
Don't wonder where that whole feeling really is. What a sadistic destiny and fate, the same thing with his blue love story that is related but blocked by a giant wall. Although reincarnation is repeated and the King tries to fix it but the mystery of blue love still has so many gaps and bitter taste is not over.
The flashback
Princess Arska recalled everything the king of Permadi said, her heart still felt frozen. The more difficult he was to control the hatred in the midst of his calm was to feel the warm wings of the king that was different from the Ganga still it made the princess now shiver in the room of greatness.
“Cold once” says princess Arska bluffing her teeth.
The king who was not calm with his thoughts decided to return to Jati Jajar kingdom. But when she wanted to fly, the queen mother was seen entering the territory of the Yaksa kingdom.
“Grandmother from where?” the king helped him get off the train.
“What? Do you still consider me a grandmother and care about me?” said the queen mother walked in a favor by the King.
“I'm sorry, rest.”
“I ask you to remain in the palace tonight” said the queen walking away from the King.
The forest firefly that some were trampled by the Ganga followed them all the way to the palace. Enter the princess's room and then fly in front. The princess who had closed and slept woke up when the head of the ladyboy swept the room with a giant fan.
“What happened?” asked the princess to see five fireflies flickering around the lady-in-waiting.
“Let it” said the princess back to sleep.
The princess did not know that the devil-hoofed animal should not be allowed to enter her room freely. It would be a danger to himself and at dawn come if the light of the firefly was not seen to make the building of strength he had. While King Permadi was still upset to think the princess decided to go to the kingdom even though the queen mother had blocked him.
The king who transformed into a white swan noticed the princess was already asleep seeing some light fireflies slash on it.
The king ordered the animals to return to the forest. But they fell to the Ganges. Now the King realized the unwillingness of the gannga who stepped on them because they wanted to see the princess of Arska. The king slashed a bit of his finger and dripped at Ganges' feet in lieu of getting the fireflies back into the forest.
The royal enemy who became the protector of the crown princess was now present in her life. The King and the princess are like the sun and the moon that can never be fused but need each other right and related in the same sky.
All night from outside the princess' room, the king was guarding the princess. He let himself sleep on a big tree near the princess's room to convince himself that the princess was okay. Every now and then she glanced at the princess shivering with cold, but the worry half faded as her faithful companion's ladies-in-waiting took care of her all night.
“Daughter, I believe you will be able to get through everything” muttered the king.
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