
*Seteru Two Islands (Sedupa)*
Prince Bangir Kukuh is still injured. His condition was still weak, especially the flagship physician of the Kingdom had already changed masters and had already left. All day he just braked in his large and magnificent room.
As at this time, behind the yellow and white curtains that were as beautiful as boiled eggs were split, Prince Bangir Kukuh lay on his red bed. It is buto, but its lower body is covered by a soft pink blanket. There were two pillows that refuted his head, so that his face could be taller than his body.
Apparently, Prince Bangir Kukuh is not alone. There were three women who were with him, who were caressing barley. Oh, not stroking, but was rinsing the prince's body with oily liquid. There are the smells of turmeric and ginger from the liquid.
The three women were dressed in fun, smearing their smooth skin uncensored. For a woman, it can be called busikit.
One woman worked on the chest, another on the abdomen, and another on the side of the thigh, using her hands under a blanket.
The work of the three women made Prince Bangir Kukuh close his eyes while smiling faintly. He felt good on his body because there were gentle massages, plus felt stimulation even though he was not strong to sway.
At the time when Prince Bangir Kukuh was enjoying the sensation of the plus-plus treatment, without sounding his voice, a man dressed in gray who covered half his face with a cloth twist came in a slow motion. In his right hand was a sword.
“Akk!” screamed one of the massagers as the masked man slowly pushed the bed curtain.
Set set set!
“Akk! Ak's! Akk!” the screams of the three women as the rapid prowess of the sword had ripped through their necks.
How surprised Prince Bangir Kukuh. His delight soon vanished with fear, as his opened eyes found a man standing by his bedside with a long, blood-soaked sword.
One woman was already face down on her stomach with her neck continuing to bleed fresh.
“Si-si-who are you?” asked Prince Bangir Kukuh with a voice trembling in fear, especially when the intruder put the tip of his sword on the chest over the prince.
The sword stayed pushed, then it could rise piercing the neck.
The sword man's left hand then pulled the cloth that covered half of his face. So, when the face was opened freely, surprised Prince Bangir Kukuh.
“Kakak Rebak!” tekik Prince Bangir Kukuh in shock with eyes like he was about to jump from his sockets.
The sword-wielding man was none other than Prince Rebak Semilon who looked at his sister with a vengeance.
“Ke-to-why is Brother Prince doing this?” asked Prince Bangir Kukuh still scared.
Prince Rebak Semilon did not answer.
Prince Bangir Kukuh then glanced towards the curtains, there was a silhouette of a female figure that came closer. Getting closer to the curtain, it could be seen that it was a beautiful young lady. However, the prince could not immediately recognize.
Until finally, the silhouette of the woman pulled the curtain and stepped into the side of Prince Rebak Semilon.
“Pu-pu-daughter Gunira?”’ call Prince Bangir Kukuh stuttered whose expression was increasingly frightened, even wanting to cry.
“Bangir's sister, didn't you know that Princess Gunira was my lover? But why did you rape her?” prince Rebak Semilon asked furiously.
“A-a-I can explain, Brother,” said Prince Bangir Stuttering, without daring to move up.
The set!
“Aaak!” prince Bangir's screams were tight, as the sword in his chest was pulled, but pressed down anyway.
One deep scratch was created on the left chest of Prince Bangir Kukuh.
“Aaak! Forgive me, Brother! I'll take responsibility. I can marry Princess Gunira!” yell Prince Bangir Kukuh.
“Fuck fucker!” maki Putri Gunira while punching the stomach of Prince Bangir Kukuh.
Bukk!
“Hukr!”
Prince Bangir Kukuh spewed thick blood due to Princess Gunira's high-powered fist.
“Tolooong! Tolooong!” shouted Prince Bangir Kukuh loudly, hoping the door guard soldiers of his room heard.
However, the large size of the room and the tightness of the air hole made the guard soldiers not hear the screams since earlier.
“Why did you rape my lover, bastard?!” snapped Prince Rebak Semilon while sticking the tip of his sword into the left arm of Prince Bangir Kukuh.
“Akk ..!” jerit Pangeran Bangir Kukuh. Then he said while in pain, “I take revenge on you because you are the Crown Prince, because you are more special than me! Aaak!”
“Sorry your savage deeds, Bangir!” hiss Prince Rebak Semilon.
The set!
After saying so, Prince Rebak Semilon clashed his sword which tore his own brother's neck. Blood flowed like a leaking water pipe flooding the bed.
Prince Bangir Kukuh died without scream.
“Come, Honey!” bring Prince Rebak Semilon to Princess Gunira. His chest seemed to rise and fall harboring turbulent emotions. However vengeful he was to his younger brother, but after the younger brother died at his hands, there remained a glimmer of compassion that appeared, which he had to suppress and hide.
“Prince's brother became my satri today,” praise Princess Gunira.
The two of them then rushed to a secret door, the path they had previously passed to enter the room.
“Have the three ladies gone out of the Prince's room?” empress Turi Kumala asked the two room guard soldiers.
“Not yet, Sire,” replied the soldier.
“Open!” empress Turi Kumala's.
One of the soldiers then pushed open the two-leafed door. However, the door cannot be opened.
“Locked from the inside, Sire,” replied the soldier.
“Try tap!” the empress orders again.
Tok tok!
The soldier then tapped with his knuckle.
“That's too slow, Warrior. The Prince's room is spacious. Tap with sword!”
“Iya, Sire.”
Doc dok doc!
The soldier then knocked on the door with the handle of his sword. Strenuous.
However, after that loud knock, there was no telling from within. Not even the sound of footsteps was heard.
Since there was no reaction, Empress Turi Kumala simply pulled the corner of her lips a sign of annoyance.
“If the ladies are out, tell me to report to me!”
“Good, Your Majesty.”
Afterwards, Empress Turi Kumala turned around to leave her son's room.
Up to four times the cooking time of green bean porridge, no lady-in-waiting came to report, as the time began to twilight, Empress Turi Kumala could not resist anymore. He went back to his son's room.
“Is it not out yet?” empress Turi Kumala asked the two guards directly.
“Still, Sire. Not usually. Maybe something happened,” said the soldier who was used to guard the door of the room when Prince Bangir Kukuh was playing women in his room.
“Gedor harder!” empress Turi Kumala's orders showed a change in facial expression.
Doc dok doc!
Three loud knocks using the sword hilt were performed. No more legalities. They waited a moment.
“Backed!” the empress orders again.
“Come!” take the soldier to his partner.
The two soldiers then stayed away from the door for a moment and put up the horses. One soldier counts.
“Satuuu, three!”
Brak!
On the count of three, the two together ran and smashed his arm into the door. However, the door was only jolted, not yet open.
“One more time!” bring the soldier.
The two retreated back to retrieve the horses.
“Satuuu, three! Heaaat!” scream them together. Compact.
Brak!
This time, the two used a swish kick to break down the door. Because in front of the Empress, then both of them mustered their best kicks.
As a result, the door lock on the inner side was broken and the door was wide open violently.
Empress Turi Kumala immediately walked in. Apparently there's still a door to open. But this time, the inner door was not locked, so the empress just pushed him.
Empress Turi Kumala had already seen the white yellow curtain that locked the bed. However, he could not yet clearly see the activities behind the curtains, whether there were people or zonk.
However, as it got closer, when it could already see the silhouette of the shadow of the person behind the curtain, Empress Turi Kumala so frowned, moreover there was the smell of blood wicker.
The empress, followed by the four ladies-in-waiting, quickened her pace toward the bed, and she was convinced that her son was inside, as were the ladies. However, their silhouettes were all motionless, there were even those lying on the floor.
How surprised the empress when she saw a pool of blood under the curtain.
“My son!” empress Turi Kumala then ran and pulled the curtain. She screamed, “Aaa …! Bangir Kukuuuh!”
Dak dak dak …!
The two guard soldiers immediately came running. The two doors that opened allowed them to hear the queen's screams. (BH)