The 7th Love Princess Dayang Suri
43. A recurring dream
On the 7th day of Prince Indra at the Flat Land Palace, Prince Indra was walking around the palace, not caring about the whispers of the ladies-in-waiting with the strangeness of their Royal Crown Prince since rising from the dead. The prince who forgot his memory and turned into good is a very tasty gossip plus other seasonings that further add to his delicacy.
'It turns out in this life and the previous life is always the same all the ladies and gentlemen like to gossip' the inner prince Indra smiled cynically, with his ability to read the mind of the prince Indra easily heard everything, with his ability to read the mind of the prince Indra easily heard everything, finally just make the prince shake his head.
Prince Indra stopped arriving, startling the bodyguards walking behind him, "What's the prince?" "We'd better get back, I'm tired of wanting to rest" "Alright my master" It's been three days since the healer declared he's healed the prince kept walking through the entire room in the palace, and the, all the buildings up to all the hallways behind the palace, although many eye gazes that look strange at him Prince Indra temple do not know, on the grounds of wanting to revive his memory the prince came to the entire palace. Prince Indra wanted to know the ins and outs of the palace in order to adapt immediately. "Wouldn't the prince eat first, dinner time soon, Your Majesty and the Empress must have waited" "No Rizal" the indra prince replied without stopping his steps towards his residence.
The prince threw himself in his bed and muttered? 'Prince who rose from the dead, forgets memory, rises to right wrongs, perfect' the prince smiled, 'it is beautiful as your ruler of the heavens, whatever I will fulfill my vows for my Suriku.
Prince Indra closed his eyes softly whispering reciting the incantation, his longing unstoppable to meet Suri in his dream.
Siti had just wanted to get out of Suri's room when she saw Suri restless in her sleep, sweat began to wet her forehead, slowly heard Suri's crying moans.
Princess Sir... Princess Sir... Siti shook her body forcing her to wake up with a heart. Suri slowly opened her eyes "Ah. The dream again" her breath was still hunting as Siti thrust a drinking glass. Suri drinks and gets up from her bed, "I want to get out for the wind" Siti follows Suri taking a warm shirt and wears it to Suri, "Wear this princess air outside less good looks like it will rain, should the princess in the room alone?" "No Siti I just briefly just want to find fresh air it feels crowded.
Suri sat in the courtyard seat of her pavilion, "Sit Siti, though she refused to finally sit in front of Suri. One oddity that Siti did not understand since her lord was as healthy as anyone else, her dislike of being served was very different from her former daughter master who was very spoiled, so much so, especially when Suri asked to call her name only when the two of them, Siti like being struck by lightning, as if the order to take her life, Siti could not dare.
"What's the princess, what makes the princess nervous" Siti asked heart. "That Siti really did not understand it for 3 nights I dreamed the same thing, in my dream I saw a prince, his eyes were sharp to see me, which I did not understand the view made me afraid, I kind of knew him but I don't remember, the more I forced myself to hurt my head" "What's a princess like?" Siti asked worriedly "She is tall, white, her eyes are brown, her eyebrows are thick, her eyes are sharp, her chin is crooked, and there are scratches on her forehead it seems like sword marks" Siti covered her mouth looking very surprised "What does Siti know her?" "He. he. prince Mudo Mangkuto your fiancee princess, but prince... " Siti was silent "Why Siti, what's wrong with the prince?" Suri is curious about Siti's reaction to change "The prince is no princess, the prince drinks poison, rather than married with the prince's daughter prefer to die together".
Suri was silent trying to remember what Siti said, but absolutely no one remembered her, but it was strange, her heart was pounding not the hate felt but another sense that was not understood. The rain started to fall as they returned to the room.
Unable to close his eyes finally Suri just pensive in his bed, "Hmmmm..... What are your plans to me the ruler of the sky?
The sound of a magpie's squeak on the edge of the window made Suri wake up, her body sick from falling asleep in front of the mirror, "Akhh. I fell asleep here".
Soon Siti returned with Amak Jyria. The finger touch of Amak Juria's hand made Suri comfortable and made his eyes sleepy again, like when the prince came again, like never before, Suri just kept silent, looking at the prince who touched his cheek, the prince, slowly kissing the top of her head, kissing her forehead, Suri was closed in feeling a warm sensation that ran through her heart and a heartbeat that was no longer as calm as usual. A moment later the figure was shrouded in a thick fog and disappeared as the fog thinned.
Suri opened her eyes, saw her oily body, no more Amak Juriah, 'Ah turned out I was washed away because Amak Juriah' Suri massage stretched her muscle muscles feeling fresh, she said, just then Siti appeared from behind the door, "Does the princess want to take a bath now? warm water has been prepared. Suri took a bath slowly enjoying the fragrant rose petals that were deliberately sprinkled in the pond.
While Suri was in massage Amak Juriah, Siti took the opportunity to meet Doctor Datuk Malin, telling the dream that repeated dreams on Dara Jingga's daughter to her sleepless daughter.
"Splash this on the princess bath water, and ask Amak Juriah to give a little protection to the princess, hopefully it can help for a while, hurry back, I will see her reporting this" "Well Grandparents immediately I'll do it".
"Malin's cough came to my master" the bodyguard reported. King Bagagar Alam turned his gaze away from listening to the report on his desk, allowing Datuk Malin to sit before him.
"What is important until Datuk bothers me so early" "For his sake, I want to report about the situation of Dara Jingga's daughter"
Datuk Malin sighed before saying, "Siti reports that the princess every night dreams of meeting prince Mudo Mangkuto, the same dream keeps recurring every night, we have to perform a ritual of cleansing the body, we have to do the ritual of cleansing the body, it seems like the rest of Princess Dara Jingga's memory is still there, I'm afraid if not immediately done can interfere with the daughter's psyche" His Majesty was silent to understand what happened is not something that can be underestimated His daughter could go crazy if this is allowed to dissolve.
"What do you want the prince to do is still to bother my daughter" His Majesty King Bagagar Alam clenched his fists, holding back the rising anger. "Please do it immediately" "Toward his word" Datuk Malin bowed respectfully.
That night under the dark sky without the star Suri shivering withstanding the cold, the ritual of cleansing the body made his teeth tremble withstanding the bone-chilling cold, Mak Juria splashed the seven-figure flower water "Hopefully after this the dream does not come again" Suri mumbled softly. Siti hurriedly wrapped the cloth on Suti's body to remove some of the flowers that were still attached to Suri's body. A moment later Suri's body fell slowly, Princess! please..daughter fainted! Siti's shout made the guards at the door run around confused about what to do, seeing Suri's body in wet clothes made the guards turn her back. "Pick up clothes for the princess, quick!" The voice of Prince Babagar Syah's cry" resuscitated Siti, "Good prince" Shouted Siti carrying Prince Bagagar Shah Princess Dara Jingga's brother who was walking near his sister's residence.
Without waiting for a long time the Prince immediately carried his sister's body cold as ice, Suri greeted, covering the body of his lord's daughter with a potluck. "Hurry up call the doctor!" the bodyguard who had turned his back on him answered nervously "Waiting the prince's word" all panicked at the unexpected event.
Tq so much more reader, sorry the author is a little confused to continue, his brain hallu again disturbed by the novel the author read, afraid of being carried away by the alleged plagiarism can kacchaw 😎, kacchaw, btw tq 786 views, happy reading.
