The Hylva Dynasty Conflict

The Hylva Dynasty Conflict
40. Successively



Reading the letter made concubine Nimaran scream with all her might until she finally fell unconscious. So also the King increasingly cried sobbing lamenting self who again failed to become a father.


"N-no, this isn't Amba's handwriting! I-this must be someone!" Racau Nimaran's.


"Call Nima, Relax!" King Saying.


"Spread this news so that people start mourning and then immediately prepare for Ambarawa's funeral." The king tried hard.


As per the decree, the news of Raden Ambarawa's death spread rapidly throughout the archipelago. The concubine was sent home with a happy smile to their home because during Ambarawa life they were only used as mere gratuities. but some concubines who already have children are required to stay in the palace and take care of them until adulthood.


At the funeral Raden Ambarawa no one attended, considering that during his life Raden Ambarawa was notoriously cruel to women, and died in a state after killing his own brother. Only the King, some of the royal family and of course Narama who sobbed in memory of his beloved nephew, only those who attended the funeral of Raden Ambarawa. Concubine Nimaran himself did not follow the funeral of his only son because he did not believe that Ambarawa had died.


When the entire palace was empty, Queen Durwiasih did not follow the funeral and instead went to the concubine Nimaran who sat blankly at the end of her bedroom bed while hugging Prince Ambarawa's clothes as a baby.


“Nima, eat this. You have to stay strong. Release of Ambarawa.” Said the Queen who came while offering a plate of food.


“Devil woman. You must have trapped and killed Amba, right!? Basic ******scaly snake!”


“What did you say Nima? I'm merciful in delivering you food when I find out that your son killed my son. But what did you say just now?”


“No need for many reasons. Be honest if YOU killed him! DEMONIC WORSHIP WOMAN! COME HERE YOU!” nimaran said while strangling the Queen.


Plakkk


"How dare you strangle me. I've been trying to be patient with you Nimaran!”


The Queen parried Nimaran's hand and slapped him firmly and then choked him back until Nimaran was cornered by the wall until trouble breathed.


“It looks like you're really looking forward to meeting your dear son. You think I don't know that you guys have been trying to kill my daughter so many times using the Tamboyans? And now you have overstepped the mark by killing my son.” Say it while hardening the chuckle.


“A....A.... release..t-olongg” Nimaran said.


His eyes almost out because of the breath held until finally concubine Nimaran exhaled the last breath with the condition of the eyes wide


“Death to you devil!” queen of Durwiasih.


This was the queen's second plan to kill her enemy's enemies. He was completely satisfied to have killed them by his own hand, but this murder was not the last on his list of revenge.


Proks


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"I'm here, your majesty, what's the need?" With just two claps Fathur's hand can get to wherever the queen is.


"Mass body!"


"Your Majesty."


“Excuse me concubine, time for lunch, allow me to enter” said one of the ministries who came to bring food in front of the door of the concubine's room Nimaran.


Long knocking on the door, the servant got nothing in return. He opened a door that was not locked.


“Brakkk......Aaaaaaaaaaa” the waiter dropped the food in his hand and screamed in fear until he fell down.


Hearing the shouted of the waiter, all the soldiers in the area came flocking “What happened to the waiter?!”


The waiter simply pointed up with a frightened look and cried hysterically. It turned out that he saw the lifeless concubine Nimaran with a position to hang herself in the room. The soldiers were shocked and rushed to tell the king who was staying at Ambarawa's funeral.


It was indeed a sad day for the Hylva kingdom especially for the King at that time. A week ago they had just lost the crown prince, followed by the deaths of Raden Ambarawa and nearby Concubine Nimaran.


The king fell ill for a few days.


This sparked the internal pros and cons of the kingdom. They continued to urge the King to immediately appoint a new crown prince. The hustle and bustle of the kingdom has always been like this, firm and without mercy. Even if the King is lying weak, the task of work can not be abandoned.


The one who helped carry out his duties was only Rarapati. The girl was willing to diligently accompany and help the father's work.


“I've led this kingdom for a dozen years, but this Sunday is the toughest Sunday of my reign. Either I fail to be a father or I fail to be a King. I have disappointed the ancestors.” said the king who lay weakly in his bed while holding Rarapati's arm


“T-no father, father has managed to become a King. What has happened lately let it pass, all this may indeed be an almighty will. As soon as the father is healthy back.” Rarapati started to glass.


“Already, If I leave now I am sincere because there are you who can lead this kingdom, my dear daughter” said the king while caressing her daughter's hair.


"Eunuch, prepare for the coronation of the Crown Princess tonight!"


Rarapati and Kasim can only obey the King's orders. They immediately prepared all the needs of the ceremony as if only because it was very sudden.


Of course the ministers who were informed about it felt very happy and eager to attend, except Narama of course.


That night Rarapati's coronation ceremony as Crown Princess was carried out simply considering they were still in mourning for the deaths of three members of the royal family. The ceremony was only attended by a handful of palace families, leaders/ elders and ministers of the kingdom.


Rarapati enters using a red robe with the symbol of four life symbols (Water, air, earth, and sky). The girl looks elegant and harmonious with the national dress used. As he walked the whole Minister and the ceremonial witness bowed in honor.


Upon his arrival before the king, the palace chief recited some ancestral edicts, vows of devotion and prayers of fluency that Rarapati had to follow. When finished, it was time for the King to pin a beautiful crown composed of 4 red gemstones, pinned to him also a badge of the Phoenix bird that is characteristic of the hereditary heir to the throne of the kingdom of Hylva.


Rarapati gave her greetings and respect to the king then to the entire Ministry of the kingdom.


“I swear I will keep the good name of every ancestor who has ever used this Phoenix badge, with the crown in my head means I have to put the whole thing about my people first rather than personal matters. I am Rarapati of Raghyaningrat descent, daughter of King Candrayana II swore to serve the homeland for good.”


Everyone inside the hall smiled and cheered “Life crown princess!” the king and Rarapati looked at each other and smiled


I will not disappoint you Rai, I will take good care of our kingdom!


Behind the cheers, there was a pair of eyes that showed a clear hatred in his eyeballs. The man in black hood clenched his hands while grunting roughly and passed away leaving the royal hall.