Dvesas
Hindustani wine

"Hi friends, my best friend how are you" Bansheer said that afternoon. He came to the kingdom of Jayabaya with Piyush bringing gifts to the king of Jayaswara.

King Jayaswara greeted Bansheer with a tense face. His swallowing spit out time and time again while assuring himself that the demon of forced labor before him was not making trouble.

"Ah yes, my best friend I haven't seen your face in a long time" Jayaswara said.

"All day I was in Jiwang, only today I could relax a little"

"I came here to invite you to join us at tomorrow's party in Jiwang. I just bought a slave" ujaf Bansheer with a big smile.

"There's a lot of wine and fun there. Original Hindustan. Don't waste this opportunity" whispered the sly Bansheer.

Hearing the word Hindustan wine made Jayaswara excited. He imagined the taste of the ranum wine that would fill his throat.

"Brother, you are the best" Jayaswara said, hugging Bansheer.

"I will pass on this happy news to Jayamangkala and Jayakarsa" Jayaswara said, naming his two brothers.

Good, that's exactly what I want.

Bansheer smiled cunningly. He blinked one eye at Piyush.

"King Jayaswara accept this gift, see not its size and price but the brotherhood between us" 

Hahahahahah

The three of them laughed.

"We're good, there's still a lot of things we have to finish today" Bansheer said.

"Be careful my brother, prepare a festive feast" cried Jayaswara accompanying the departure of Bansheer and Piyush.

"You hear that fool? prepare a party that he will not forget for life" Bansheer said. His brown eyes grew up thinking of the best plan for the party later.

The two of them had arrived at Jiwang looking newly purchased slaves very excitedly working at Jiwang.

"Hey you guys, eat! today and tomorrow we will have fun" Bansheer shouted. 

The workers swarmed the food baskets and brought as much food as possible. They stepped on each other and hugged each other.

Piyush nodded confirming Bansheer's words. 

"Evocate them to build a tent. We will have three kings from the north, east, and west" 

"Then what about the king who's in the south sir?" ask Piyush.

"I'm the one who's coming to face him myself" Bansheer stared in the direction of Wilisgiri's valley of wrath.

The next day the three kings whom Bansheer had invited sat where they had prepared. Bansheer serves delicious dishes. 

Bansheer also made special performances of the Persian, Lebanese, and Egyptian slaves he bought. Five men were randomly selected and dressed as women.

The slaves wore tops showing their bellies, headgear, wide skirts and anklets. Everywhere they step the anklet goes off.

"Excellent, extraordinary. You are the greatest master" Jayaswara said praising Bansheer.

Jayamangkala took his eyes off the dancers. He stared at the plants that were ready to be harvested. Last week it was the first time it rained in Jiwang. From the gossip that Jayamangkala heard, Bansheer offered his workers blood to please the gods.

Which god did Bansheer worship to drink the blood of his devotees? Bansheer was devoted to the devil, not the inner god Jayamangkala.

"Hey brother, where's the wine you promised" Jayaswara whispered in the middle of the party.

"Ah yes, I almost forgot. Piyush bring here a new wine" 

Piyush came carrying three of the best bottles of wine and was still sealed.

"Let me just pour it" Jayaswara said excitedly. 

Jayaswara unscrewed the bottle and poured it into the four cups on the table. He distributed the cup to each one.

"Let's toast Jiwang's fertility" Jayaswara said.

The four of them drank the wine. 

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