "Where has that deer gone? I must not lose it now!"
He pushed through thick bushes and tangled vines, but the deer was nowhere to be found. At last, tired and thirsty, he came upon a river so clear that it sparkled like glass.
Raden Banterang: "What wonderfully clean water! I must drink from it."
He knelt by the riverbank and drank until his thirst was gone. But just as he rose to leave, he froze — for standing before him was a young woman of astonishing beauty.
Raden Banterang: "Who are you? Why is a woman alone in the middle of this forest? Are you truly human, or some forest spirit?"
The young woman smiled gently.
Surati: "I am human, my lord, not a ghost of the woods. My name is Surati, and I come from the Kingdom of Klungkung. My father died defending our king in battle, and I fled into this forest to escape our enemies. May I ask who you are?"
Raden Banterang was struck by both her beauty and her graceful words. He introduced himself and, moved by her story, invited her to come live at the palace. And so it happened that, not long after, the two were married and lived happily together as husband and wife.
Chapter 3: A Brother's Dark Request
One quiet day, Surati was walking alone just outside the palace grounds. Suddenly, a ragged man in torn clothing rushed toward her.
Rupaksa: "Surati! Surati! It's me — your brother!"
Surati looked closely at the stranger's face, and slowly, recognition dawned on her. It was indeed her own brother, Rupaksa, whom she had not seen in many years.
Rupaksa explained that he had come to ask for her help in taking revenge — for, he claimed, it was Raden Banterang who had killed their father in battle.
Rupaksa: "Surati, listen to me carefully. Your husband, Raden Banterang, is the one who killed our father. You must help me take our revenge upon him."
Surati's heart grew heavy, but she shook her head firmly.
Surati: "I am sorry, Rupaksa, but I cannot harm my own husband. I owe him my life and my happiness."
No matter how her brother pleaded, Surati would not agree to betray Raden Banterang. Though angry, Rupaksa did not force her further. Instead, before leaving, he pressed a small object into her hands — a woven headband.
Rupaksa: "Then at least keep this headband. Hide it beneath your bed, and say nothing of our meeting."
Chapter 4: The Trap in the Forest
Not long after speaking with his sister, Rupaksa set off into the forest to find Raden Banterang himself. Neither Surati nor her husband knew that the two had already crossed paths in secret.
At that very moment, Raden Banterang was hunting deep in the woods when a ragged, unfamiliar man suddenly appeared before him.
Rupaksa: "Forgive me, my lord. Your life is in grave danger. Your wife, Surati, is plotting to have you killed. If you do not believe me, search beneath her pillow — you will find a woven headband there. It belongs to the man she has asked to carry out the deed."
Before Raden Banterang could question him further, the mysterious stranger vanished into the trees as quickly as he had come.
Shaken and troubled, Raden Banterang hurried back to the palace at once. He went straight to his wife's chambers and, just as the stranger had said, found the headband hidden beneath her pillow.
Raden Banterang: "So it is true! This headband proves it! You have been planning to have me killed all along! Is this how you repay my love?"Surati: "Please, my husband, do not accuse me so quickly! I have never wished you harm — never would I ask another man to hurt you!"
But no matter how she pleaded, Raden Banterang refused to believe her. Blinded by anger and betrayal, he decided he could no longer trust his wife. He resolved to take her to the river — and there, to end her life before she could carry out her supposed plot.
Chapter 5: The Fragrant River
When they reached the riverbank, Raden Banterang spoke once more of the ragged stranger he had met while hunting. As he described the man, Surati's eyes widened — for she recognized the description at once.
Surati: "My husband, that man was Rupaksa, my own brother! He is the one who gave me the headband. Please, believe me — I never intended to harm you. Rupaksa has deceived us both. It is he who wished you dead, not I!"
Though her words rang true and heartfelt, Raden Banterang's heart remained hardened by doubt. He could not shake his suspicion.
At last, Surati stepped back and spoke with quiet courage.
Surati: "Very well, my husband. Listen to me. I will jump into this river myself. If, after I jump, the water turns clear and sweetly fragrant, then you will know I am innocent. But if it remains murky and foul, then you may believe me guilty."
Raden Banterang said nothing — instead, he raised his dagger toward her. Startled, Surati stepped aside, then leapt into the swirling river before he could strike, disappearing beneath the water.
Only moments later, something extraordinary happened. A sweet, gentle fragrance began to rise from the river, drifting through the air like a blessing.
Raden Banterang: "I was wrong! Oh, how wrong I was! My wife never meant me any harm — and now the water itself proves her innocence! Forgive me, Surati... forgive me!"
But it was too late. His beloved wife was gone, and no cry of sorrow could bring her back.
Chapter 6: The Legacy of Banyuwangi
From that day forward, the river never lost its sweet fragrance. In the Javanese language, people began calling it Banyu Wangi — banyu meaning "water," and wangi meaning "fragrant."
And so, in memory of the loyal and innocent Surati, the fragrant river gave its name to the land around it — a city we now know as Banyuwangi.
Play the interactive game of The Origin of Banyuwangi! Follow Prince Banterang's hunting trip, his meeting with Surati, and the mystery behind the fragrant river that gave this city its name — complete with voice narration and a language toggle (ID/EN).
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