
...Time in the third layer of the world's cruiser layer increasingly counts down the tragedy of enemy Shofar screeching in the air....
Princess Arska's Diary
Me and the figure in another kingdom.
The beautiful sun did not shine as brightly as usual. The wind feels impermeable even the feet on foot no longer feel perfectly tilted.
The heart grew increasingly frozen, fading away not feeling a glimmer of warmth of the port gulp that had once been accomplished.
The clockwork in this jinn world just turned my head forward, I don't want to turn around to see the blue Allysum flowers again. All the rhyme that accompanies sedu sedan is just like a dream full of falsehood.
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“Why princess Arska changed?” the king knocked on the end of his glass.
In the late night he no longer saw the tapestry room from behind the palace walls when he was transformed into a white goose. The beautiful room that he usually disturbed was now empty. The outrageous king craved the figure of the cold princess was still curious about the millions of thoughts that bothered him.
“Your Majesty! Your Majesty is serious! The King's mother is seriously ill and her condition is getting worse. The reliable healers sent from the East have flocked to enter his room” said the eunuch lowered his head.
“What! Why is something so tinkering like this you just told me?”
“Inscuse the servant of His Majesty” the eunuch in fear bowed then kowtowed in front of him.
The king immediately went by and sped up the steps along with a series of giant wings on his shoulders until he had unwittingly dropped the ceramics and jars located in the corner of the palace. The maids as usual followed were two meters away from him. Every now and then the palace ladies-in-waiting ventured a little closer. The oldest dayang was already very familiar with the behavior of the pattern and nature of the king of Permadi. Today he stood right behind the king who was hugging his mother.
“Mother, get up and hold on. I will find the most effective medicine. Today I will go to the green temple. Wait for me.”
As the king moved, his hands were held by his mother. He shook his head as tears fell like heavy rain on a starry night. Circumference sunken eyes, pale face, shivering body staring at my son as if for the last time.
“Permadi go you from here!” the snapping of the father forcefully pulling the right wing of the king was very strong.
Seeing the dispute between the two fathers and sons, the woman's dying breath felt increasingly tight until she glared open her jaw as if looking for an oxygen gap that was no longer inhaled.
“Mother Suri!” the palace ladies cried to see it.
Raja Permadi turned around rubbing the mother's feet while the father hugged the wife tightly with a cry as it became. Rain, lightning and thunder bear witness to the death of the two thousand-year-old jinn. There is no longer a light of happiness in the world of jinn grieving in the pain of losing a jinn figure who is very attentive to his people.
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The sound of knocking on the door woke the princess of Arska. Seemed his eyes still sembabang difficult to open perfectly see the arrival of the ladyboy. For a few days, he was reluctant to ask where the green ribbon lady had gone. After the departure of his beloved giant animal, the world seemed gray without happiness that approached.
“Mr Princess, I want to announce the death of the king's mother Yaksa” said the palace's main escort lady.
He leaned in waiting for an answer from her. He slowly approached the lady, a fragile step giving a symbol of the royal sign of Yaksa to his hand.
“Give this to the king of Yaksa and send my condolences to him” said the princess then turned towards the tapestry room again.
“The government is carried out, Putri” replied the lady-in-waiting.
The former wings of the Ganges were still flying in the air. The smell of blood that had been swept by the rain still smelled rancid. Red land, heavy rain inundated several jinn regions in the East and North. The giant animal that has lived for hundreds of thousands of years died a terrible death. No one knows yet that the spirit of the Ganges is still wandering in other layers of nature to wait for reincarnation.
The main dayang in between by the warlord enters Yaksa's palace. Drenched he was frightened facing the Permadi king while kneeling. Shaking his hand thrusting out a thing. Highlight the king's netra just glanced without receiving the lady's gift.
“Ware you, main lady of Jati Jajar. If the king does not accept it then it will be your death disaster today” said eunuch Jou.
“Your Majesty! Your Majesty please forgive me!” the cry of fear prostrated itself.
“Princess Arska gave this thing to His Majesty. Please accept the great Majesty. The princess also gave a message of deep sorrow for His Majesty”, he said again.
Hearing the name of the princess, the king's heart melted. He grabbed the object and replaced it with a similar object in the hand of the ladyboy. The two princess envoys attended the funeral. They walked with the accompaniment of the courtiers, ministers, soldiers and people of Yaksa to the royal cemetery of the jinn. The mother's favorite giant white rose is pinned on the wet red soil mixed with rainwater that never subsides.
“Goodway empress, Hiksss. Her Majesty The Empress!” yaksha and others shouted.
The giant wing of King Permadi stretches over the tomb of the mother. He was still unwilling to let go until his sobs got out of control. From behind the father patted his shoulder. He whispered softly in the ear.
“Thou shalt be the leader of a prosperous great kingdom. Wipe your tears, hide your sorrow in front of the people or now I will draw a sword over this tomb.”
The sadistic words were thrown out to strengthen the king. The giant wing was no longer stretched little by little he released the embrace of the big tombstone of the mother. Feet trying to stand up, today he turned to the whole sedu-faced people in fear of not daring to return his gaze.
Completed the process of delivering the final resting of the empress. The giant wing still looks like his great robe. In the royal square he constantly saw flashes of lightning to burn the forest in the hills of the jin river valley.
“Mother, I still can't believe you left me so quickly muttered the King.