
A short-bodied but thick-bodied man came forward with very slow steps. His eyes twitched knowing the fact that soon his death would pick him up. Cold sweat poured out from his body. But the instant he stopped his steps he suddenly remembered something, the man Nondo his name screamed as he excitedly pointed at Sabeni's grandmother.
"You.you, yes!!, I remember you haven't been receiving guests in your house for the past few years? Didn't you say she's your only princess with her husband and children. It must be them" Nondo still yelled out loudly while pointing his index finger at Sabeni's grandmother.
All eyes were on Grandma Sabeni, the eyes were judgmental. This immediately attracted all the attention of the Blood Moon Warrior Company. While Sabeni's grandmother felt like she was not strong standing up, as if her entire body was limp for a moment . But he still survives considering there is his favorite grandson that he must take care of. Aware something was going to happen to her, Sabeni's grandmother pushed Hasea to the back of the crowd. He hopes Hasea doesn't get any impact from this.
" Take the grandmother here" Commander Angkar said with a cold gaze that he directed at the old grandmother. The Blood Moon warriors dragged the 60-year-old Grandma before their Commander. "Is it true what this fat guy said?" Snapped Commander Angker in anger. "That's not true sir, that's a baseless accusation. My daughter with her husband is just a regular merchant. They never dealt with the kingdom" Granny Sabeni's cries could not she be contained. "Not those whom the master was looking for, they only paid occasional visits to this place. They only came to my husband's navel once a year on the date of my husband's death" suddenly Grandma Sabeni stopped talking, because all these events she forgot that today was the exact day that her husband died.
"Is not today that day? the day your husband died a few years ago?" Nondo's screams like an atrocity. Indeed, the day of death of someone in the village of Hariara is quite easy to remember people, considering that the village is only inhabited by a small number of residents.
As everyone in the area was shocked, Commander Angkar ordered the soldiers to scatter around every corner of the village. Did not escape the entrance of the village was given guard.
" Old grandmother, didn't the deaths of these people go to waste?, why didn't you previously immediately confess to having a Princess and daughter-in-law? It was your foolish thoughts that resulted in the death of these innocent citizens. Even though we enjoyed slaughtering them one by one, but still our time was wasted. Hahahaha" Laughter of the Commander of Angkar exploded, for some reason he seemed to see the bright spot of their search all along.
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A couple of Husbands and Wives were seen walking from a distance to the entrance of Hariara village. With them was a 3-year-old boy and a 1.5-year-old baby girl. Impola and Larasati the couple's name. From a distance they found some royal soldiers standing guard at the entrance of the village, at once Impola was holding Larasati's wrist. Their eyes clashed against each other as if they understood what they were worried about.
"What is this, why are those soldiers standing guard at the entrance" Impola started to rile. "Do we have to reverse Kang's direction?" ask Larasati slowly. Without a second thought Impola immediately pulled the saddle strap of the horse he was riding, Larasati did the same.
"Hey, where are you going? stopped there... A soldier who was precise saw the two people who were about to turn around shouted loudly. While in the distance the Impola and Larasati did not touch the cry of the Soldier, They increasingly drove their respective horses. The baby held by Larasati cried loudly. Larasati did not try to stop the crying of the youngest child, which he had in mind at this time was to go as far away as they could.
Meanwhile the Horsemen rushed after them, no less than 10 soldiers in number. "Capture them or your lives instead" The head soldier threatened his men while still racing his steed. He himself led this pursuit.