The Enemy Brings My Destiny

Eps. 40

"Mom..." Alchira raised both hands to be carried by Azrinna.

Azrinna who was busy cleaning the suitcase immediately left her activities and approached the baby she had been drinking from earlier.

"Uhh. Dear mommy, how cute." Azrinna held Alchira and kissed Alchira on both cheeks.

"Mom..." Alchira again whined and started looking for her favorite.

Azrinna just smiled looking at the adorable face of her daughter who was looking for her ASI.

Maybe because of fatigue waiting for her mommy to finish cleaning things into the suitcase, Alchira just given her ASI immediately slept quietly in her sleep.

Azrinna hand outstretched caressing affectionately her daughter's golden hair. He looked at the tiny face that seemed to be the image of the female version of Akhtar. His daughter's face was indeed very similar to his daddy's. Small nose pointed, eyebrows thick, chin taper also thin lips. Although there was little resemblance to him, Alchira's resemblance was more dominant to Akhtar.

Ja. The resemblance occurs with the age of Alchira, because in the past, when it was very small even from the baby Alchira more similar to Azrinna.

After Alchira was very sound and no longer sip her ASI, Azrinna moved Alchira's body onto the bed again. And he went back to continuing his interrupted activities.

Today, Azrinna and the princess will travel far to Jogjakarta, as offered by her mother the other day. Precisely Azrinna two days ago Azrinna accepted the offer of her mother, Azrinna, that was because his parents who got news from his eye waiter who said his eye was getting worse and even had to go to the hospital and be treated for five days.

That one is already very old. At the age of seventy-three years, all diseases for the age of twilight often afflict his body.

Finished cleaning up his equipment, Azrinna came out of the room to look for the whereabouts of her mother who turned out to be in the family room, sitting together with her father on the sofa.

"Ma, pa. " Azrinna sat her body beside her mother

" Eh Zri's. Is it done with the cleaning?." Ask father.

"Already, yeah. "

"Alchira where ?." Now her mother asked.

" sleep. Azri's nemenin was in order to make him sleepy."

'' My grandson's dad." Mumbled mother.

The three began to engage in chatter here and there which is still related to the departure of Azrinna and Alchira. From who took them to the station and who followed them to Jogja also what time of departure. And so forth.

The chatter stopped when he heard the voice of Adhan Dzuhur reverberating.

Azrinna returned to the room, brought a towel into the bathroom to clean herself and continued until the Dzuhur prayer. Finish Azrinna prayers immediately dress up. Wearing covered clothes also slightly polish the face with a little makeup and fix the princess's clothes.

Departure from the house to the station at half-time and continue the journey by train at second hour.

By using Azrinna car and driven by a private driver of his family there is also Zuhdi who will come to Jogja, Azrinna car sliding at medium speed towards the station.

Zuhdi checked in on his third trip and just waited a few minutes, they had boarded the train in business class which was now speeding up to defend the trip.

The beautiful expanse of rice fields is also very cool to the eye. The train continues to accelerate and change again with the beauty of the city seen from a height.

Mata Azrinna really enjoyed her trip this time. Even though his eyes had begun to sleepy, he was still trying not to miss the beauty presented behind the train window.

Zuhdi who was sitting next to him only watched the various expressions on his sister's face, because the focus was more on the pounder who was sitting sweetly on the lap.

In front of the big yellow gate mixed with golden orange there are two middle-aged men with typical Javanese clothes welcome their arrival with friendly also take over the goods they carry.

Guided by two bodyguards, they entered the house and again met some people who wore traditional Javanese clothing.

Well. That is no ordinary person. Eyang Putri is one of the human descendants of blue blood princess of Yogyakarta palace. Azrinna had the same blood. But because Ajeng Ayu Sintia-his mother Azrinna married an ordinary man who was just a young businessman the bond was finally severed immediately.

The princess and her big brother did not bother about it. They accept Winata or his father with open arms and even allow Sintia to go anywhere as Winata wants which now ends up in the capital Jakarta.

Ajeng Ayu Sintia is the only princess of the royal family which means Muhammad Zuhdi and Azrinna Zaida Nazla are the successors of his descendants.

Even though both of them are unaware, the privilege that both of them have is already visible from the moment they are small. As is always seen from the figure of Azrinna. Which means even that privilege will continue to flow in the next generation of the second offspring.

Eyang Putri approached with both hands that were swept by two servants in Javanese uniforms.

Although already at the age of twilight, his daughter's eyes still look very beautiful even though it has raised some wrinkles on the face. The calm and glowing face approached with a big smile, making his two grandchildren smile and grab the old body in their arms.

"Assalamualaikum, eyang..." Azrinna said while greeting the princess's eyes alternating with Zuhdi.

"Waalaikum hail, nduk, Nang." Answer the princess who is still widening her smile.

They're putting an end to hugs. The eyes of the princess were glued to Alchira who was in Zuhdi's sling.

"I'm Sopo Nang ?." Ask the princess to Zuhdi.

Azrinna smiled and took over Alchira from her brother's hand. "This is Azrinna's daughter, eyang. Name's Alchira. " Answer Azrinna.

"Owalaah. Your daughter is still nduk ?. Ayu nemen ikih." The princess rubbed her finger on Alchira's cheek.

"Alhamdulillah. She is beautiful like Azrinna. " Seloroh Azrinna who immediately made the princess' eyes chuckle. Zuhdi simply rolled his eyeballs.

Azrinna is very sad. Bathin Zuhdi's

"Yo wes's. Come mlebet. Sampun. " Speak to his two grandchildren.

"Yes, heck."

They walk behind the eyes entering deeper into the house nuanced palace. Eyang ordered some servants to deliver his grandson to their respective rooms and then eyang back into his own room because the clock had entered the prayer time.

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(NB )

Ikuh : that

Oh, my goodness

Ayu nemen ikih: this is so beautiful

Yo wes, go mlebet , until ndalu: yes already, let's go in , it's already night