Get Down From Khayangan
Disarray
In the courtyard of the palace gathered a black sect, they called for prince Jangja as the king of the country of Libria. Kangra's body has just been buried, the celebration of the inauguration of the successor to the king directly in the festive title. All of the silent palace residents did not dare to oppose the will of the black sect head. All of that is with the permission of Jangja and the palace advisor who has been possessed by the magic of the sect head. His face showed obedience, whatever his will was he would soon agree.
“Life king Jangja!”
“Life!”
The cheers of the palace dwellers and the rest called for a new king sitting in the throne.
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Inside the private room of king Jangja, he demands the head of the black sect of Kangra's death.
“Pero, I didn't ask for Kangra's death. I just want to be in his position!”
“You seem to ask the sky to drop gold jewels. O king Jangja, do you still doubt me? If I don't kill Kangra then he'll be a thorn in the flesh in your life.”
“No, that's just your thinking. However he is my brother.”
“You demand too much, the demon lord has already enjoyed every drop of his blood. Didn't you come to the black sect by yourself? Now you wash your hands as if you are innocent and you play a big part in this plan. Ahahhh!”
“Compare your appointment. Give us space and a place to control the prime ministers” sect head Pero said again.
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Yumna remained at the stand walking in the opposite direction of entering the fire area. A moment before arriving, there was an eye-opening sight. People gathered and marched with their faces lowered to face a man dressed in black in a robe with a sword in his hand. The man who was carrying Yumna suddenly from behind closed his mouth and herded him backwards and bent down to hide behind the thickets.
"Stzh.." his his his hisses glared at Yumna.
Everyone who was there in was so frightened, shaking that even one of them prostrated himself to beg for mercy.
"In this era there are even still deifying humans who have committed crimes! I won't let it!" muttered Yumna ran kicking the figure of the man who is now the target of the eyes of the princess who inhabits the body of the earth girl.
"How dare you! little girl to teach!" he said he cleaned the blood coming out of his nose.
"I don't think anyone would dare to fight the royal commander. Look at him until he spits out a lot of blood" the man murmured.
Goddess Yumna used her power to beat the officers and men in black clothes to pieces. Although all the power he possessed was not yet in control, Yumna subdued those who were already helpless. The commander who did not accept being defeated by women again rose up in welcome back the attack.
"That's why..!"
The pounding, impact and sound of bone cracking sounded powerful. They all ran away in a mess leaving the place.
"Wait for my revenge!"
A man who had helped her out just now introduced himself but the goddess only looked at him.
“Include me Gemusa. What's your name?”
“Mrs Clear! Uhuk, uhuk!” the old woman shouted running towards him.
“I mean grandma, this woman her name is clear?”
“Call me dayang Kun!”
“Mrs! We thought we wouldn't see the madam again. Madam too far to escape until here” said another woman.
“Whose are you?” ask the goddess.
“Wire! Dayang Kun, it looks like Madam Bening has lost her memory. He doesn't even recognize me!” said Dayang Ibri hysterical.
“Sstthh” the goddess grimaces in pain.
The burns on his arm were getting worse. The lady-in-waiting who just found out that she was injured immediately apologized asking her to return to the residence immediately.
“Sorry to me mistress.”
“May we meet again!” demusa shouted on the horse leaving her.
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Yumna went back to her house, she was greeted by servants, they provided everything necessary to clean up. Dayang Kun also called the healer to immediately treat his injuries.
"Miss, let's help you clean your body" said one of the waiters struggling with toiletries.
Yumna shook her head, she asked the two maids who had been following her to leave.
"Leave me, let me clean my own body" he said, grabbing the toilet bowl from their hands.
"But lady__"
"Ah, it's okay. Oh yeah I want to ask, what's my name?"
"It looks like the young mistress is amnesiac" said the maid.
"Mrs Bening is the third daughter of the great lord Zafran family" they replied.
“Not the second lady who took me home said that I was the first daughter. Why are the answers of these workers different?” murmured the goddess.
“Who are the two brothers above me?”
“Mrs Opila and Faga.”
"Thank you, then now you can get back to completing the task.”
The goddess pushed the two maids and maids out of the room. The new room on earth is classical fastened right he came back from the rays accompanied by the star Sansai. The goddess still did not believe that her body was different. Turn your body closer to the mirror. He observed every indentation of the human limbs he occupied. Large eyeballs that have similarities with the owner of the original body.
"What happened to you? where is your real Sukma?" murmured the goddess in the mirror.
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A few minutes after she finished cleaning her body, Yumna chose the clothes she was going to wear. Green dress suits attract attention, simple face polish, neat hair decoration, on the wrist attached green stone accessories. Suddenly, the sound of knocking on the door to break in shocked him.
"Hey Bening, why are you still here? isn't today your job to clean my room and help me get my hair done for tonight's party?" a young woman stood on her waist glaring.
The thin-looking, curly-blonde short-haired woman frowned at her appearance. Opila was Bening's half-sister, she always treated Bening like a slave. Every time he opened his eyes, Bening's life was not calm until today his attitude changed drastically making Opila a little frightened.
"Where are you going? take off that shirt! you don't deserve to wear it or I'll report it to you."
He pulled the goddess's hair, and it made Yumna angry. He forcefully bent the fingers of the blond woman who was already bothering him.
"Ah hurts! mama!" his screams ran out.
Yumna continued to dress up, she combed her hair into a bun arranged with the accessory decoration of a cherry blossom on it. White face polish, wearing pink lip moisturizer.
"Whoever you are, I won't let you get hurt. Now you are the Bening of the goddess Yumna who came from the land of Khayangan."
