
Haala continued to bend, until the fragrance of the coffee beans no longer provoked her sensitive sense of smell. Haala breathed in fresh air that morning, shortly after the coffee bean's fragrance owner, Braheim, disappeared completely from her sight. Haala then dropped her body on one of the garden chairs, while feeling a sense of tightness wrapped around her heart, which was becoming more and more common.
"What can I do" murmured Haala.
Yep. What can I do. Since his last encounter with Daxraj, Haala and Braheim's relationship has slowly begun to stretch. I don't know who deserves to be the mastermind of the estrangement, but naturally Braheim and Haala begin to avoid each other. Avoid without debate, without code, and without doubt. Just continuing to dodge with confidence time will lend its classic favor, rebirth.
Bheim and Haala agreed to refuse to witness the destruction of the world, even though the deal agreed they agreed only in silence. Then they also have another reason that only Lord Krpaya* knows. A shameful excuse that turned out to be eating away at the soul of their hero all this time. A reason that slowly but surely destroys mental. A reason that breaks the inner bond, and makes a numbness called taste.
Krpaya* is the God whom the Kumari Kandam people worship.
Bheim realized that in this life he had to dedicate Haala to Daxraj. Because Brahim is a king. Not a king without a head but a king who could even memorize laws at the age of two, not a king in one region but on one continent, and not an ordinary continent but a continent with the world's strongest combat forces. So no matter how much love Braheim has for Haala, he must love the people more.
Demikan also with Haala who consciously had to mengikhlaskan Bheim for the queen and her concubines. Although forced, not choosing Daxraj is foolishness. A man who was willing to trade a thousand years of age just to give painkillers. A man who does not hesitate to make death back to the right for the sake of women who have other men. A man who tries to save the world by considering his female feelings.
"Unfortunately I am a fool" Haala murmured again.
"Yes Gods. What kind of honest confession is that?"
"Thank God you finally realized your stupidity. But does it usually take a very long time for a person to realize his folly?"
"But I don't think he's stupid. Discarded His Majesty the King, unable to marry, and given the task of guarding Ghinauna*, shouldn't he be going crazy?"
Ghinauna* giant fish guard Lake Baadal.
"really so. If it was in that position I would've gone crazy."
Haala only grew reluctant to respond to the four beautiful women who had been around since when. Since Gaana's whereabouts were no longer detected and presumed dead, Kumari Kandam was safe again, and the pending trial of concubines was resumed. Then seven concubines were chosen from seven influential kingdoms on seven continents.
Consorts Chadna of the Chamakadaar Continent, Consorts Ghaaliya of the Garjan Continent, Consorts Hameeda of the Hathelee Continent, Consorts Jasoda of the Jvaala Continent, Consorts Lavali of the Lagaam Continent, Consorts Praveena of the Padachihn Continent, and Consort Shrila of the Shushk Continent. While from the Kumari Kandam Continent itself, no concubines were chosen.
Of the seven concubines, four were known as blunt thorny roses. Two people are known as honey in a cup, and one person is known as a statue of the goddess. And now Haala is dealing with Concubine Ghaaliya, Consort Hameeda, Consort Jasoda and Consort Praveena, a bunch of blunt thorny roses.
"Maybe I wouldn't be that crazy if it was just thrown away by His Majesty the King. But until you can't get married? Can a woman live without a man?" Concubine Ghaaliya laughed.
"Males will think long. Rather than marrying the remaining woman of King Kumari Kandam, it would be safer if they played with comfort women for life."
"Then about a task that makes no difference to suicide. Doesn't that prove that the love of His Majesty the King is really not left for him?" timpal Consort Hameeda to Consort Jasoda laughs.
"Greetings," Haala interrupted at Consort Praveena.
Spontaneous clusters of blunt thorny roses fell silent. "May the sun of Kumari Kandam always shine on you. Thank you for worrying about me. But instead of wasting time doing that, I think it would be better if you study the royal positional structure."
"Whatdidyou say? You're asking us this learned man to learn what? Government position structure?"
"really. Because it seems like you need to learn it if you want to stay here longer," Haala replied to Consort Ghaaliya.
"Are you threatening us?"
Haala turned to Concubine Hameeda. "That's not a threat. It's a form of pity for you guys who just briefly enjoy a new status."
"How dare this fool. You must know better that the laws in Kumari Kandam are cruel. How can you be that brave?"
Consort Jasoda nodded in response to Consort Praveena. "If we report your insolent actions to His Majesty the King, do you think he will still protect you?"
Haala sighed. "The commander of the war is fifth in the structure of the position of the Kumari Kingdom of Kandam."
"Then why? Where is the problem?"
Concubine Hameeda took Consort Jasoda. "That's it. He is clearly threatening us. Let's go and report it to Yang Mu-."
"The thing is you guys are sixth."
Spontaneous bunch of blunt thorny roses were shocked. "Even during the reign of King Bhaavesh I, the commander of the war was in the order after the king" Haala added.
"Then? Why why anyway? Fuck that positional structure you're talking about. We'll keep reporting you to His Majesty the King."
"really. You think your threat would scare us? You look like you're abusing your stupid position." Concubine Praveena chimed in Consort Ghaaliya.
"It is not about whose position is highest, but about those of high standing who do have the power to punish the dead at the position below."
The face of the bunch of blunt thorny roses suddenly turned pale. "For example, like me who is fifth who can sentence you to death in sixth," added Haala.
The face of the bunch of blunt thorny roses was getting paler. "Honestly, I've never sentenced anyone to death. Should I try it? On y'all?"