Blue Love: Collapsing the Winged Jin Heart

Blue Love: Collapsing the Winged Jin Heart
The Jin World War



Every living thing will return to its origin. So are beings in the jinn realm. The time limit has run out but the desire and hope are still there. Yaksa's mother wanted the prosperity of her country and the happiness of the king. Come the half-dead companion sobbing. He never stopped saying do'a and hope that he calm there.


"Henka, if I am gone, you must open the basement when the battle of badr arrives. After that, you run and hide. Or they'll eat you."


The last message from him made the companion Henka wonder. He clenched an object in the shape of a pair of wings made of red gemstones.


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After the warm rays of life were gone, it was heavy for the king to begin the day. Moreover, his heart was getting more and more messed up. The princess of Jati Jajar seemed reluctant to accept it again.


Until the jinn changed the dawn, the Permadi king had not yet moved from his place. Half shivering his body in the hold turned his head again looking at the sky genie in the morning. Scorching sunlight, a white cloud in the flakes of the wings of one of the strands fell near the left wing.


The eyes shifted despite the puffy in resistant to the feeling of grief and sorrow.


It is quite strange, if in two days and two nights the flakes of the wings of the warrior animals were still floating in the air after spending a long rain.


King Permadi knew the blood-lined flakes of wings. Over and over he sighed, the sorrow in his heart, the fatigue and worry made him unable to do any activity. His whole mind rested again and again on his mother. The symbol of Yaksa though still replaced by the king but it makes the question in his mind.


“Against the King, today will be held a negotiation meeting about the sudden war on a secret attack on the Jati Jajar” kingdom said the escort guard.


“What do you mean? didn't I raise the peace flag?” ask the king.


“Your Majesty, the king of Jati Jajar sent five hundred military troops suddenly to kill the fortress” said the bodyguard.


“What? It turns out that the grudge in the heart of the king of Teak jajar has not faded. I understand and understand very well because of the death of the genie of their previous ancestors who sad” muttered the king.


“In the middle of the day I will attend it” replied the king then went by.


A drop of water or food he touched. The slightly hoarse voice gave the message and tactics of war stealthily to counterattack the enemy. He had to take care of the country and its people despite severely injuring the Teak warrior.


The Jati Jajar palace


The busy atmosphere averted the eyes of the princess who did not stop crying. He heard the sound of the jinn army's feet pounding. The flaming torch fire mixed with the horse troops marching around the palace. The king's angry screams boomed, in the courtyard of the palace he directed the troops to prepare for the kingdom of Yaksa. The name of the kingdom was endlessly mentioned, so the princess noticed from the palace window.


“Mr princess, queen ordered will face lotus” pool said green ribbon dayang.


“Ananda, what is this thing?” ask the queen to pay close attention.


“Absponding mother, this is an object that I accidentally found in the river valley jin” said the princess slightly stammered.


The feeling of the mother understands the contents of the child's heart actually. He only sighed, hugging the princess while rubbing her long hair. Remembering again in the past era, the closeness between himself and the king who had been hindered by various kinds of problems and differences. But destiny and fate are on their side so that the marriage line is established to build a unity of the land of the Prosperous and prosperous Teak Jajar.


“Whatever your choice then mother will not prohibit it. But remember again, the blood of the people spilled today is a witness to defend our country” said the queen.


“Yes mother, ananda will always remember her” she replied.


The sound of Shofar stretches earthly carried by the wind in between the quiet and calm susana. The dazzling rays of light reflected the weapons of war, armor and swords that were lifted into the air. A great badr war occurred again in the two kingdoms that should have been reconciled. Long-striped flames limited both rows of soldiers. This war was not aided by an army of winged animals or magic from Han and Coral psychics. King Permadi was in the front row so princess Arska. The cold sharp eyes of the ancients returned, the princess pointed her sword right before the king.


This world is not as beautiful as the spread of blue alyssum flowers, in the sharp silence ever to make a faint beautiful shadow of the sweet beauty of light blue. With love embedded in the shell of civilization in the valley of the river jin. Today was not the same as felt by the princess, everything had frozen even thrown into the black smoke of a burning fire.


“Strike!” shouted the king of Jati Jajar.


Blow the sound of the jinn's paw, the black soldiers, the executioners and the soldiers attacking each other without pause. The sound of sharp swords tearing, piercing even beheading the troops brutally. Blood was spilling into the land that had dried up in the middle of this day. Princess, in her mind now there is no longer a drop of thirst to miss when she sees the giant wings. His hatred for the king of Yaksa deepened even today after hearing the secret from the daughter of Kayana made him want the death of the king.


A few days ago the princess of Kayana gave a whisper of fire that burned the heart of the princess of Arska. He also showed a beautiful blue Alyssum flower.


"Daughter, why are you so innocent in trusting the winged king of the jinn? she also provided the warmth behind this beautiful flower. Go and ask the warlord that the king was blocking me when I attempted suicide. Her wings were so tight saving and hugging me! Ahhhhhhh!" whispered princess Kayana.


Above the valley of the river jin, the meeting of the two of them was witnessed by the escort of the princess Arska. He was ready to run and pull out a sword if the evil princess did anything bad to the princess of Arska.


"That cunning woman!" muttered the bodyguard watching sharply.


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Attacking without giant wings Ganges in the air. The princess slashed the enemy's neck on her white jinn horse. On the left side just as he was about to dodge the enemy, a sudden attack from the right and left sides almost took his life.


Brughhhhhh