Crown Prince Sanggana
PHT 25: The Infiltration of the Prince
*The Conqueror of the Eastern Forest (PHT)*
There are three horse-drawn pedestals now at the back of the palace kitchen. Each pedati has only one sais without a future angkot model kernet. Those who fill in, they also do the loading and unloading. At that time, the three dishes brought a variety of vegetables to the palace kitchen.
The loading and unloading activities were supervised by a soldier. He watched as he sat sipping the black water.
While in the process of dropping vegetables, Prince Arda Handara suddenly appeared from the kitchen.
“Uncle, I help lower the vegetables,” said Arda Handara offers services.
“Eh, no, Den. No, it's a big man's job!” reject the mustachioed father spoken to by Arda Handara. The man named Gutang did not know that the boy was a prince, but from the appearance and cleanliness of his skin, showed that the boy must be the son of an official.
“It's okay, Uncle. My teacher taught me to do good even for the little things. Doing good must be used since childhood. Well, what else am I now big,” said Arda Handara proudly.
“Oh, like that huh? Alright if it is like that, but only lightly,” said Gutang while laughing.
“Good, Uncle.”
Thus, Arda Handara helps to lower vegetables, but in an appropriate amount with energy and body.
The soldier who knew that it was Prince Arda Handara, let it be. He did not want to get into trouble if he reprimanded the actions of the naughty prince. Can-can himself be rewarded uyut-uyut (fur wrestling).
While lowering vegetables, Arda Handara also occasionally glanced at the soldier secretly.
Tubs!
In one scene, Arda Handara drops one of the tomato baskets that are quite heavy. He could lower it from the pedicab, but the weight made the basket butt fall to the ground. Some tomatoes fell to the ground.
“Hahaha!” arda Handara laughs while hastily picking up tomatoes that roll down the pedati.
When picking up the tomatoes, Arda Handara noticed the bottom of the pedati.
“This is for you to bring, Den. Weight,” says Gutang while grabbing a tomato basket.
“Iya, Sir. It's heavy. Hehehe!” answered Arda Handara while putting the tomatoes he picked into the basket.
Gutang went to bring a basket of tomatoes into the kitchen, along with his two colleagues who also brought other luggage.
Arda Handara himself. He then left, even though the vegetables were still in the bathtub. The soldier who saw the prince was leaning cassava, just smiling and shaking.
“Her cup Gusti Pangeran has a good soul as well,” he said softly.
Sruup up!
The red civet coffee he absorbed deliberately activated speakers, to sound delicious for those who hear it.
“His coffee wisdom, his life passion,” said the soldier like an advertising star, while no one saw him.
The three sais vegetable pedati came back out and finished the rest of the work.
Long story short, all the vegetables were put into the palace kitchen. A waitress came out giving the three drinks a throat and soul conditioning.
Without anyone seeing, Arda Handara's face appeared to look up from behind the tree trunk that was not far from the kitchen wall. Apparently the short and burly boy - for the children category - was hiding and seemed to be waiting anyway.
As the three horse pedicures moved out from behind the Palace kitchen, Arda Handara silently ran silently chasing the rearmost pedicure. Understandably pedati today there is no spy, so no one knows the movement of the boy.
Pedati who ran slowly, making Arda Handara easily infiltrate into the bottom of the pedati. With shrewdness, he also stuck like a pedicab under the pedati.
Apparently, under the bath there are parts that make a small child can comfortably sway or stick. The wide size of the tub makes Arda Handara easily invisible.
If it was an ordinary child, it might be a different story. Arda Handara is a child who has been trained in canuragan science, so that the grip under the bath is strong, especially there are parts that make his legs feel good to hug.
The soldiers who already knew the three vegetables, only checked sufficiently at the top of the pedati. After that it was allowed to exit the castle fortress.
Exiting the Dragon Gate, the three swords automatically began to enter the capital city of Sanggara.
As the pedati walks down the main street of the Capital, Arda Handara occasionally bows her head to peek at the busy roadside by the activities of the citizens.
Because his hands and legs were already feeling very sore, Arda Handara finally released himself with the first leg that went down. Arda Handara finally came down well and came off. He was left by a pedati unnoticed.
There were some residents who saw it, but they ignored it, because they did not know Arda Handara.
The prince hurriedly dashed out of the way. He decided to sit down next to one of the buildings. There he smiled to himself while holding his hand.
After both of her hands had stopped trembling due to the long holding under the pedati, Arda Handara decided to leave.
However, just as Arda Handara was walking down the main street, she suddenly stopped in surprise. Arda Handara saw the existence of Surya Kasyara and Sugigi Asmara who with his message walked hand in hand across.
Hurriedly Arda Handara ran into the skirt of a female swordsman who was walking with her other female colleagues.
“But bad boy!” the swordsman's screams cursing in surprise that his private area was infiltrated.
Sir!
“Aw!” screeched Arda Handara who wavered then hurriedly ran away while her body bent.
“Basic son of the devil, still a child is perverted!” shouted the young female swordsman so annoyed to Arda Handara who was already away.
“Hihihi!” colleague's laughter.
“Luck of small children, if large people ..”
“You'll let it?” ask your partner while laughing.
“If it's a big guy, I hit it with power in!”
“Hahaha!” the laughter of Surya Kasyara who saw the incident, but did not see the face of Arda Handara because the child ran away with a bow.
“Kids now naughty indeed outrageous,” said Sugigi Asmara while shaking his head.
They both continued their walk. Indeed, the two often leave the children to the teacher, then the two go on a date again.
Arda Handara continued to run until a bit far.
“Wah, apparently here a lot of people who know me,” Arda Handara said to herself. “I have to go undercover.”
Then he looked at looking for something. Something is anything that can be used to disguise.
“Ah, that's no horse shit,” said Arda Handara. “Don't horse shit, but that's it, cauldron butt.”
Arda Handara then ran to sneak into the back of a shop. With his leisure he slipped into the back of the tavern, where there were two open furnaces. One of the furnaces had an empty cauldron on it.
Without hesitation and without thinking winding, Arda Handara touched the butt of the cauldron. For this ass, it has nothing to do with perverted thoughts.
The black palms were then rubbed into his face, making the face cypress like a special team that would infiltrate the lottery headquarters.
After being convinced that his face was like a monkey, Arda Handara then ran away. With such a face look, Arda Handara confidently walked freely on the streets of the Capital City. Although many people saw him, but he haqqul yaqin that no one would recognize him as a prince.
“Ah, this is the road that was once said by Uncle Mahapati,” said Arda Handara when he arrived at a large crossroad.
Although it was not a red light crossroad, but the road looked crowded, there were even some people dressed as beggars. The laws of the Lesser Sangana Kingdom guarantee the safety of the lives of beggars, provided that their poverty level meets national standards and they do not steal other people's goods, except their own property.
Without hesitation, Arda Handara ran following the road that led east. (BH)