Blue Love: Collapsing the Winged Jin Heart

Blue Love: Collapsing the Winged Jin Heart
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The season has passed with the time that never stops ticking. The heartbeat had stopped beating, a lump of blood that was cold, frozen and empty came back to life because of the destiny that brought in the cavity of the reincarnation of two jinn in the era of thousands of years ago.


After busy taking care of the government in the kingdom of Yaksa, the king headed to the royal square where the queen mother's room was located. The woman who had never loved him refused to appear for days. Even if the king had come to see him, he still asked the ladies not to open the door for anyone.


“Hamba facing the great queen mother, king Permadi wants to meet” said the escort lady.


The queen mother placed the golden comb she had used all day in front of the mirror to decorate. He swagged open the door, wearing footwear towards the King.


“King, why else are you talking to this old lady? You shouldn't have bothered to see me!” exclaim mother suri.


“Grandmother, I just want to know your news, Moreover you have to take care of your health to prepare to travel to other kingdoms” said the king of Permadi smiled.


He reached out his hand and opened his right palm. A gold ring engraved with the symbol of the kingdom of Yaksa.


“What does all this mean?” ask suri glaring.


“I will take you to meet the queen of Yaksa, the figure of the crown princess of Jati Jajar kingdom.”


“No! I neither want nor condone your relationship! Until whenever these two kingdoms will remain at war!”


The queen mother's anger peaked to take the ring in her hand.


The king turned his face to walk away leaving him in the afterlife of the ladies and eunuchs. In his mind even to the point of kinis ang enenk does not think of the future for his happiness building love as the companion he has chosen to accompany him forever.


“During this, I've given you whatever grandma wants right. Only the mother has authorized my relationship with the daughter of Arska, in the past she has given her own thing to my future companion” muttered king Permadi.


The king sat by the pool and gazed at the green hills behind the palace, and asked the ladies-in-waiting to leave after having warm tea.


“Easy, leave me and tell the main lady to make many dishes in tomorrow” the king ordered.


“Good noble” replied he lowered his head and left.


King Permadi left the resting place to meet his father. He wished the father to allow himself to question Arska's daughter. The nature of the former king of Yaksa still remains stubborn and does his own will.


“King, I already knew you would come and say your wish back then, asking for my approval to approve your relationship right? Your mother has told you that time” he said while loudening his voice.


Raja Permadi lowered his head to hold a puddle of drizzling sparks in the eye pelupuk. He simply lowered his head unwilling to reply to the words and cynical gaze of the father. The king again flapped his wings leaving him for the kingdom of Jati Jajar.


“Daughter, I know the king and queen of Jati Jajar must have been more disapproving of our relationship. Even if my father is like that, I beg you to remain in my arms and be I king in your heart” muttered the King.