Blue Love: Collapsing the Winged Jin Heart

Crackle

The loud sound of shofar on top of the fortress and the tower was heard signaling the royal order. They were no longer fighting or chasing the mortal enemy. Han psychic quests to make a rescue as King promised him. Above the sky, the flying Ganges flapped its wings faster than usual. He was enjoying a recurring day in the past with an employer he never had. The smell of coral blood seemed to make Gangga think the master was still alive.

"Where are you taking me?" tanya Han held tightly onto Ganga's lungs and hugged her.

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Those beautiful eyes still looked red as if they had just woken up from their sleep. He looked around, dear faces that looked worried. The King and Queen tightly embraced the princess of Arska. Wet eye pellets they cover and immediately pull over. The main dayang coded everyone present to leave the tapestry room.

"Ananda, what are you feeling now? which part is painful?" the Queen looked at.

"Nobody is sick, thank you Mother and Father. Sorry to worry about you." Hoarse voice of the princess held back the cry.

Suddenly a familiar voice sounded in their ears. The voice of Prince Tranggala who always lurks by playing the role of the protagonist approaches the kingdom of teak jajar. He stood up and carried a large box containing pieces of precious metal.

"My daughter, oh the flower I admire! accept my gift" he shouted to the main lady.

"Whether we leave the princess to rest, the prince will come with me to find Han and Ganga's psychic"

"Wait, where's Ganges dad? what happened to him?" ask princess Arska.

"Later we will tell you everything, now rest" the Queen ordered leaving the princess's room.

Slowly princess Arska headed for the window and looked towards the palace courtyard. Ease he went to the nightstand and looking for the location of the necklace containing the whistle to call his beloved animal. Arska directs a blow out the window. He blew nonstop but Ganga did not come.

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"First of all, I have to find a way to get back to the human world!" Astro ransacked his room and searched for anything as a clue.

He was silent for a moment to see the painting of King Permadi, a face and a look very similar to him. Astro patted hard on the cheek and pinched the small. It felt pain and real skin was attached to his body. He observed once again, in front of the mirror and turned his head towards the painting.

"Who are you?" he said it himself in front of the mirror.

"King, King are you okay?" the hysterical eunuch figure looked at his self-talking manner.

"Go!" he said shut the door.

All day she shut herself up in her room and ignored the arrival of the queen mother. Astro found a worn-out piece of paper brown. There was a giant dried leaf inside. A name written was no stranger to him. Writing characters are similar in the human world. Astro tried to spell it out stammeringly.

"Ars, Arska." he said, then eloquently.

Suddenly his head became very sick. He lost something very important in his life. It was as if something was missing in the man's heart.

"Who is this woman he wrote this to?"

Astro observed the dried giant leaves and the surroundings of the room recalling the resemblance in the human world. Leaves, some of the objects in the jinn realm were almost the same in his world.