
While feeling the crumbs all over his body after being rejected by the portal of residence of the wandering tribe or recently known as the sacred portal, Jihan returned to his original plan, going to the Kumari Kingdom of Kandam. This was the first time, Jihan felt calm looking at the main gate of Kumari Kandam Kingdom. Moreover, as the giant gate welcomed his arrival, a sense of calm instantly burst into Jihan's chest cavity.
"Take me to Counselor Murat."
"Okay, Princess." A servant bowed to Jihan and led the way.
The servant did not lead Jihan to the southeastern palace*, although it is clearly a Murat holiday. The waiter also did not slow down his steps when passing in front of the hot spring pool that Murat almost always visited during holidays. Even the waiter had instead increased his pace in the last place Murat was most likely to come to, the library. That's vivid. Murat is now somewhere else.
The southeastern palace* is often called the queen's palace because the whole daily duties of the queen take place here. In addition, the southeastern palace is also the residence of people with high status such as the king's adviser, minister, war commander, chief investigator, as well as guests from outside Kumari Kandam.
"Huh, it's a waste that I'm hoping for his arrival." Jihan shook her head to look at the main gate of the harem that the servant had just opened.
"Greetings, Princess." The head of the Harem, Leyla Rahsheda, welcomed Jihan's arrival.
"Take me to Counselor Murat."
"That's. It seems like he's busy with me"
"This concerns the leader of the wandering tribe who rose from the grave" Jihan said.
Spontaneous Leyla looked up, and hurriedly pointed the way to deliver Jihan to one of the concubine's rooms.
"Please, Princess. This is Consort Chadna's room from Chamakadaar. The concubine who was recently appointed by His Holiness Braheim with Consort Shrila of Shushk and Consort Lavali of Lagaam."
"Knaps. No. gabe. Wait for. Break it down."
Leyla looked surprised. "Sorry, Princess?"
"Forget it. Just give me the key."
"Ah, that. It looks like it's kind of be-"
"Oh come on, Leyla Rahsheda. It's really urgent" Jihan interrupted again. "Are you willing to take responsibility if something bad happens out there because of your inaction?"
"Please forgive the lack of servants, Princess." Soon Leyla reached into the key from inside her pocket, sorted it out quickly, and gave it to Jihan.
"Go."
"Sorry, Princess?"
Jihan sighed. "She must be naked and unwilling until you see her, Leyla. How could such a trivial situation not be understood? And how did I trust you in the harem?"
Leyla again apologized for her shortcomings, and soon left Princess Chadna's bedroom. Jihan actually entered the room shortly after Leyla left.
CLAMPS
Darkened. No. gabe. Too dark. Even if at this moment Jihan lost her consciousness after bouncing off the sacred portal, she would definitely misunderstand thinking that the sacred portal had already received it. Countless times had Jihan stepped on the clothes that were splattered on the floor. Jihan walked steadily towards the window following her intuition. And right, the window curtain that dangled along the three meters now only need to be busy.
Jihan shaking. "We are brothers, Murat Iskender. Really brother."
Seen in a luxurious bed that was tacky poranda, Murat was sleeping with a woman hugged on his left and right side. I don't know which of the two women is Princess Chadna, which obviously she is just a princess with an acute psychiatric disorder. Jihan went around the room, looking for a place that was worthy of a seat. But it's free. Because all the corners in the bedroom it really has been used as a berokang berahang berahang.
"Let Iskender, wake up." Jihan picked up the vase on the table while repeating her orders a few times. "Huh, okay. What can I do." Jihan threw the vase at the dresser.
Spontaneous Murat jumped from his sleep, and the two women immediately pulled the blanket when they found Jihan in the same room with them. In contrast to Murat who even heaved a sigh of relief, the two women who were no less cheering from the luxurious bed looked frightened and scrambled to hide behind Murat's back. Jihan then walked closer to the bed while throwing Murat's clothes, right on her face.
"Go." Murat ruled over the two women while wearing his clothes.
Jihan unceasingly shook her head, looking at the two women who were passing in front of her in a flurry. "I'm sure they're not Princess Chadna of Chamakadaar." Jihan looked at Murat. "So that means, you fucked another woman when Princess Chadna wasn't in place? Making love in his bedroom, with two concubines belonging to King Kumari Kandam."
"Why did you come out of the sacred portal?"
Jihan sneered, "I've dug Daxraj Natesh's burrow."
"Looking at your calm face water, it looks like the one who is wandering out there in a Daxraj Natesh-like form is really Sanjeev Rajak at-"
"It wasn't Daxraj Natesh's body I found but a body the size of a baby. Though clearly on the tomb is written the leader of the wandering tribe," between Jihan.
Murat stopped his lazy movement wearing clothes. "What's? You mean the one who is currently wandering around out there is really Daxraj Natesh, right?"
"Eitherway. I still don't believe in the phenomenon of rising from the grave. But there's no point in being dismissed if the facts say otherwise, right? I'll meet Braheim to deliver this." Jihan walked towards the door.
"He's not in place. He went to Chamakadaar to visit King Arshaq Zamir who was reportedly attacked by a bear the other day."
"Then I'll meet Haala."
"Huh, that's right. Then where's Sayee? Has Braheim meted out punishment?"
Murat sighed. "Sayee is being treated at the northern palace*. He committed suicide on the first day of the interrogation."
North palace* or better known as the rowdy palace, is the most visited palace. Since there was a hospital, the academy concocted medicine, as well as a garden of rare herbs. The Royal Physician also stayed here because in addition to being responsible to the patients for twenty-four hours, he also taught at the academy.
"What's? Maddened. It's been a crazy day."
"What about Aryesh Farorz?" ask Murat.
"He is still unconscious until now. Sometimes I think he's dead because his breath is completely inaudible. Do you believe it? You can only hear the sound of her breathing if it closes your ear ji-."
"What about the nomads? I'm going to deploy my men right now to search for them" Murat said.
"They must be dead by now."
Murat walked over to Jihan. "What?"
*FLASHBACK ON*
" ... They clearly lost their minds. They think just because they come from a nomadic tribe and Ghinauna will soften? Even the previous King Kumari of Kandam and His Majesty Braheim were nearly killed by Ghinauna's rejection."
"I guess they wanted to purify themselves after the news of the rise of the wandering tribe leader reached their ears."
"really. That makes sense. Their leader got up after they tried to kill his successor, of course they were scared to death, right?"
"Then what should we do? They will die if they are allowed to soak in Baadal. So do we if we return without bringing the answer that Mr. Ghanzafer wants."
"I would rather face Mr. Ghanzafer with a penalty of suspension and confiscation of the badge than face him with only a name left."
"I agree. There is one solution. Mmm what if we convey the answer that Mr. Ghanzafer wants?"
"What's? You mean, you want us to lie to him? It was the same as facing him with only a name left."
"It's not. I mean at that time the nomads were silent, right? Doesn't saying silence mean agreeing?"
"They were silent, but their faces disagreed. Didn't you see it? It looks so clear."
"Just be clear. Who would accept a suicide offer? Mr. Ghanzafer only provided assistance to get rid of the successor to the nomadic tribe leader without giving any guarantee of safety ...."
*FLASHBACK OFF*
Murat nodded. "It turns out that's why Braheim suddenly confiscated Ghanzafer's badge and placed him under house arrest. Ghanzafer is not usually interested in these kinds of things. There's just one."
"How could he still not recognize Braheim's foresight? He has worked for her for a long time. You idiot." Jihan relentlessly chanted, "From that, I still can't believe that a dead human can come back to life. Like you said, that Daxraj Natesh guy out there must be Sanjeev Rajak."
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While Jihan and her brother are busy putting together their own hypotheses, the person they are talking about, Sanjeev Rajak, is already around them. In front of the sacred portal. Sanjeev looked amazed at the portal that looked like a water bubble, which though it looked frail but in fact had the power to kill indiscriminately.
"A very extraordinary protective spell." Sanjeev brought his index finger closer to the sacred portal.
CESS
The pale-colored index was burning. Yeah, just burning. Unlike the others who will immediately bounce hit one of the oak trees. Every dwelling of the wandering tribe was coated by a protective spell. Even long before Daxraj Natesh took the lead, the patron of the wandering tribe's residence was deliberately made so that it could not be seen by the naked eye.
Then when the wandering tribe leader shut down the age, the protective spell would weaken and slowly disappear. However it did not last long, as the successor of the wandering tribe leader would make a new protector. The guardian of the sacred portal who had just burned Sanjeev's index finger proved that Daxraj Natesh's successor could already control his power.
"I heard that he's not even a month old yet, and he's predicted to be unable to control his powers. But look at this incredible protector he made. Hmm interesting." Sanjeev.
Amidst Sanjeev's ambiguous laughter, Balavaan* and another Daxraj Natesh pet seemed to be walking over to him. Slowly Sanjeev's laughter decays, and slowly, Sanjeev transforms into Daxraj Natesh. For a moment Balavaan and his friends stopped, but not because they were fooled but because they were ready to pounce.
Balavaan*one of three supernatural creatures pet Daxraj Natesh who shaped a giant lion.
"Don't get mad. I'm just passing by. My real purpose is there." Sanjeev appoints the Kumari Kingdom of Kandam. "I want to talk to my enemies."
Balavaan and his friends were shaking, choosing which parts of Sanjeev's body they would tear.
"Do you know the rules of allying with Gaana? Never agree if you are not the master. Unite with Gaana, and have her mighty power. One of them, imitating the form of Daxraj Natesh without the need to dig his burrow." Sanjeev is back.
The four giant-sized supernatural beings spontaneously ran together towards Sanjeev. Sanjeev stretched out his hands, assuming they wanted to give him a hug. But when Balavaan and the others almost broke through the holy portal, the holy portal disappeared.
"Ah, what a pity. I've never hugged a lion, a snake, a monkey and an elephant." Sanjeev walked towards the Kumari Kingdom of Kandam. "From that, if in this form is not it more appropriate if I say I want to greet my successor?"