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"I didn't expect, Your Highness the Empress is you, Ida." Indra stared flatly at Idaline, looking in pain in her eyes.
Currently Indra is meeting Idaline to give white chocolate Idaline which turned out to only be used as a cheat so that he does not meet his teacher.
"I didn't imagine it either." Idaline regretted saying the origin and gave false hope to this handsome young man who was judged by many girls.
Although Indra met many people, Indra must have been bound by a promise spoken from his mouth.
Indra is not a cowardly knight. He will keep his promise.
Despite trying to forget, deep in his heart Indra refrained from being close to other women even though in her eyes she was looking for another woman.
For more than five years Indra tried to fill her heart with other women, but she kept thinking of Idaline and did not want to feed her.
This is the invisible entanglement of an original utterance spoken by Idaline.
Idaline realized this and felt guilty.
"You won't wait for me even if you don't meet His Majesty the Emperor." Indra stared blankly at Idaline. "You married my teacher" he said grievously.
His future wife became the wife of his teacher.
Then change status to his own employer.
What kind of experiment is this?
"I'm. I'm sorry." Idaline kelu to string words. This whole thing is his fault. He will not defend himself.
"Come to me if you find it hard." Indra clenched her hand. He was angry at himself who was still expecting the woman that was forbidden to him.
If the time can be played, Indra will edit Idaline right then and there!
He will take Idaline away from the area called Maja!
"You too. We're still friends, right?" pinta Idaline
"The hardest thing now is to look at your face, Ida." Indra bit her lip because this word hurt her heart.
He wanted to see Idaline's face. He wanted to keep seeing Idaline's face.
However, he is afraid to cross the line and cannot resist bringing Idaline away.
"Indra, I'm really sorry." A thread of water appeared in Idaline's eyes.
He deeply regretted his thoughtless words first.
He regretted playing around with a promise.
"I hope you come to me later. Promises are sacred sayings, Idaline." Indra took her breath. "Please excuse me, Your Highness Empress."
"Blessed."
"My happiness is to have you" said Indra turning away.
"The obsession only leads to the gate of destruction" muttered Idaline looking sadly at Indra's back.
Indra walked with anger. He stepped his feet wide no matter the call of his men until his men stopped blocking the path in front of him.
"Sir, if you enter the kulon forest by sealing a power like this.."
Indra's men were worried that their leader would enter the forbidden area by sealing his own power.
If it seals the power, the power of Indra will drop dramatically while in there many large monsters and invisible traps that will never be guessed except by the entrapment.
Very few soldiers and knights knew the position of those traps!
"You go back to your positions. I want to practice" said Indra who finally made his men step aside to the side.
"Is that really okay? He daydreams lately even almost hit by a new warrior sword," whispered someone who is a member of Indra.
"Yes, during training in Adigung Square" said another.
"We're back in position. He knows best" said someone who had blocked Indra's path.
Indra stared at the sleeping snake. Slowly he walked in the other direction avoiding that flaccid body.
The kulon forest seems to be getting more dangerous after being left behind for years by it.
In the past, there were rarely any soldiers who dared to enter the kulon forest. Especially now that the Maharaja was a strict person.
Indra's eyes widened, the python's tail wrapped around his body quickly. He pulled out his dagger and split the snake's body into pieces.
"Pork. It turns out you have poison vapor in your mouth" Indra murmured at the dying creature in front of him.
Indra's view was heavy because he had a little inhale green smoke that continued to come out of the body of the piton.
Indra held onto her seal bracelet, she breathed in the deep clean air that emerged from the bracelet and continued down the forest.
While Idaline was sitting beside Hayan, the two of them had been enjoying lunch a plate together.
Idaline handed him the paper she had written. Usually if you want something at work, Idaline will write it down and give it to the lady.
He didn't think that this afternoon Hayan had brought him to eat together.
"My son wants durian?" Hayan stroked Idaline's stomach and occasionally kissed her.
"Err yes."
Why does Idaline feel guilty about Indra??
"What area do you want from?"
"Durians should not be for pregnant women," explains Idaline.
"If the Maharani says so.." Hayan propped up his chin. "What about the curvature? The new fruit is so delicious."
"There really?" The eyes of Idaline sparkled, it was a fruit that should not have been present in this land. There are still several hundred years to appear and be enjoyed!
"Yes" answered Hayan. "Bring for the Maharani" he commanded the maids. "If there's nothing else I go."
Hayan went back to work at Bale' Ndamel and soon the ladies came with a basket of long-spirited scabs.
This calm and peaceful atmosphere was able to treat his heartbreak.
"Kakak~ I miss you so much!!" exclaiming Candra walked carrying two large sketches in her hand. "I've been done this whole month." Candra blinked her eyes asking the master to praise her.
"You're working really hard" praised Idaline, opening up the two sketches in great detail.
"How's brother doing?"
"Well," replied Idaline did not move her eyeballs from Candra's sketches. "Both I took," he broke. He can't choose one of them!
"I want to write again" chirped Candra smiling. This is the goal of working hard.
For Candra a piece of paper bearing her name is enough to replace every sweat and energy that comes out to make those two big sketches.
New Idaline wants to ask the payment turned out Candra already preceded.
"All right," said Idaline.
He would send Candra's payment straight to her place so that the man could not refuse.
This time Idaline wrote Candra's name in earnest, at first she was satisfied but soon after Idaline felt the writing was very ugly.
He didn't understand why this cute kid wanted his handwriting.
"The other one I want my brother to write on is my brother's stuff." Candra glanced at the long black and gold objects.
"Pens?" tanya Idaline showed me the pen hanging on her waist.
"Yes, brother."
"If this, I'll show you the robot's writing. Most comfortable of such forms," explained Idaline writing on paper. "good anyway. But you can't read it." Idaline notices Latin letters that are exactly like typing a computer.
In some scribbles Idaline can write this wean although in the end the writing will turn into chicken claw writing.
"Sister will teach me?" please Candra blinked her eyes slowly.
"Can't" replied Idaline. "But accept. It's your name."
"I wish my sister would teach me."
"Oh yes Candra, have you seen Indra?" Idaline switched their conversation. If passed on he could have made a promise and had to teach Candra the letters and modern terms.
"I have no business with that guy. But I saw his subordinates come in from the kulon door." Candra is upset that her brother is not willing to teach her but she cannot refuse to give an answer to Idaline's question.
"so. You can go home."
"I'm still missing sister." whined Candra. One cup of tea he had not finished yet, how could Idaline throw him away??
"This case I still have to check and I'll finish."
"Uh, all right, brother." Finally Candra left from Kedaton Sedap Malam.
Candra just designed part of the building and will be continued by Idaline on the other part.
Sedap Night outside looks the same as the sketch done together but at the same time feels different.
Idaline deliberately makes people think the building is a building that they know but in fact very much different especially the hidden parts in each building.
Home is the safest place. That was how the palace should be for the royal family.
"Nung, send this letter to the Maharaja. Tell me I want to meet in person."
"Okay, Your Majesty."
Idaline propped up her chin staring at Nung's departure. "You go. I want to be alone." He drove out those who served him.
Candra gathered in front of Hayan. While leaving from Kedaton Sedap Malam he passed by Huna. Hayan's right hand brought Candra before him.
"Young master Ekadanta, Bhayangkara who was in Nagara Cape was caught by a tribe that had great magic power. Go with the witches and shamans of the palace" Hayan ordered.
"The servant takes His Majesty's command."
"Is there anything to say?" tanya Hayan saw that Candra did not leave immediately.
"Your Majesty, please take care of my brother. You have to remember, a lot of houses are waiting for him."
"How dare," muttered Huna.
"Hamba please step down."
"Yes" Hayan briefly invited. His decision to get rid of Candra to a distant place turned out to be very appropriate.
Hayan had long felt that Candra did not just look at Idaline as an older sister.
"Your Majesty, Nung asked for permission to meet, he brought a letter from His Highness the Empress."
"Come in." Then Hayan received a piece of paper from Nung. "Go, bring the Delhi Sultanate bread for the Maharani."
"I'm sorry, Your Highness the Emperor. His Majesty the Empress requested to meet in person."
"Buy the bread and find an influential person from there."
"Okay, Your Majesty."
Hayan judged it seemed like Idaline did not just want to buy bread. He sighed seeing the queen mother enter with an unhappy face.
Guitarja heard that the matchless Bhayangkara had been destroyed in Nagara Cape.
Hayan had to explain properly so that his mother would not get angry at Idaline because winning to lose was common.
His mother should have known this, but it seems that Gitarja is surrounded by Idaline haters.
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