
"gggrrrr," a roar of foreign voices raged along the land of Dwipajaya. Wilisgiri valley was hit by a storm while in Lima Daksa thorny plants began to grow along the border.
"Sir, we have to move" Piyush said worriedly.
"Quiet down! prepare the troops," Bansheer ordered.
Piyush was a little confused, the troops had already killed many red giants. The rest fled. Ankush and himself had tried to block the fleeing soldiers but their strength was limited.
Piyush asks Bansheer to leave Dwipajaya for a while. But the man refused hard. For him, power and power are everything. If the red giant dies in his hands then the entire archipelago will submit to him.
Piyush was pretty scared. He knew Bansheer was power-mad but didn't expect the petty man to care less about his life. Piyush's conscience was slightly shaken. If Bansheer doesn't care about his own life what about his subordinates?
Piyush doubted his loyalty. He followed the man and deviated from Astapura, a cynical assessment of Siddhart was never proven. Though ruthless, Siddarth does not kill people for no reason. Piyush's inner war makes him uneasy between serving and escaping like a coward. Deep in his conscience he felt no need to get rid of the red giant, the giant was the ancestor of the guard Dwipajaya. The center of natural balance in the earth Nusantara.
"Master temporarily stop your plan. The giant could destroy 7 generations. Think of yourself, too" prevent Piyush.
"You're ruling me??" asked Bansheer in a high tone. His eyes were angry.
Ankush near Piyush prevented the man from going further. "Let her talk" whispered Ankush.
According to Bansheer's orders, the two men went to assemble the soldiers. While Piyush put himself in the vanguard, this time Piyush felt himself worthy of death.
"Stop this nonsense and quickly step aside," Ankush pulled Piyush's collar, dragging him away from the vanguard.
The man simply followed where Ankush pulled his collar, leading him away from the group of soldiers pretending to be tough in the face of Wilis' anger.
Gayatri's eyes flashed with anger. Her feelings raged, in her heart she prayed to God to forgive all innocent lives.
The Nahkoda drives the ship closer to the dock. The witness was worried that Gayatri was pushing herself too much. The woman hasn't touched her meal since noon, she's been busy writing and putting together something that I don't know what.
"Eat it," His witness thrusts a tray of reheated food.
"No, we'll be here soon" Gayatri was stubborn.
"If you don't eat. We won't pull over" his saxes lowered his voice.
"I don't want to fight. If you don't want to help, take your boat and go home. I can even swim towards the pier," hardik Gayatri.
The witness was silent, staring at Gayatri for a moment and then moved to the other side of the ship. He stared at the high seas they had waded into, a speck of longing for Subala appearing. His witness doesn't know what he's supposed to do. Gayatri cannot be stopped.
The ship slowly pulled over. The sea breeze that hit his body was enough to make Gayatri shiver. His saxe pulled out his best knit to cover Gayatri but the woman dodged, then walked towards the horse carriage hired by Subala's spy.
Along the way Gayatri is busy thinking about how to stop Wilis and searching for Dwipajaya's hidden treasure. His witness closed his eyes, curbing his desire to interfere with Gayatri's activities.
The pounding of the horse's legs running down the road they were on, along the road was gripping. Eve of death was felt but Gayatri remained in her determination to get rid of Bansheer.
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