The Hylva Dynasty Conflict

39. Equitable retaliation

Ambarawa bowed as she let out a long sigh and smiled obliquely. As if possessed by something he without hesitation said out loud

“Cih! Let me be honest with you, your son is a cowardly man who takes refuge behind his mother. Too bad the king even made him crown prince, then your daughter is an itchy and shameless woman always oppresses my mother. Your children are born with a very disgusting nature, they deserve to die on the ”

"ARGHHM.." the man started moaning and thrashing.

Before Ambarawa finished her words, Queen Durwiasih cut Ambarawa's breast skin rough and original.

“Srett...One for my daughter"

"Sretti.... One for my son."

"Srett...one more for what you said just now”.

“D-BASIC DEVIL ARGHHHH-” Ambarawa screamed until her eyeballs almost came out, Each incision was accompanied by sobs and shouts of pain that was obvious.

Blood began to pour like a waterfall down from the chest of Ambarawa until the Queen could see her heart clearly, then

"Cleb, Cleb..."

Lastly, the queen turned the knife in her hand through Ambarawa's back and made it hollow until blood flowed from Ambarawa's mouth, ears and nose.

It was really sad, Ambarawa screamed in pain because the Queen stabbed the heart repeatedly until Ambarawa could not scream anymore. With eyes that almost came out and mouth gaping wide blood, Ambarawa also breathed his last.

“I'd really like to make you die more horribly, but considering you're my husband's son. I can still consider it.” said the queen with a burning look of hatred.

"I love you so much Amba, if you're smart and apologize to me before maybe I can still keep your life. But boldly you show that you do not deserve mercy." His ideal.

The queen rubbed the blood-soaked knife with a cloth, while looking at Ambarawa's grievous body with a slanted smile. He felt completely satisfied to have avenged his son who had not been avenged until the end of his life.

"Clean aunty's hands, the blood's so dirty." The god thrust a piece of cloth.

Why, but the Queen laughed with satisfaction even though her eyes glazed over. One side of the Queen is happy that she can finally uphold justice that the kingdom will not be able to uphold. On the other hand she was sad to have to kill one of her husband's sons. However, the Queen was forced to immediately intervene to punish and vent all the anger she had been craving for the actions that harmed her children.

Perhaps no one would have thought that a Queen like her who is great, gentle and graceful has a dark and firm side that is qualified when upholding justice.

Meanwhile the Queen took a brush and dipped it in Ambarawa's blood as ink. He wrote a few words on a piece of paper and then presented them to the gods.

“Replace his clothes with official royal clothes then dump his body into the river. Lastly, slip this letter in his pocket!”

Dewa and Fathur nodded, they hurried to carry out the order of the queen. Not to forget they also slipped a letter coated with wax so as not to be destroyed by water and then washed Ambarawa's body into the river.

After the work was completed, the Queen immediately moved back into her room in the palace with the help of the magic of Fathur. As if nothing had happened, the Queen laid her body on the bed right beside the sleeping King.

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The next day, a resident who was fishing reported to the palace soldiers to find a corpse that had rotted and could not be identified face. All the people who heard the news of the incident flocked to the place of discovery of the corpse.

A group of soldiers came and brought the body to be buried properly, but they realized that the corpse was dressed in familiar clothes and had a royal logo. To ensure that they brought the body to the royal physician for autopsy.

The healers seemed unable to survive a minute beside the corpse because the smell was too piercing, even they vomited many times but still tried professionally, until the chief healer expressed the results of the autopsy in public.

“The blue silk clothes, brown hair, the legacy ring of the Nimaran concubine family, and a letter of this blood-written cloth prove that he was really Raden Ambarawa. We should immediately report this to his majesty.” said the head healer.

The doctors flocked to bring the body with respect because after all it was the body of the King's son. Upon arrival at the palace the tabi were immediately welcomed by the royal soldiers.

"We would like to meet with His Majesty to report the discovery of this corpse."

Soldiers who stood guard over the corpse that was only covered in cloth, they suddenly closed their noses and walked away while smelling its stinging foul scent.

"Who is this body? It's too rotten to be brought inside, you guys just wait let me tell Kasim first."

"This is the body of Prince Ambarawa Baik."

"What?!"

Without further ado, the soldier rushed to the King's office. He conveyed what the healers had told Kasim, and Kasim told the King.

“APA!? There is no way he is my son, Quickly let's see now” King in haste.

When he received the news of his son, the King seemed angry mixed with sadness and disappointment. His pace was faster when he remembered he had lost one son and was not willing to lose one more son.

Upon arrival in the royal front yard, the King and Eunuch had turned their faces away due to the fishy smell that was very piercing. The healer gave face coverings to King and Eunuchs to reduce the smell of the smell. Slowly the King walked towards the corpse that seemed to have swelled and began to invite the small animal, he observed from the feet to the tip of the head, and his gaze was fixed on the legacy ring that the corpse used

The king was aghast in shock with perfectly rounded eyes, while slowly retreating his gaze began to glaze over and finally sat down to his knees. The Physicians, Soldiers and Eunuchs prostrated to pay their last respects to the prince.

“NO! HE'S NOT MY AMBA!”

The concubine Nimaran who was told about it immediately came with sobbing Isaac. He limped barefoot and fell down right beside the King.

“S-patient my wife, she is indeed Amba” King hugged Nimaran to calm him down.

“NAKK hsshshs, He's not my Amba. Ambaaaa!!”

“Hamba found this wax-coated letter in Raden Ambarawa's pocket.” The head of the healer while thrusting a cloth.

The king immediately took the cloth and opened it, as well as Nimaran who seemed sobbing in the king's arms also read it. The letter reads

...“Ayahanda, mother. Forgive Amba for being blinded by revenge against Rai Hardijaya to make amba ignite revenge and hatred against him. Amba had even unhesitatingly pushed him into the abyss just out of envy with the power Rai had. For several days Amba could not live quietly as if held by Rai Hardijaya. Amba really can no longer and decided to end his life. Forgive Father Amba, mother, may you always be happy and live in peace.*...

..."From Ambarawa”...

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