Dvesas

Dvesas
Debates


“Here you are apparently, I am looking for you to Odissa” Gayatri said seeing Siddarth sharpening his sword.


Gayatri went into the warehouse containing the spear and the battle shield. There he finds Siddarth wearing only his trousers, sharpening his sword and dagger.


“What's up?” siddarth asked as he touched the part he was sharpening with his thumb, checking how sharp the sword was.


“Letter from my father has arrived. The land you asked for is being prepared” Gayatri said as she researched the spear and shield in the room.


“Tell me if the soil is ready, I will send seedlings. The seeds of Hindustan are the best compared to seeds from other countries” said Siddarth haughty.


“Before you think about your seeds, you should prepare the workers to help my father open the land and cultivate the land there”, said Gayatri no less haughty.


“What do you mean?” ask Siddarth. Next to his eyebrows raised high.


“People in my kingdom have their own duties. Send your workers to work your land. My father gave the land 1000 hectares, it took at least two reservoirs to irrigate the land” Gayatri said while holding a spear that began to rust.


“singgg!” Siddarth held off the spear that Gayatri was holding with the sword she had sharpened.


“Explain in detail the state of the land” said Siddarth wrathfully.


Gayatri took off the spear she was holding. He walked around the room.


“The land my father gave me was a two-day journey from my kingdom. The land is barren and unspoiled, far from the water source” explained Gayatri.


“I did not expect your father to be that poor, to give the barren land to his son's husband. Even ask workers!” siddarth's words provoked Gayatri's anger.


“Do not insult my father!”


Gayatri turned towards Siddarth. He challenged Siddarth with his glaring gaze. His eyes will come out of his eyes.


“I asked for my share as a child. The land my father gave me was the land given by the King, who used to intend to marry his son to me”, Gayatri told a lie.


“If your father is that rich, why ask for land in Dwipajaya?”


“You may be angry with me, but show your respect and gratitude to my father!”


Siddarth silent a thousand languages. Gayatri's words hit her hard.


“Look, who is shameless here” said Gayatri to slow down her voice.


Gayatri immediately left the place. Being in one room and breathing the same air as Siddarth made his chest tight.


Don't strip, don't stare!Gayatri chanted those words deeply


his head, realizing that he was bound by an oath not to strip


because Siddarth.


Siddarth put on his clothes and soon met his father.


Siddarth explained Gayatri's words in refined language so that her father or anyone else who heard the information, did not insult her in-laws.


King Sri Narendra decided for a while the workers in Karmanagar to be sent to Dwipajaya.


King Sri Narendra.


Siddarth enlisted Bansheer's help gathering the workers at Karmanagar and bringing them to the palace tonight.


Siddarth went to Odissa and sat on Laksmi's bed.


His face revealed an expression, as if he was compiling a war strategy. His forehead is crinkling deep.


Laksmi who saw that expression tried to calm him down and put a hand on Siddarth's neck.


Siddarth jumped in shock, then hit Laksmi until Laksmi's body hit the wall of the room.


Siddarth left


Laksmi and headed for the ladies' ward.


Gayatri was embroidering with a gloomy face, accompanied by Rupika who helped her group up


yarn based on color.


“You know Rupika, in Dwipajaya we are forbidden to use threads and needles at night. All parents are afraid that bad events will happen to us” said Gayatri speaking about myths in Dwipajaya.


“Mr princess looks like a bad incident will approach” said Rupika who heard footsteps towards the women's ward.


The two of them peeked through the vents, looking as Siddarth walked into his room.


“Quick go!” gayatri told Rupika.


Be late.


Siddarth was already at the door of his room, passed Rupika who was saying goodbye and ran away from the room.


“Gayatri” call Siddarth on Gayatri who is blowing a torch, leaving the room dark. He didn't want to see Siddarth's face.


“Gayatri” call Siddarth again. Gayatri climbed onto the bed and slept facing the opposite direction, with where Siddarth stood.


“Gayatri!” siddarth's patience ran out because Gayatri did not deny it.


“Go, don't make a fuss in this place!” expel Gayatri.


“Tonight I slept here” said Siddarth up to bed.


“If you sleep here, then I will sleep in Laksmi's room!” gayatri's speech was successful


stopping Siddarth.


Siddarth relented and left the room.


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