Blue Love: Collapsing the Winged Jin Heart
Duri
The sun gripped the soul
Withstanding the power of supernatural interference
Linking in one belief
Resisting emotions and all wounds and suffering
The land of the jinn is sometimes shaken implying a sign of their blue bond of love
It's about all my sense of inadmissibility when you play with time
Don't ask the sky to always be bright while the clouds roll in black and rain in because of you
Snow and rain remain the same and circulate without you knowing the certainty of stopping
For you love blue
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One cold morning, the figure of a mother who was very sad to remember her baby disappeared without any news. After yesterday's biggest war, the smell of airborne carnations in the jinn territory stung the shrieks of the spirits of the faint jinn whimpering in pain. The Queen's mother is still waiting for news from the princess of Arska. All efforts were made by the Teak King Jajar to find the Crown Princess, the king also ordered some troops to set up a makeshift tent in hopes of easier finding the princess.
The queen's tears kept pouring down her cheeks. He refused to swallow food and even a drop of water. Hearts and minds are getting anxious, the Queen's state still remains on the bed. The pale face of even his medicines was not touched in the slightest. The newly arrived king of the eastern part of the teak to organize the soldiers to rebuild the destroyed fortress and stabilize the peace and economy of the jinn. He opened the room door, touched the Queen's forehead then rubbed gently.
It is inappropriate for a man to cry, moreover he is the leader and ruler of the jinn in the Jati Jajar region. The King with all his strength to withstand the pain of losing a baby and sad to see the Queen's condition.
The queen tilted her body to embrace the king, she was like despair because the child was just having bad luck.
“All this is my fault, not to be care for our child. Forgive me..” said the King rubbed the queen's back.
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The connection of the Maharani's past in the human realm
In the terrace pavilion of the house, Maharani opened the next book sheet. There is a name that is written not so clear to read. Worn paper sheets engraved brownish names. It felt like something was in his heart. The erased memory disturbs the mind as if someone very important once took half his time to smile a little through the day.
“Who is he? Why did I forget it?” maharani Gumam.
He had not met anyone close because he was too busy enduring the pain he was suffering from. He initially thought the time was not long and refused to open his heart forever. Often the Maharani has a high fever attack. Since he was born in the world, he has continued to live with various kinds of drugs. Wherever he went, his parents were always escorting without getting tired.
“All for the sake of Maharani, I have decided that she never married for life” Maharani's mother told her husband.
They argue in the room talking about something that is best for the future of the Maharani.
“Can be healthy, stand up straight and just live the day already we are grateful” he added.
