The Return of the Queen of the Blue Soil
On Plane

Malda arrived in Bandaral directly to dlam peswat who had been waiting for them to fly to malaysia this morning.

With Malda's lack of enthusiasm, he got into the plane with shaky steps.

I'm sincere if this is his destiny. But I beg you.. Always protect my parents who I live there. May they always be in the protection of the Almighty. Amynn..

The eyes were closed along with their plane which had now taken off.

The young man who was next to him now kept looking at him. Wanted to hug the little body, but he did not dare. Because he knows what Malda's true character looks like.

Malda doesn't want to be touched if it's not with the person she really wants like Burhan's uncle.

(If any Malayan reads this story, do not get angry and blaspheme othor if the message is not appropriate. Othors focus more on the story, not their narration?)

Uncle Burhan himself can only sigh long. "the strongest father took him because the reins of Uwakmu kingdom must indeed be taken over by him. If not, then I won't take him to Malaya." His impact on the Son who now continues to see his nephew.

The teenage boy grew up staring fixedly at Malda. Pacik Burhan chuckled at him.

"You like it, son? Don't lie to your father!"

The deg!

Satria.

"No-father. Where there is so!" belagapan.

Satria looked embarrassed with a red face. Uncle Burhan laughed. "Already Son. I know if you like your cousin. You can marry her, but when she's old enough. For now, he is still very young. You can marry her. After all, you two are just cousins. It has no blood ties though. And it's also legal that you two get married?" he said to the knight who is still faithful to look at Malda.

"No servant does not want father. It's just.."

"Fear of his safety being threatened?"

Satria nodded. "With us bringing Malda back, we've already taken this risk. If not for your Uwak mandate. Then I will not take him to Malaya where there are many people who are looking for and killing him."

Satria was stunned hearing that. He also thinks so. For him now is Malda's more important safety.

If Malda were to die from being killed, it would be a regret for the rest of her life.

Satria closed her eyes as she felt the drowsiness attack her.

It seemed, only a moment he slept but was shocked by Malda who screamed hysterically.

"Aakkkhhhtt... Sakiii... Papyri... Mamii.. Let brother go!!!!" screeched Malda with her eyes closed.

All the passengers on the plane were shocked not to play. Especially the one who is now nearby.

"Astaghfiullah! You why Lya!!!! What's wrong with you?!" it was so surprised.

Uncle Burhan also panicked to see Malda roaring in the plane they were on.

Both of them panicked when they saw Malda breathing heavily. Confused what to do. Satria spontaneously gave artificial breath to him.

Because he thinks that Malda sednag is short of breath.

The cup!

Grn, deg, deg..

The hearts of the two human children beat unbecoming. Malda was conscious when Satria's thin lips touched her daughter's ranum.

He wanted to take it off but was ashamed. The men are still trying. Go away, blow again. Go away, blow again. So next.

The passengers who saw it turned their heads in the other direction because they were embarrassed to see it.

Uncle Burhan was embarrassed to see him. Feeling that the malda had started to stabilize like never before with breath gasping, Satria stopped the action.

The face reddened in embarrassment as it looked at everyone looking at it with a gaze that was difficult to decipher.

"Ehm, I-m-sorry A-ayahanda.. A-a-branch of the relaxation just helped Lya." he told Uncle Burhan who made the middle-aged man chuckle and nod to all the passengers standing in the crowd.

He chuckled while shaking his head. Malda's face suddenly blushed in embarrassment.

Both men were ashamed of themselves.