HEARTFELT
Prince Andrik Just Needs an Heirloom

"This is the Empress, I found lying unconscious on the dock" said Fhadlan briefly.

"Show me where Mother Queen's room is" said Fhadlan increasingly panicked.

In his rabbinical wrist Tin, which felt increasingly cold, his pulse was almost not felt.

"Come here" Evelin led Fhadlan to a room on the second floor.

Half-running Fhadlan followed Evelin, climbing the stairs while carrying Tin, towards the room occupied Tin.

"Huuuuuu.. huuuu" Fhadlan was no longer able to hold back her cries as she no longer felt a pulse in Timah's arm.

It was like a fountain of tears Fhadlan kept dripping with tin cheeks. Evelin cried while trying to feel the pulse of Tin, and he felt no sign of life.

"Huuu.. Is he still alive?" Evelin asked in her tears.

"Call the doctor who is on guard on the island" said Fhadlan with a commanding tone, his gaze was fixed on Bik Ijah who from earlier lingglung did not know what to do.

Bik ijah immediately go try to contact the doctor or the island guard health team. Evelin was busy fingering the forehead and wrist Tin, in his hand fingers Timah hope there is a movement of life from the body Tin.

Fhadlan sat in the living room waiting nervously, for a second feeling so long as if the doctor would not come.

***

Tin can only lie limp on a mattress that has not been used for a long time. He tried to feel her cheek, which was warm from a drop of something. Tin still complained of pain all over his body, he could only lie on his bed.

"Because Tin condition continues to deteriorate, then we bring tin to be treated specifically" said a man.

Tin felt his body lifted onto a stretcher, then carried through the winding hallway, which was very dark whether to be taken anywhere. Tin just feels like it's not like a hospital as usual where people need treatment.

"Then where is Fhadlan, where is Prince Andrik, where is his Friend Evelin" Timah thought.

Timah no longer found anyone nearby here. Tin is right in this narrow room.

"Who will help Timah now?" thought Timah after everyone who guided her away.

Pain all over his body increasingly felt, plus the weather began to feel cold stabbing to the bone, really tin feel will not live again, but whispers Fhadlan in the ear still ringing. "Live to Fhadlan" the voice that keeps the tin alive.

Timah's gaze traced the narrow room, trying to find something there might be someone he could ask for help with. Quite a long time silent atmosphere until the sound of the steps of some people, their voices sounded slowly like people were talking in whispers.

"I'm thirsty" said Timah hoping someone would hear, but there was no telling.

Everyone must have a story and their own way of life, tin life seems as great but not as happy as others. I don't know what's wrong with having to get unfair treatment.

"Water.... Thirsty.." repeated Tin.

"He's awake" said someone outside the room sounding like Prince Andrik's voice.

"What should we do, Prince?" asking someone sounds like Mona's voice.

"Let me do it myself" said Prince Andrik.

The feeling of disgust Timah again made him nauseous stomach, again felt unbearable pain, But Timah tried to be patient and grateful by always hoping Prince Andrik could change as when the first Tin knew him.

Timah tried to convince himself, if one day Pabgeran Andrik realized his mistake.

Timah feels unhappiness, injustice, torment and misery but Timah believes the situation will surely pass in time.

Back Tin quietly tried iklas accept the arrival of Prince Andrik when he heard the heavy step into the room. 'however he is the prospective husband of Tin who will help solve all the problems Timah' thought Timah.

"You don't pretend to faint" arrived Andrik's hand clutching Timah's arm.

Tin confidence was again destroyed when Tin was pulled hard and then in the stand by force.

"Prince .. what the prince will do" Timah resigned, he had no more energy, do not move talk he had no energy.

"Tell me where Tin keeps a necklace of Fire pot tamers" Prince Andrik snapped.

"I don't know" said Timah.

"You are lying, or the entire Naplaan clan, is receiving the consequences" Prince Andrik threatened.

"Bawa Aleksei here.

A man led the shackled Aleksei into the room where Timah was interrogated, with a gun pointed at Aleksei's head, ready to fire if Aleksei defected.

"You can be honest, or your whole family is wiped off the face of the earth" Prince Andrik threatened Aleksei.

"Even the prince, I will be honest" Aleksei was terrified.

"Is this what you mean by the owner of the pottery necklace?" ask prince.

"Rightly, our intelligence analysis shows that the necklace of fire men is owned by the Naplaan clan, which they inherited from generations, the last heir is Fatimah Ibrahimova" Aleksei explained in fear.

"You still want to argue" said Prince Andrik with a Timah ears jewel.

Tin has indeed heard the words of their grandfather's grandfather, if the necklace that Tin wears is the legacy of his grandfather Timah.

According to Timah's grandfather the necklace was called a Fire pot necklace, because the person wearing it did not have a fire pot weapon.

The term pot is meant by the inhabitants of Renah Pelaan, on English cannon weapons while fighting with the kingdom of the Upper River.

Timah's grandfather was a warlord of the upstream river kingdom, which is a powerful mandraguna where every shot with a cannon or firearm, the cannon always does not erupt.

The owner of the firearm was eventually caught and thrown by the British into Naples. It was these descendants that eventually came to be called the Naplaan clan.

"If the prince needs to take it, it is still stored in the Queen's villa, it is in the tin suitcase, but do not disturb the tin life again" said Timah felt insignificant with his necklace.

"Thank you" said Prince Andrik, then aimed his gun at Aleksei's head.

"Tar tar" twice a gun eruption after the collapse Aleksei kelantai with the contents of the head scattered on the floor.

"clicking... " Prince Andrik turned to point his gun at Timah, but his intention to kill Timah was stopped.

When his gaze was fixed with Tin's eyes his heart was melted however Prince Andrik actually loved him, but that's Intelligence, he had to be willing to finish off his lover, when it was the target of the operation.

"Leave the Empress, she won't last long" Prince Andrik said.

"How about he talk to someone else" Prince Andrik's bodyguard reminded.

"The entire Naplaan clan will be his guarantee" the prince threatened Timah.

Tin in living alone in the darkness of the room, his body feels frozen no longer strong to withstand the cold winter weather at night.