
Even in the midst of pain he still tried to meet his heart. Prince Permadi seemed to forget that they were very difficult to be together and unite. All the differences that stand in the way. He still matures the intention of anchoring the heart to a genie princess.
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The Yaksa kingdom.
Prince Permadi has passed through a critical period, he is the crown prince of the strongest jinn who has a legacy of deep energy science from the ancestors of the jinn in the past. In the red room she still wrapped herself in a blanket. A pale face, sweat flowing incessantly. The physician who was still on guard prepared the potion back for him to drink.
“Enough, until when do you have to lie looking so weak like this? My body has recovered a lot more” said the prince opening the blanket trying to move.
He was restrained by an acupuncture needle impaled on his head. The stubborn prince forcefully pulled the healer to give the code to release.
“Good prince.”.
After drinking the potion given, the prince went down the mattress trying to walk stammer. The eunuchs and bodyguards help enforce but the tepis try to move on their own.
“Daughter, I came” murmured the prince grabbed the robe and headed for the door.
Before he stepped out, it appeared the King and Queen entered the door. The Queen's eyes glared then they herded the prince back to the bed.
“How are you, my son?” the Queen approached the prince.
“And are you satisfied to have helped our enemy?” the King said throwing a look of anger.
“I'm sorry father and mother, I have fallen in love with putri”
The prince put two hands together in front of his chest and then kneeled to the two.
“Supply once you!” the King's scuffled sergeant raised his hand about to slap but the King's Hand was prevented by the Queen hugging the prince.
The king turned to leave the crown prince's room rushing towards the royal hall, he still grasped the fury at the culminating one. The royal courtiers and ministers questioned the treasonous act of the prince a second time. The king sat on the throne facing a question he had not answered. The thing that worried him the most was the deposition of the crown prince who would be taken over by Futon or when the Prince's uncle. A minister stood in front of the petisan in a loud voice.
“Please grant our request, Raja” cheers the officials kneeling in front of him.
Suddenly the door of the hall opened, Suri's mother walked in quickly walking towards the royal seat. In addition to the tense times, she still attached importance to her makeup so as not to fade.
“What don't I know here, say?”
Hearing the words of Suri's mother, a minister again read the petisan. The queen mother interrupted the words of the officials who had entered the party of the intended vote.
“Wait, you are asking for the impossible. As long as I'm alive, no one can take down the prince.”
“But, the queen mother.” interrupted the minister of defense kneeling banging her head to the floor.
“Quite ministers, I don't want to embarrass my people!” The king stood up asking the bodyguards to bring the defense minister out.
“Mother Suri! The king! How about my honor as a palace guard!” his screams were dragged out by the guards.
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While in the kingdom of jati jajar.
Princess Arska had already passed the crisis period, her arms were sewing twenty stitches. He was now looking out of the palace. The clouds in the land of jinn do not look beautiful with the sky slightly to blue-blue and stretched carrying the wish of war ago. He asks and fights against the turmoil of anger at himself, the enemy who saves and always follows him.
“Then, what exactly is your goal, prince of the kingdom of Yaksa?” princess murmuring holds pain in arm.
“Excuse me princess called by the Queen to eat with” said the head of the palace ladies.
“Alright I'll be there soon, tell the Queen's mother that I'm still getting ready”