
They stopped in the valley of the jin river, the body of the Ganges slightly decreased movement. The princess came down from her body, she did not really remember the presence of the giant animal figure that once filled her day.
The princess rubbed the head of the Ganga. The smiling princess hugged her head.
“Gangga, I miss you so much said the princess.
The water in the jin river valley returned clear emitting a glistening light. On one of the faint large rocks the princess saw a figure sitting on it. He was wrapped in a green light, when the princess was about to touch the light one of the bow arrows from behind almost pierced through his body. The Permadi King directly pulled the princess' body avoiding the arrow attack.
“Raja” mumbling princess.
The king flapped his wings in the air, he hugged the princess' body, I glanced along with a pale face. Suddenly the flapping of his wings weakened, while on the other side Nampak Gangga still beat the figure of the genie carrying the arrow. The angry animal was out of control, he had already released one of his limbs. Ganga stopped the attack then flew to grab the king and the princess, she brought the two of them up on the hills and lowered them.
“Uhuk, uhuk” the king draws fresh blood from his mouth.
“King! What the hell happened to you? Why are you hurt like this?”
“My princess, my bandu I tendered the body in one of the trees at the end of sana” said the king of Permadi pressed his chest.
The mediation in the spell aid wrap from the green estuary temple was lost because it moved to save the princess the line of arrows.
“I'm fine, don't leave me” call the king very tight.
The wounds on the king's body opened again, but he felt no pain on his body. The king seemed to not want to release the princess' body by wrapping the body of the princess genie.
“Daughter, I am the king of Permadi. Have you remembered clearly? Look, that necklace around your neck. It was our blue love bond in the past and will come” said the king
Both of them anchor themselves, the princess returned the embrace of the lost Permadi king with tears.
“You've come home, I'll always look after you” whispered the king very friendly. She stroked the princess's messy hair and smiled happily.
They promised to meet again, the king accompanied the flapping of the wings of the ganges carrying the princess from behind. After the princess entered the palace, the king returned to the Yaksa region to take over the once-chaotic kingdom.
White curtains sign of mourning, the king's oversized robe will be flown from the tower in stop seeing the presence of the king of Permadi. The entire genie kneeled down to welcome him.
“O king Permadi, you have the heart to kill your own uncle!” the Queen mother shouted at her wounded chest.
“Grandma, I will not kill uncle if he does not want to finish me first” said the king.
“Easy, take the queen mother to rest in her room of greatness. Uncle's funeral process let me take care of” said the king again.
The weather was shining, the funeral process went well. The tombstone was an uncle of the ruler of Yaksa who never wanted his nephew to be happy. Do’a in panjatkan hope he is calm in nature there. The king tried to remember again the kindness of the uncle while living to him.
“Uncle, I just realized your hatred for me in the beginning we met thousands of years ago” muttered the king.