
Do not make promises over the valley of the river jin if you are not sure. The flowing water carries memories of the first time you stole my heart. It's getting really tight, so please give it back.
Rainbow rays in the land of jinn are persuading the heart that is longing. But the black clouds against him made a bitter doubt. Hatred that began to arise to worry, the spill of honey from the winged jinn as if it had hit the heart of the teak jajar princess. In silence, the princess of Arska is still waiting for news of the wind of Prince Permadi. He still believed that the prince had not died. The princess sent Nanjam to become a spy and find out about the prince of Permadi.
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In an antique room containing authentic ornaments. One of them hangs a giant white flower pot Wijaya Kusuma that spreads fragrant fragrant as fragrant. As white as the face of the teak princess who was smiling spoiled looking at her mother. He got a kiss on the forehead with a twinkle of affectionate eyes.
Originally the king of the black lake and the prince of Tranggala still thought that the beautiful room was the resting place of the princess. They stopped their steps and just stood in front of the door.
Prince Tranggala brightly often see the sparkling reflection of the light of the lamp filled with white bats flying. The palace's waiting stealth bats seemed busy themselves spreading flaps of wings. One of them approached the nose of Prince Tranggala, he immediately brushed off and almost hit his own nose. The impact of the oddity on a bat highlighted the attention of the King of the Black Lake pulling the prince's hand away and providing a code for self-control. A hidden premonition or message that you want to convey to the bat. The maids and eunuchs around just lowered their heads without daring to comment.
The guards relayed a message to the King and the prince to enter the room. The fragrant bushes of the giant Wijaya Kusuma flower still poked at the nose. They saluted each other. The prince took a sitting position near the princess. He stood up and thrust out a hand department with a wide smiling face. But in reply princess with office and expressionless face.
Want me not to return your hand but I was forced to do it because there was a King and Queen, the princess muttered while raising her next eyebrow.
"Thank you" said Prince Tranggala with a fluttering smile.
"Hamba is better now. Thank you for your attention, good king"
The king and the prince brought their eyes together. Prince Tranggala patted one hand while glancing at the princess. It seemed that the ladies entered the room taking turns in arranging a large box in the middle of the room. Dozens of square shaped and a variety of different colors. A final gift held by the lady-in-waiting of Nanjam was a round box containing raw, bloody meat. The queen stood glaring at the object but still held back the question.
"Receive all of our simple gifts" said the King of the Black Lake, raising his hands toward each prize.
The teak king nodded and put both hands together.
"Thank you very much, with pleasure"
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Will quote: It's about a white bat that lands on prince Tranggala's nose. It seems like he's sending a message that no one knows about. Only the prince was aware of the strange behavior of the palace's bat-waiting. He scratched the tip of the wing with his pointy false nails to give a mark before dodging.