TIKZ [Moving To The Golden Age]

TIKZ [Moving To The Golden Age]
105 - THE STUMP OF AMETHYST


Just as Hayan was about to receive the tail feathers from Cendra to heal his hand which he scratched to call the animals his contract, a deafening voice rang out from where Idaline was and there was a trace of white smoke.


Hayan was flabbergasted to feel the severed bond in his soul.


A strong bond that should remain in place unless forcefully severed


or


one of the parties has


DIE.


"Teleportation, sir. Exactly as the lady was talking about," said Dare to remind Widya when calling Idaline.


At that time the lady-in-waiting ordered by Hayan to incite Widya felt frustrated because the grand wedding of Idaline and Djahan had been carried out while Widya never saw the signs of wanting to tell Idaline.


The eldest daughter of Baga Sapta continued to confine herself in the room and could not even let the head of the lady in.


Dayang thought Widya was silent because she accepted the Maharaja's order to become Maharani.


But it turns out that Widya can call Idaline in one blink of an eye in her room and the task of the servant girl Hayan so that Widya pleads with Idaline was resolved.


"You come back" said Hayan pulling a feather from Cendra's mouth and tying it to his wounded hand.


The crowd of contract animals of Hayan disappeared instantly except for the Brave that Hayan was now riding and flying above the sky towards where Idaline might be.


"I've told your hands" Cendra said in Hayan's head.


The intelligent Bird of Paradise had written with his feet so that Hayan's entire right hand was prepared for the worst possible outcome.


Sapta elders who are descendants of Tunggul Ametung may be looking for an opportunity to eliminate Idaline and the future heir to the throne Bhumi Maja.


Moreover, two sons of Bata Sapta were hanged for participating in Sadeng's rebellion in the time of the Queen Mother.


And now Bata Sapta's remaining son, Baga Sapta, has been removed from the government center as if to prohibit the Sapta family from entering into government employment.


Bata Sapta is very sneaky could have him instigate his grandson Widya Sipta to call Idaline.


"Good work" said Hayan.


At his new residence Baga Sapta is giving orders to Slamet and Baja to travel around Madura, where they have just stepped up after a long journey.


"Some of you go around looking at the area we occupy. This area is still rare people who allow difficult for us to rule because they could reject foreigners."


"And some of the others went to the city and saw fertility there. Someday we may need the necessary materials and services."


Suddenly Baga Sapta was surprised to feel a huge force approaching towards them. He and his sons rushed out looking for a great man whose strength exceeded all of them.


"Where is dyah??" ask Hayan impatiently.


Daring to grimace and stomp his feet spread his aura of intimidation and crack the ground around him.


The guards and soldiers standing guard instantly fell down in place.


"I'm sorry, Your Highness the Emperor. We've had four months of no contact with Dyah Widya Sipta." Baga said honestly but it did not please Hayan.


"NONSENSE!" Hayan leaped from the white-winged horse to the front of Baga who was seething and trembling. "Say!"


"Please forgive us, Your Majesty. The daughter of the servant was hidden by His Majesty the Empress without any marks left behind. Even her mother fell ill from longing."


Hayan's face hardened. Idaline can do this. Salah Hayan threatens Widya who is eventually hidden by Idaline to a place that Hayan cannot think of.


"You better be honest!" berang Hayan riding Brave. He flew to the points that appeared in his brain.


"Set troops!" baga Sapta's orders to his children.


Baga did not hate his father when he handed him and his sons over to the Emperor for the safety of the Sapta family.


Because he knew it was best for everyone than the Sapta family was wiped off the face of the earth.


And at this time Baga Sapta saw the great anger of the Emperor which was likely to destroy the Sapta family as a whole.


If handing over Widya could appease the Maharaja, Baga would do it with his own two hands!


Meanwhile somewhere else..


A red liquid splashed onto the outermost layer of white clothing worn by Idaline's best friend, Widya was crushing the fruit inside the container and pouring it into a glass.


His hands were so skillful it was like a knife spinning inside a blender that crushed the fruit until it was soft.


Widya smiled with satisfaction at the masterpiece in front of her but her eyes looked at the moving clouds.


"Darling, is the juice ready?" tanya Bimo wears a white apron in line with the one Widya wears.


Widya who was staring at the sky realized then put the glasses on the tray. "It has. I brought in~" Widya said.


Somehow Widya felt like someone was looking for her when her life had been very pleasant just together with Bimo.


"Keep saying go home but don't go home" Widya sneered in her heart. His best friend was supposed to have come home from a few months ago but still live in the palace.


Widya is happy about this because all her loved ones live in the same place as her.


Selfish indeed but Widya could not lie to her heart to wish everyone was here including Udelia.


"Here, madam." Bimo picked up the glasses on the table.


"You're cutting coconuts. I'm just."


"The weather is done. I'll take you guys."


"All right, sweetheart. Careful."


Widya looked at Bimo who walked away with her right and left hands holding a tray. Her husband is a tireless hard worker.


"It feels like my husband can defeat dozens of Sapta knights. At night he was very brave. What a spirit like kuda~" Widya cengengesan remember the hot nights.


He was not aware there were mothers with grim faces because they did not respond.


"Miss, I want to drop it!" reprimand the mothers with anger.


"Oh yes ma'am. Go ahead," Widya said with a polite smile.


"One fruit is cut." Even the mother who was angry did not. Friendly face like this where can be scolded~


Moreover, the stalls he visited were indeed crowded and in hot daylight must be tiring.


Rather than making a fuss it is better to order to be served quickly and be able to enjoy sweet fruit on a hot day.


"Good, mom."


"I'm actually curious.."


"Please ask," Widya said as she cut the watermelon.


"Your fruits are full on the right and left side of the stall, why not expand the building?"


Widya also stared at the stall which was only as wide as the dressing room in the Sapta family mansion. These mothers were not the first to ask this question.


Of course Widya did not intend to enlarge the stalls that would be glimpsed by big nobles.


"Akua is a commoner, I can't possibly offend the nobles~"


"This is enough. It's all going to run out so there's no need for space."


"You may not remember, but I've been subscribing for a week."


"Thank you ma'am" Widya smiled back. "Seek means five days~" he said inwardly as he tidied pieces of fruit onto a plate.


"Where are you going to go, ma'am?" widya asked out of her stall.


"There," replied the mother.


"Look, my nephew wants to work here. You can't give him the money that matters give him a job especially one that meets a lot of people."


"Please pardon. We can't do it. You could try at another store."


Widya put the watermelon dishes on the table and then cupped her hands in front of her chest.


"Please enjoy the beauty of our beach~" said Widya pointed to clean white beaches and clear water.


Very much different from the beach in the modern world where he lives that has been littered with oil.


"If you accept people later will be found out," Widya's mind kicked the white sand at her feet.


Actually living as an advisor's daughter greatly benefits Widya on many sides especially when taking care of complicated things.


Living as a human being without a strong background is difficult. Widya had already reached this point, there was no way she would give such a big gap.


A gap that might get him caught.


Widya feels at peace living alone with Bimo.


There was no cold war, no strict ethics. Living comfortably is his desire.


"The bodo period with thrones and treasures."


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