
The drops of cool morning dew in the middle of the cold fragrance penetrated the soft pat of the face of the winged jinn who was regulating the breath of life. He had woken up from dying which almost killed him. It had been thirty days that he had just opened his eyes and looked at the still loyal people in front of him. There was only Badr and two guards in front of the door of the bamboo room. Badr still looks asleep while the prince who tried to issue one word is very difficult. Instantly Badr awoke to hear the loud sound of screeching shofar in the ear.
“Arggh..” his screams woke up to see the prince of permadi who had looked on with withered eyes.
“Prince, have you realized?”
Badr wrapped his hands around the prince's neck and hugged his head. The prince's body is still embedded in the mud makes it difficult for the prince to hold his head because Badr's body is too tightly attached. Then Badr ran looking for Suri's mother towards the makeshift tent barracks and forced her to run quickly. Badr was too excited to see the prince who had healed to forget that the one beside him was the royal queen mother of Yaksa.
”Mother Suri, I'm sorry I was sassy on mu”
Badr prostrated on the edge by Suri's wry smile towards the door.
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The prince was moved to the rest barracks, where he slipped a blue ribbon into Badr's pocket and whispered softly.
“Give this to Arska” princess cattle
hearing the words of the prince sontak red-eyed eunuch immediately glared full of question marks.
The delivery of words from Badr then made Prince Permadi laugh while holding his stomach. Drama welcomes his spirit to be close to Ganga to avenge the actions of the uncle.
“Ahahah.. It is enough to just convey this thing to my daughter.”
“Alright prince”
Badr secretly left the hiding barracks. The guardian of the queen mother who saw him out immediately followed and carried the samurai sword at the waist. This was the strategy he had heard from the queen mother, that the prince would definitely continue to go to the princess of Arska even if he was killed many times. The queen mother who heard the news of the departure of the badr from one of her trusted ladies made her even more angry.
Prorgasm. The sound of a stone kettle thrown towards the outside of the tent, the queen mother slammed the morning dish and clenched her hands together.
“That child, why not realize who saved him from death!” peekik Suri's mother rubbed her head.
“Suri please control your anger, your face has just been treated by the court physician” the lady gave helped her sit back slowly.
After the queen mother had calmed her mind, she reassembled the plan to return with the prince to the palace. However, Suri's mother took revenge on Queen Layana. Decades ago, right at the election of the crown princess. The queen mother intends to betroth the king of Yaksa to the young to the queen of her choice who is replaced with the queen of Layana. Away from the scratch lines of the past, princess Arska is very similar to Queen Layana. It makes the Queen mother as if repeating the old story and put the worry repeated in the present time.
For a very long time I have harbored this, do my children and grandchildren not realize who the figure of a brat princess? Queen Layana and princess Arska as incarnated trying to eliminate me, murmured the queen mother in daydreams.