Blue Love: Collapsing the Winged Jin Heart

Gharib

Flower petals full of honey spills are always missed by the figure of a winged jinn. Love and longing are never defeated even though tranquilizers meet as if not enough even if a full moment overflows. Nothing could replace the queen in her heart. The princess of Arska who was so king of the winged jinn was in love.

“Grandma, I have great respect for you. I hope you apologize to the king of the teak, so that this war does not repeat itself” whispered King Permadi.

“For the sake of the heavens, your ancestors even the finished king and queen of yaksa ordered this country to keep their promise to avenge all the blood that fell on the battlefield. Until I die will not forgive the kingdom” said the queen mother.

“Grandma, what have you said? You know that, don't you? Last tragedy over the attack on the black lake that nearly brought down Yaksa. If the daughter of Arska and her army does not come, maybe we have been destroyed” said King Permadi.

The hard-hearted queen mother remained in her stance, she stood up straight while raising Yaksa's staff.

“Your majesty, whatever your decision. We will obey him” said the judge.

“What? I'm the one who has to take action!” the loud voice of the queen mother filled the entire palace hall.

“Easy, please take the queen to her great room. He must rest, his health has begun to decline” king Permadi orders.

“King! You still think I'm your grandmother, don't you? Is this your reply after I took care of you as a child?” shouted the queen mother thrashed reluctantly brought by the eunuchs and maids.

After listening to the contents of the decree of the princess, originally the retainers and officials who want to depose her now turn to obey. All this is not an element of the intentional nature of the winged king of the jinn. He was forced to abort the traitor who wanted to wage war in front of the arrival of the yaksa king.

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The state of the princess quickly recovered, after all her body was injured even her strength weakened. Tonight he opened his eyes in the middle of the night. Giant wall needles, owl singing and the screams of the spirits of soldiers who died in battle. The princess slowly came down from the bed and put on a robe down the steps of the palace to the ganges. Every now and then he felt a shadow lurking, a curious spirit figure sent by the queen mother almost wretched.

The giant torch just above the princess's head fell but was immediately swept away by Ganga's wings. The blazing fire burned the top of his wings and the dry haystack in the cage. The wing-waving ganges tried to extinguish the fire, but the blaze grew after a strong wind blew from the north.

“Fire!” the soldiers shouted in droves while carrying water.

Ganga brought princess Arska flying out of the palace, the animal that felt her master felt threatened was distanced to bring the princess flying as far as possible from the Teak Jajar region.

“Gangga, where are we going? Let's go back to palaces” said the princess.

But when they turned around, he saw a terrifying black figure flying with broad eyes piercing through them. Ganges and the princess fell from the air, the voice of the princess's cry rang out in the ears of the winged king of the jinn. The Permadi king quickly flew in search of the princess' whereabouts.

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