Blue Love: Collapsing the Winged Jin Heart

Differences in human nature

Unsettled mind, restless heart scattered memories that are difficult to remember again. He had seen that face, the exact same as Astro. Remembering what Astro said when he was going to part from her.

"Darling, there will be a figure present. Half his soul is me."

Maharani was still confused thinking about everything. The class is over, the mind keeps branching until its journey home.

"Uncle, it's very similar to my lover Astro. But he looks older and has big wings" Maharani murmured.

Flashbacks

The dying maharani is in the ICU room. He glanced at Astro the last time he was lying on top of another bed nearby. Astro wears an operating suit that's like he's wearing. That day he did not think that the last time he met her.

"Edit, cotton.."

"Dok, the patient's heartbeat stopped.."

A voice that only Maharani could hear but could not open his eyes. Liver and kidney organ transplant surgery is going well. However, it turned out that the new organ he had belonged to Astro. The man who sacrificed his life until he closed his eyes.

"Astro..!" jerit Maharani's.

In the subconscious he broke into tears, his bath was wet from the occasional sound of rushing to endure the pain in the heart. He looked towards the wall clock. Time shows at five o'clock in the afternoon. The meeting with the winged uncle who was always disturbing could not be avoided.

Shake hands with mom, say goodbye and then grab a sling bag. The maharani ran towards the river bank but no man had made an appointment with him.

" It's my fault, being Astro's traitor! look at me at the game by the others." Maharani walked off the river bank. He lowered his head unconsciously bumping into the person in front of him.

"Uncle!"

"From now on call me King"

"Only you can see my wings, how will I let you go?" king Permadi carried the Maharani to the bus stop.

"Uncle, please put me down! everyone's looking at us!" said Maharani biting his arm.

"Daughter, you never change. Even in this world you still bite me!" muttered the king and sent down the Maharani sitting at the stop.

"Uncle, I don't want to go too far. My mother just gave me time before sunset."

After the buses arrive, they pass through a stop to one of the shopping malls. Up ahead was an old woman bowing in salute to them. "Look at these rare accessories, you won't regret buying them."

The king observed all the objects lined up on the woman's trading table. One of the white jade necklaces was the symbol of the ruler of Yaksa that he once gave to the princess of Arska. He grabbed the object and wrapped it around the Maharani's neck.

"Uncle. i_" said the Empress.

A familiar woman, very similar to the Han shaman in the world of jinn. He smilingly stared at the two endlessly paying his respects.

The king took the Maharani's hand inside. Heading to the bookstore, the king picked up five books and put them in a basket while looking at them.

"Uncle, what are these books for?"

"Yesterday your book got wet, I don't want you to have any trouble" the King replied to the cashier.

The king's wallet was so thick, it made the Empress think what the job of the man beside her was. The idle days made him suspiciously stare at the king.

"Uncle, what exactly is your job? moreover, I have to go home or mother will scold me!"