White Eagle Sang Praja Bekti, Aksa Gavin Praja Bekti

White Eagle Sang Praja Bekti, Aksa Gavin Praja Bekti
Suspecting



There are many things that are currently pictorial in the mind of a Hana. The woman was completely engulfed in an endless sense of unease. He loves Aksa, a feeling he should not place on someone he is forbidden to have.


Many dark stories of the past that everyone tries to cover from him. For some reason, Hana is still undaunted by the risks and consequences of her love.


Chandra's grandson remains reckless in his ego. Already warned by Aridha so that he does not continue his intentions. Only, Hana is still Hana who is stubborn and dares to provoke trouble.


"Don't stay with the night wind for too long, Hana. You'll get sick later." Goddess, the middle-aged woman approached Hana.


"Oma, Hana just wants to breathe cold air." Hana smiling. There was something that seemed to be the reason the Goddess approached Hana.


"Follow with Oma to the front garden. Oma wants to talk to you about something." The goddess turned around and passed away, leaving the curious Hana.


Upon their arrival in the front yard, precisely in a small garden that Ariana designed to refresh the mind, Dewi told Hana to sit down. An elongated stool that is currently the choice of the Goddess, the Woman sat down, but did not say anything.


Hana herself didn't say much, just waiting for what the Goddess would tell her.


"I'll tell you a terrible story in the past, Hana. Are you willing to hear it?" Ask the Goddess to Hana who is currently nodding her head.


"What is that, Oma?"


"A daughter of a wealthy man's mistress, falls in love with a prince. Unfortunately, the prince was a ruthless person and was full of intrigue. But even so, the prince never bullied anyone else if there was no starting point."


Hannah was confused to hear the story of the Goddess. "What . . . what is a fairy tale?" Oi! Hana is not a baby who needs to be told stories every night.


"Do you, Hana. What followed, the mistress' daughter was determined to separate the prince from his wife. Surely a prince who has power, will not hesitate to hurt the woman, torture her until paralyzed forever."


Hana is getting confused.


"What's this, Oma? Hana doesn't understand."


This short talk, enough to make Hana wonder, could it be that the Goddess had known everything?


Under the moonlight, Hana was pensive, still reluctant to move.


Hana thought, it might be possible that the Goddess has found out what happened actually.


The girl then turned to the main house, a place where it was very privileged, where Arlan and Ariana who became Chandra's favorite child often came.


What does Dita mean all this time? Isn't Dita Chandra's daughter? Hana felt, the pedigree of the Adi Prama family was still unclear in her eyes. There were a lot of taboos in Hana's eyes.


The girl then walked into the pavilion, where she and her parents Dita and Daniel lived.


Upon arrival in the living room of the pavilion, Hana finds Dita and Daniel having a warm conversation.


"Where have you been, baby? Dad bought some food for a snack tonight. Come here, sit down and you'll have to taste it." Dita eagerly offers Hana food.


"Ma, can Hana ask?" Hana asked as she continued to seat her body gracefully, on the living room sofa.


"May, just say it."


"Has my legs been paralyzed to this day, was it because of someone in my past who had faithfully tortured my mother?" Hana asked softly.


Dita and Daniel were shocked of course. Both of them do not expect, Hana suspects the past of both parents.


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