
The prince was trying to string together an outrageous temple of longing to hold in all the lashing of the needle that was too long in the land of the jinn. He ignored the matchmaking with princess Helena, as well as the princess of Arska who from the beginning ignored the presence of prince Tranggala and knew the evil plan of the kingdom of the black lake. But it seems like the king of teak jajar still forgives his mistakes and continues to bond.
...My princess is always there for you. When you are always for you. When you were always doubting and casting me out. In the midst of obstacles in this story. I'm a little relieved you've returned the taste I gave you....
...Here I wait non-stop. After successfully holding you, now my heart is really getting collapsed and lulled near you. I won't let go of you forever....
...-prince Permadi-...
The prince who was in love was chasing the heart of the teak jajar princess. Seeing the princess crying, it suddenly felt like someone was slashing the heart of Prince Permadi. She hugged the princess of Arska from behind and covered her entire body with her large wings. The sky slowly lowered the rain as if accompanying Nanjam's departure. The warm wings felt drowned the mind of the princess who was running away.
"Let me go, crown prince of the kingdom of Yaksa!" pinta putri grabbed the prince's wings and hugged Nanjam's body tightly.
"Let him rest in peace, I'll bury him at the foot of the jin river valley" said the prince pulling his wrist slowly.
Who else can persuade the cold heart of the princess besides Prince Permadi? He returned the prince's gaze and threw back a glance.
"I don't like you! go!" the snapped princess of Arska pushed her body.
"Daughter..."
Ganga also stomped his feet and flapped giant wings to shift the body of the prince Permadi. The prince who remained reluctant to leave the princess and moved raised Nanjam's body.
Hearing the words of the prince, the princess was aware of the screams, smoke in the air and the friction of the genie swords attacking each other. He climbed on the body of the Ganga and followed the prince towards the foot of the hills. The burial was doused by relentless rainwater, the embracing princess hugged the burial ground of Nanjam and was still crying nonstop.
"Daughter, you must be sincere. Let's go back to the battlefield" the prince took.
He ascended to Ganga's body without leaving any greetings to her, his heart hardened when Nanjam's death was due to an attack from Yaksa's forces.
Between hate and forgiveness, I still can't accept everything! muttered princess Arska.
Water swept over the wounded soldier's body, the commanders clashed with each other's strength with lightning bolts thunderous.
"Kill King..!"
Before Huson's spear managed to penetrate the heart of the king of the teak, from above the sky had lunged at the feet of the giant Ganga pressing Huson's stomp to the ground until the genie's body was crushed emitting the sound of broken bones and gore. The giant claws of Ganga again stepped on Huson's head until it broke. The grumpy animal swallowed Huson's body until it was not left.
"Uncle!" shouted Prince Permadi who was watching from a distance.
The prince's feet moved forward and were restrained again by the princess' presence in the middle of the battle. That outrageous love had already taken possession of everything she had, the daughter of Arska as if in control of her heart. On the other hand he recalled the tragedy of the past, the uncle who wanted to eliminate him.
Now there is only you who will be queen in my life, muttered the prince Permadi observing the princess of Arska.