
The king used the power of the jinn he had to summon the winged animals that were in the forest. He ordered them to search for the whereabouts of the woman he was referring to. The king was waiting for the news in the forest. A few minutes later a crowd of owls circled the Maharani house. He woke up hearing the noise of an owl so crowded as to break down the window glass.
The maharani lifted the curtain watching the crowd of birds flying before him.
"What the hell is going on?" muttered.
After the hordes of owls saw the Maharani, they flew away as if removing a trace instantly. They went to the king of Permadi, told him where the Maharani was and left the king. The king believed more and more that there was the soul of the princess of Arska who had stopped in the body of the Empress. After the presence of the woman, the king slowly returned to being able to flap his wings in the air. In the middle of the night the man knocked on the Maharani's room. He again flicked the curtain down shocked to see the man who always haunted his life.
"Go!" said Maharani closing the curtain again.
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"Your majesty, look at the look on your face so pale. Is the human world too much trouble for you?" said Kasim Jou.
He put a cup of warm tea on the nightstand. The king just went to his desk. Despite being in the human realm, he always used brushes or chicken feathers as stationery. Now he grabbed the brush putting the face-forming strokes he was thinking about. The figure of the princess of Arska with a royal dress.
"I miss your warm body" muttered king Permadi.
He put his head on the table looking at the princess's face. Until his eyes closed and fell asleep.
The king had regained his wings but the Maharani figure did not want to get close to him. As if there was something she was hiding. The king of cold sweat shivered feeling a strange air strike.
"Why do I always meet him?" gumam Maharani carries a backpack and a book in hand.
Seeing the presence of the man, he turned his body slowly away. The king ran pulling his hands and walked under a tree.
"Well why do you hate me?" asked the king looking for his reluctant gaze to look at him.
"Uncle, I've never hated you. I_"
"I know you have another man. In this life, I was late to look for you" said the Permadi king.
Maharani lowered his head, the dam almost fell even though he was resistant to slipping down on the school book he was hugging. "She's gone and left me forever."
"I'm here, reborn to take care of you. Even in your heart there is still a name."
The game of destiny in two realms is so cruel. It was supposed that at that time the Maharani died of a disease and Astro was the most wounded. Now the girl suffers twice as much as the one she loves. The king watched the woman, a house he had always longed for.
"I'll be waiting for you when dusk gets here. Don't avoid me because I won't let you go" said king Permadi, moving in his footsteps up to the bus stop.
"I'm leaving.." From inside the bus, Maharani waved at him. The king returned a wave of hands until the bus was nowhere to be seen.