TACENDA When Love Becomes a Winner
LEGIT & TENSION STORY

The stump is awakened from the mind and heart that makes his body almost limp. Fortunately there was a handsome young man with dimples and sharp black iris eyes, long shoulder-length hair that was left beautifully stretched, pure white skin and towering height immediately restrained his body

"You're not feeling well like it. Let me take you to the Sentausa healer's place". The young man said it was polite.

"Thank you but I'm fine". Stump Vocabulary.

"Include me the God's chakra". The young man stretched out his hand.

"I am Tunggul Amarta". The stump welcomes the hand with respect.

The stump knows who this young man beside him is. Dillhat from the clan's greatness clothes worn can be ascertained he came from the White Ancient Clan.

"If you may know if you are the family of the bride?". Ask Stump

"Not sir. I'm Ang's cousin". The answer is polite

"Ang? what does it mean Blue Space Lord?"

"It's true sir. I am the eldest son of the Eagle King".

The face changed. He remembered the cry of Sapphira. Even her daughter fainted a few times as she told the grim reality. As if he had fallen down the stairs, after a great debate with his wife, he also had to go back to swallow the bitter pill, his daughter was in tremendous shock. The unfriendly gaze was created from the Stump netra. He refused to talk.

Cakra noticed the change in the stump's face. He sighed softly. Ang's soul mate business is strange. Making everyone dizzy including himself. He deliberately approached the Stump to melt the existing tense.

Curious to make the Dewa Cakra reckless to visit Dhayoh Utomo where Safira and his entourage stay.

He disguised himself as a kitchen maid with a perfect disguise thanks to Nyi Sarimbit who was in charge of the kitchen of the invited guests and the families of both clans. After explaining the reason, Nyi Sarimbit was willing to help him.

The chakra of the Gods was free to go in and out, he could even freely see Sapphira up close. The young woman who made Ang fascinated then changed hearts quickly. He was concerned even though at that time the beautiful girl princess Tunggul Amarta did not know how quickly Ang's heart turned. He had felt annoyed with the act of Ang who was as good as heart toying with feelings. Either there appeared a strange vibrating shiver as the yellow-skinned girl flashed in front of him or greeted herself kindly. Her heart was glad not to flounder every time the girl's smile burst open.

"Lord Stump, I'm concerned about all the things that happened to your daughter. Forgive my soup Ang. I can understand your feelings". Cakra said politely. The stump's face changed a little.

"Thank you Mr. Cakra for your concern for my daughter". Stump Vocabulary. He palpated the intention of talking Cakra. Of the many names in the White Ancestral Clan, only he expressed his concern directly.

Stump set the feeling as calm as possible. He saw Duta and his wife sitting behind the main family of Guntur Peksi. A aura of happiness emanated clearly on their faces. Especially their daughter who looks very charming.

Ang asked them to sit behind his extended family. He wanted everyone to know that after his mother got married, his turn would follow.

Ang is too naive, unaware that his actions ignite a spark of fire in the eyes of the Stump. His hands were clenched with a stifled growl.

"Sir, are you okay?". Ask the heart chakra. He saw the face of the stump flushed.

"Don't mind my feelings" . Stump Word. He then stood up, stepping away from the event that was entering the core of the sacred event.

Cakra was forced to leave the marriage of Ang's mother, it was clearly seen by the Uyut and the Ang family, even the father, Eagle King to glare at his eyes to see his behavior. How could the eldest son leave such an important family event like this, let alone see the son trailing the departure of Tunggul.

The wife gently grasps the Eagle's hand, channeling energy to calm the heart of a man who sometimes makes dizziness due to its tempetamental nature.

"Your son likes to be alone, Ar. He's not a kid anymore. Can't be so rash". Say

"Yes. I-i know. We'll talk at home, pah". Ar said, the eagle's affectionate call to his wife.

The face of the Eagle still seemed to be holding back emotions. Many times he breathed. Ar till gently rubbed his chest.

"Patience is reward". Whisperers

The eagle looked over, the wife's face was not okay either. It turns out that the one who has to hold back feelings is not just himself. The grip of the hand is getting tighter.

"Sorry Ar, I'm a kebablasan". Kissing his wife's hand.

Only the female Ar can stand her hard character. He was so patient and gentle with her.

Ar, smile. Although not a romantic man, but Eagle can also be sweet to him.

Ritual Ceremony takes place kidmat, Bening looks sobbing. She is currently the official mistress of Jayendra. The widow's status has been removed. Pomegranate and Moon are also touched, the mother already has a companion in life.

While Ang smiled happily, different from Sky and Shaka. Both Ang's sisters are still half-heartedly accepting of their mother's marriage. There are fears and worries that coagulate into one. Jayendra captured the moment. He hides his disappointment in the heart. Today is a good day, a happy day, it is only natural that he also displays a sumringah face. Bening can't know. Let the land slowly he will approach his two children. It all takes a process and it's only been a day.

The event continued with warm reprimand of the bride and groom with extended family and invited guests. Jayendra did not see the presence of the Tunggul family. His heart throbbed pain. He can understand the mood of the family it's just difficult to explain to Bening. Mother Ang is not yet aware of the development of the matchmaking of her eldest child. Maybe because he was busy preparing for the wedding, it might also be information deliberately closed for him and other children.

Just now Jayendra was impassive, beautiful lips Bening had asked that.

"Have they not come yet? Says big brother Jayendra, they're in the troupe?".

Jayendra looked at his new wife. Grasping her soft white hand made Bening nervous.

"Maybe they've come here, keep coming back to Dhayoh Utomo because there's a little business". He said heart.

Clear not yet the time to know, he does not want a woman who has just become his legal wife to think about the strange way Ang found a mate.

"Let's greet the other family". Jayendra said, holding his wife's hand.

Clear heart pounding, although not the first, but being a bride still makes the heart dag dig dug let alone the gaze of the big family and guests, making him nervous.

"Calm your heart. We just say hello as a form of respect for taking the time to attend our wedding". Said Jayendra softly

She smiled very pretty in Jayendra's eyes. Just now they stepped foot, a roaring voice greeted the bride,

"Happy Bening and Jayendra. Great, you smile happily, letting your son behave dishonorably. I'm taking responsibility for his actions".