RICH PRANAJA HEIR TO TIRTANALA
EPS 59 XENARA

XENARA KSYEANDRA

There is no boundary between hate and love. Because the people you hate and love have the same fate. They are a burden on your mind all the time.

Pranaja stepped quietly into the headquarters of the Mongolian Liberation Army inside the belly of the Sayan mountains. His tall, thin body seemed to have no trouble carrying General Xialuai Khan's body as heavy as two hundred kilograms. Soldiers still loyal to the general cocked their weapons. No one dared to start a shot. Without a clear line of command, they seemed confused about doing anything.

In a large passageway leading to the underground chamber, his body floated lightly and landed gently. His feet continued to step into the open space where there was a gigantic pond, fountain and Xialuai palace behind him. The Palace Guards kept a close eye on the young man's movements with weapons ready to fire. But they were hesitant because there was a body of their leader on Pranaja's shoulders.

Without hesitation he entered into the palace hall, then placed Xialuai's body on the large table that was there. Then his gaze spun, staring at the people who seemed hesitant to come out of the darkness.

“Who is the temporary leader in this palace?” ask Pranaja.

No one answered. They kept themselves hidden in dark places, with guns ready for combat.

“Who is the temporary leader here?” Pranaja repeated the question in a louder tone.

No one gave an answer back. The atmosphere became silent, only the breaths of the people were heard hunting full of tension. Suddenly the silence was broken by the sound of shoes stretching their legs from behind the throne.

Geck! poke! poke!

That voice sounded echoing. Pranaja turned his body then looked up towards the throne. A girl stepped quietly towards the throne. And then sit on it. People widened their eyes, even Xialuai Khan never dared to do so. But her daughter, Xenara Ksyandra, was graciously seated on a throne above the legacy of Great Emperor Genghis Khan.

“Wooow!” exclaim them with a slightly pressed voice,

Pranaja. He stared at Xenara, who was sitting on the throne. A moment he was silent, his eyes twinkled and his mouth opened. Not because she was fascinated by Xenara's beauty, but the girl's face was very similar to the photo of her mother as a teenager.

‘Mother?’ his inner.

Pranaja's memory momentarily returns to the past. As a child, she always praised her mother's beauty.

“Mother cantiiik, Naja asks for milk,” said.

Then his mother would smile and hug his beloved son.

“Cium mom first,” said.

Then Pranaja kissed his mother's cheeks as a donation to make her a glass of milk.

“Hem!” the girl coughed.

Pranaja. Then immediately throw away his sight.

“ Are you the temporary leader in this palace? What's your name?”

Xenara did not answer. His eyes were staring at Pranaja. There was a flame of anger and hatred immersed in it.

“Hmm.so you beat my father? You're the killer?” Xenara asked back.

Pranaja took a deep breath.

“I'll give you three days to do it. Soon government soldiers will come here to arrest and destroy you,” said Pranaja.

This time he stared intently at Xenara.

“I promise I'll hold them. But after three days I'm not responsible for anything that happens with you guys.”

Xenara could no longer hold back her anger. He immediately jumped to attack Pranaja with a whip rolled at his waist.

“Basic killer! Pretend good! I don't need your help!” his yell.

Tarrr!!

But Pranaja just smiled. With one move, the whip managed to catch him. Then in his jolt with force. Xenara's body was instantly pulled down and fell in the young man's arms.

“Open your eyes princess Xialuai!”

The girl tried to rebel but she could not move at all. And he could only scream and scream for Pranaja to let go. Pranaja set his foot on the ground, then flew while hugging Xenara. Come back down and sit on the throne.

“Sit quietly here. Look at the remains of your father's followers. They need you. Do you want them all to die in vain, to die for the sins and wrongs of your father? ” says Pranaja.

Suddenly there was an explosion from the ground. The earth felt trembling, but the building on the bowels of the earth was very sturdy withstanding the tremors.

“Hear! Government soldiers have bombarded this place. Now carry out the Xialuai corpse-burning ceremony. I'm going upstairs to face them,” cried Pranaja.

Pranaja immediately ran and jumped up. His body floated lightly back to the surface. Leaving a questioning gaze in the heart of princess Xenara.

***

Return to the Earth's surface. Pranaja asked all the remnants of Xialuai Khan's army to enter the basement.

“Go all of you to the basement and close the hallway. Let me face them,” he shouted.

They all obeyed Pranaja's orders immediately. Shortly afterwards, led by Colonel Bataar, the government army entered the aircraft hangar room. Without a fight they immediately took control of the place. But they found no one but Pranaja who was sitting relaxed on the wing of the Sukhoi SU 29 aircraft.

“Agent 009! What are you doing here?” asked Colonel Bataar in surprise.

“What do I do? Of course I was carrying out my duty of checking these planes,” he replied casually.

“Now get you out of this place. We will clean up the remains of the rebel army of Xialuai,” Bataar said.

Pranaja stand. His body floated lightly approaching Colonel Bataar whose height was just his shoulder.

“You kicked me out?” ask Pranaja.

Then he pulled out his phone and spoke to General Chenghiz.

“Pull all your men from this place. I want to work quietly,” he said.

Shortly thereafter came an order for Colonel Bataar to withdraw all his men from the place and return to his military post.

Colonel Bataar again looked at Pranaja's face full of thousands of questions, before he ordered his troops out of the cave and back to their respective military posts.

***

It has been two days since the cleansing process of his law passed. But Xenara has not been able to forget his anger towards Pranaja. His heart was still worried about what attitude he would take when Pranaja returned.

'Huh! I will not be enslaved by the man who killed my father.

But he also had to think about the safety of the palace and its entire inhabitants. He called his father's advisors.

“This palace is our homeland. This is our movement's self-esteem. Anyway this palace should remain standing upright,” Xenara said.

His gaze was straight ahead.

“I just want to hear your advice. What should I do?”continued.

His father's advisors were silent. For years their advice had never been heeded by his father, would now his daughter listen to their words?