The Return of the Queen of the Blue Soil
Plan to return to the field

Five months have passed.

The days that Malda and Satria passed by were always colorful. There was only the behavior of his two princes who could just learn to lie on their stomach and walk with his chest.

Sometimes falling, crying, laughing all in one. Malda and Satria never get tired.

Like this morning, the two were in a hebon with prince Salim who raced down under the bed.

Can enter can not go out until one palace made a scene by him. Satria immediately made up her mind to get her eldest son out of there.

He was forced to ask Commander Dani and some palace guards to dismantle his thiodur place with Malda in order to save his eldest son who was getting stronger crying.

With the help of the bodyguard and Commander Dani, now Malda's eldest son survived even though his head was slightly bruised as one of the iron beds hit his head when the iron bed was dismantled.

Satria and malda cannot be angry. Because it was pure carelessness of both. Both feel guilty for their eldest son who is now sleeping with his head turned blue.

Philip's grandfather and Kinanti's grandmother soon visited the two when they heard that Malda and Satria's sons had suffered a minor calamity.

"What about Salim? Is the wound really bad??" ask Grandma Kinanti as she approaches the new bed of Malda and Satria which has been replaced with a new one.

Malda nodded and smiled even though she looked sad. "Udah mendingan Nek. He had been checked by a doctor. There was swelling in Salim's head. And he said he must be operated so that there are no problems in the future. But.. Salim is still a child. Therefore we are heavy to make this decision." said Malda who was embraced by Satria.

Grandpa Filips sighed. "Then, what about your plans to return to Medan after this? Can you two just leave Salim and Salman behind?"

Malda and Satria. Both down. Don't know what to do for now.

This calamity really made it hard to leave the two princes just like that.

"Sorry.. It's not that grandfather wants to incite or shake your stance.."

"We will bring our two princes with us to Indonesia. Grandma Kinanti and Dayang As should come with us. And a few other guards."

The deg!

"What's? Grandma, Son?" asked Kinanti's grandmother to Satria who was replied by a nod by Satria.

Malda is too. "For government. We'll leave it to Burhan's father, Grandfather and commander Dani. Because only the three of you can manage this kingdom well. There's evidence." Malda added that made both people different ages stunned.

Both of them looked at Malda with a face that implied wanting to refuse, but could not. Malda chuckled, "Relax grandfather.. Grandpa could do it. I've been seeing it all this time. Under the hands of the three of you, the Blue lake grandfather kingdom has grown rapidly. Our kingdom is just like any other kingdom out there that is modern. It's all thanks to you all."

"And yes, we went back. Just a few years. Brother will often go back and forth Malaya and Indonesia later to see you all. Believe this. We'll be back again. Isn't that where we're here??" said Malda who is possessed by Satria and Ayahanda Burhan.

"What Malda said Uncle. Uncle can be with us. All this time the three of us have always shared the task of developing this kingdom. And yes, as Malda said earlier if our kingdom already knows a lot. And of course many will come to visit here later. If Uncle misses the AUNT, Uncle can catch them to Indonesia, right?" Imbuh Burhan's father was taken in by the pair of young old men.

Grandpa Filips sighed. "alright.. If that's what you've decided. But grandfather please.. Take Fino and Filona with you. Pity the two if separated from her Mother."

Malda smiled, "of course Kenda. Grandpa just calm down. We've thought about all that. Including princess Dayang as!" he said on Dayang as who was now moved to see him allow to bring his little daughter along with him to Indonesia.

The ground where they had never been lit. But they all seem to have a special right there. Satria immediately contacted Mr. Cashmere for the creation of his second passport. Satria and Malda still have. Only the two princes had to be made.

Everything must be prepared carefully. However, if something happens when the preparation is ready then leave it to Allah.

Because God has the right to decide. We can plan, but it is God who has the power to decide our way of life.

This is what Satria said to his people at the last farewell a week later when they were about to leave for Indonesia.