
I am the wind on earth, like a free soul without stopping.
I am the water of the earth, flowing to the ground.
I am a coral in the ocean, never wavering in a storm.
I am like a ground that gives a foothold, but is never seen.
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two more weeks have passed, and,
Della is still in confinement, her hands and feet tied,
"Damn it ! how can I get out ! That Cunning situation sealed my power so you can't use it even the slightest bit!. Just look if you come back again I curse you !" hah. why the more days my condition worsened.my body felt weak and powerless.
cherek,,, uh,,,
the door opened, two female disciples carrying food in trays,
"eat," put the tray on the table, and the other disciple untied his hand.
Della tried to stand up, stretching her muscles.
how did I escape ?! I tried several times but failed !.
the bath is upset while sitting in a chair. follow them first and think again how.
della ate the food silently as she spoke, after she finished sitting quietly in the chair.
"i want a stationery" she asked coldly.
"for what ?" one of the students there.
"is that important ?"
"important, because you just want to make a pedestal and want to run away"
della was throwing her breath rough.
"i'm a designer, and my job is to design a dress, if I don't have stationery how can I do it !"
"what's that job and what's that design ?"
della patted her eel in annoyance. huh ! sngguh sucks !.
"just prepare what I ask !"
one of the students made an eye gesture to his friend.
"I won't run away, just calm down !" della grumbled with annoyance.
some time what della asked was available, immediately he took the white paper and crossed it with a brush, the two disciples were still standing watching.
"sit down, if you're tired, are you gonna stand around watching me." she said, watching the two standing up." I'm just not gonna run away, I'm gonna,"
the two women, just looking at each other and still standing, Della glanced at a glance.
"whatever you guys are, I don't care if you're tired." stubborn base.
he focused on drawing clothes designs,
"no, this is lacking, matching the princess theme, ah ! what I did" he clenched his paper and threw away the place, and picked up the paper again, so he took it again until it repeated.
"i need more paper !" he told the two women standing.
della leaned her body on the wooden chair,
"why, I can't think straight !"
a moment later the hard he asked was already available on the table.he looked at the student's shirt that gave him the paper, he said,
"you, do you guys wear all those models like that ?"
they looked at each other and nodded,
"you mean ?"
della tersenum, by the way,
"give me some cloth, I'll make you beautiful clothes,
a few moments later,
Della finished designing the clothes that would be made. coincidentally, what all I made clothes for adarsya, in thought I had never given her a shirt, or any gift.
della is back to designing clothes for Adarsya.
after a while,
"what tools have I asked you to prepare ?"
"already," answered one of them, seen some students also nimbrung there out of curiosity.
della started pouring them out. After that asked them to help edit the fabric that had been prepared.
Della took the cut cloth and sewed it carefully, and carefully,
after a while long enough, and assisted by them finally the clothes that were designed have been finished in sewing, sewing,
"try it," said della to keda man earlier,
they immediately changed their clothes,
"this is very beautiful" he said in awe,
"really beautiful clothes,"
"really, it's beautiful, I want it like this, too,"
della smiled faintly, and turning her body took the cloth she ordered specifically, the cloth was a special clothes cloth dela made for Adarsya.
"you're good at making clothes,"
della turned her head for a moment and smiled faintly, "it's my expertise,"
and some of them turned, "what happened ?"
della turned her head, "no, just pierced by a needle," she said softly, and held her chest very agitated.
as soon as della stood up, she approached cendella staring at the horizon, haphazardly holding her chest.
"junjie," he said softly, he turned to the direction the female disciples stood up and looked at him, a restless face della clearly plastered on his face.
"what happened ?" say one of them,
"My heart is restless, let me out" he asked, still in a very agitated mood.
"sorry, we can't,"
"you've been keeping me here for two more weeks, let me out ! I have to go to the cam battle now !"
"sorry, our successor cannot. You must be here until you return"
"I want to see my husband ! he's in danger !"
"sorry successor, we can't violate Situa's orders,"
della clenched her hands. "Foolish, what kind of rule it is, step aside," at once della jumped out the window and ran, but only a few steps she ran, she had been surrounded by them.
"step !"
"no, you must obey silence here, if you are still reckless you will lose your strength completely"
"i don't care ! move !" della tries to break through and rebel while she is on the ropes with magic.
"Take me off !"
Agh ! damnit !
"sorry, miss successor,"
dak.
instantly one of the students took into account the daughter of della and della was unconscious.
meanwhile on the other side of the world
this time the wind blew a little, waving the fallen leaves from the phlegm.The birdsong signaled his crater to shade as brightly.The sky began to blacken indicating the rain would fall more heavily. in a mansion a man stood on the balcony, staring far into the horizon, as if he was indifferent to the world today, the wind blowing even louder to make the suit he was wearing fluttered, the blackened cloud foreshadowed the rain, not shaking itself.
Bresss !
rain water fell tampa in asked. wet himself who was still silent.
"Master, come in, rain is not good for the body of the master, new master sa.." yet the approaching man's servant was finished, He shook his hand, and the servant fell silent and left.
the maid came back inside, and there were several female servants standing not far from the door,
"how ?" ask the waiter to the waiter.
the man's servant just shook his head and passed away and followed the maid.
"this is very bad, after the master realized he was often daydreaming and aloof" said the maid A
"right, how to fuck himself,"
"You shut up." cut off the waiter in front.
they stopped when they saw someone open the door,
"welcome, sir," they said simultaneously, but the man did not answer but instead nagged.
"Are you fools, letting you rain on the balcony ?!"
"forgive us sir, we have tried to persuade the young master but cannot."
"useless. immediately go to serve the punishment."
the man rushed upstairs to the balcony, just as he stepped over. The man standing on the balcony stopped with a gesture of his hand.
"Young master, you.."
"Go."
"you just woke up, berte.."
"Go ! are you deaf ? I said go !"
"no, there's something important I want to talk about."
She's speechless.
"this is about Miss Della,"
he looked at her, for a moment,
"it's getting weaker, and.."
brak !
as soon as he pulled the collar of the man who was talking, "Don't just talk you !"
"young master, adarsya, listen to me first,"
"No need, quickly prepare the car and go to the hospital now !" he immediately let go of his grip and then left,
the car door opened and he got inside,
after a while the car arrived at the hospital and he rushed down, running towards the VIP room, where several people were waiting outside nervously.
he walked closer,
"why are you here ?" sahut Zen cynical,
everyone looks up, though,
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