Ranula (Full History of Wounds)

Ranula (Full History of Wounds)
Disillusioned


Zoya's eyes really widened and even her lips slightly opened when she saw a dashing man riding his white horse so stunningly. The white horse that was so gallant and strong-looking ran around the soldiers who were training. Coupled with his rider who is also very gallant and charming. What a beautiful blend.


Zoya really can't turn her eyes around seeing this.


Prince Erlangga with his white horse???


Oh my....


It's really similar to what Zoya always dreamed of.


A white riding prince. Who rode horses gallantly and charmingly. The robe worn by Prince Erlangga seemed to be waving along with the pounding of the horse's legs that continued to run strongly and surely.


Even the friction due to the pounding of the horse's foot on the ground left a trace and the true sound added to his perfection. Oh my...it's amazing.


Is this a dream????


This must be a dream, right??


Zoya must have been in her dream world all this time???


Yes, this is the world of his dreams.


This is the prince. The prince's been his dream all along. The prince who was always in Zoya's dreams. And it turns out that it was prince Erlangga???


"Ana.." aunt Nor's exclamation and the clap on her shoulder immediately made Zoya gasp in shock. Even he almost jumped into his shock.


"Auntie" Zoya muttered as she held onto her rumbling chest.


"You see what, let's go there" asked aunt Nor while pointing to a saung not far from there.


Zoya nodded and looked back at the training camp. Prince Erlangga has already left. Maybe he didn't see Zoya.


And finally, Zoya chose to join aunt Nor to sit there. There sat a young soldier. Maybe it was aunt Nor's son.


"Ana, this is my son Juna" said aunt Nor introducing Juna.


"Hai Juna, I'm Ana" said Ana as she extended her hand.


"Hi Ana's. Thank you for accompanying my mother at home. I'm calm now" said Juna, replying to Zoya's hand.


Ana smiled and nodded


"It is precisely I who thank aunt Nor because she already wants to accommodate a stranger like me" Zoya replied as she looked at Juna. This guy is pretty handsome. And it is fitting that aunt Nor's daughter was kidnapped, probably also because of her beautiful face, as Prince Erlangga said.


"Ana, you've always been like that" Aunt Nor said, looking dislikeful.


Zoya laughed and rubbed Aunt Nor's arm at a glance.


"I just feel overwhelmed by my aunt" Zoya said. Juna smiled looking at his mother and Zoya who looked very close indeed.


"Mother, you brought a lot of food today. There are spicy fish as well. What is this for.." Juna's words immediately stopped because he was so hesitant to continue.


"Yes this is for him. Can't he get out today?" ask aunt Nor.


Zoya is confused looking at Aunt Nor and Juna. Why did they not dare to mention the name of prince Erlangga?? What is???


"It's hard enough mom. Today is not his schedule he is training. He just came to see. So the time outside the palace is also not much" replied Juna


Aunt Nor immediately nodded and looked at Zoya sadly.


"It turns out today is not her schedule to train Ana, we can not invite her to eat together or out of the training page" said aunt Nor.


"really?" ask Zoya who is sad. He wanted to meet Prince Erlangga. Especially when I saw him riding the white horse. Zoya is getting impatient. Ah, his tiredness runs half daily so untreatable.


"Do you want to meet Ana?" ask Juna


Zoya nodded quickly.


"I can see from here it's okay, as long as I can look at it, that's enough" Zoya replied. But his face was embarrassed when he said that.


Juna immediately laughed to see Zoya's embarrassed face.


"Yes, you must like it right" ledek Juna.


And now Zoya is laughing as she feels her face warming up.


"I just love to see her riding a horse like that. He looks really cool" Zoya said.


"Of course, he's the only prince who dares to go out and ride like that. He was indeed the real crown prince, but unfortunately, that was the last one he went around" Juna said.


"Well, why so fast. Though I want to see it once again" Zoya grumbled with a pouting face. Why is it so hard to meet the white horse prince. Even now that she knew who it was, Zoya still found it difficult to meet him.


"Can't I enter the palace?" ask Zoya again.


Aunt Nor and Zoya immediately gasped at that. But not long after that they both laughed funnyly looking at Zoya.


"Ana. You are so funny. I'm the only one a soldier can't enter freely into the palace area. That is only occasionally if there are meetings or assignments from generals" said Juna.


Zoya immediately exhaled her breath with a limp. It was so upset. Intentions wanted to see Prince Erlangga, instead could not. Sucks. Already gone far, hot heat, even did not pay off his fatigue. I think Zoya wants to cry.


Finally, they only ate three of them that lunch. Although annoyed, but Zoya eats quite ravenously. Her stomach is hungry. With aunt Nor and Juna, she really feels like she has a family. Moreover, Juna who treats her like her own sister. It's really nice to feel.


Until it was not felt, they had finished eating while talking a little about Juna's duties at the palace.


"I've got to go in ma'am, thanks for coming and bringing me some food" said Juna


"Yes, you have to take good care of yourself" aunt Nor said.


Juna smiled and nodded


"Please take good care of my mother Ana. I promise, if I have received a piece of gold, I will buy you a silk scarf" said Juna who now turned to Zoya.


"You're so nice. But don't worry. I will definitely take good care of aunt. Yes, even though she's been looking after me all this time" Zoya said with her laughter making Juna and Aunt Nor laugh.


"Ana, you wait here for a while, I'll go inside to hand out this food to the others while dropping off Juna" aunt Nor said.


"Well aunt, I also want to walk around here for a while" Ana replied.


Aunt Nor just nodded, and after that she went straight inside with Juna. Zoya also goes around the place. Hopefully he is not arrested and taken away.


Zoya's eyes were so focused on the soldier who was training. Some practice swords, arrows, and horse riding. Martialism also exists. Wow it seems cool, really very similar to the one on tv.


But suddenly, while still focusing on the soldiers, Zoya's hand was pulled by someone, and her mouth was also smothered until she could not scream for help.