TIKZ [Moving To The Golden Age]

TIKZ [Moving To The Golden Age]
025 - FLOWERS THAT BLOOM


"Aren't you Raden Ajeng's guard? Why did it disappear?" search Indra.


Siji laughed at his distant memory, Udelia was the one who always made the plan as perfect as possible. Her cousin's sister always did things perfectly according to her standards, even everyday life if it did not fit the list in her plan, the girl would be upset herself.


Loro, her twin sister, always pranks Udelia every time she meets. Udelia's life-flow perfection continued to be chaotic if they gathered together. Especially Udelia's vacation plans with friends. Therefore there is often a small skirmish between Udelia and Agis even though they have grown up.


"Raden Ajeng has his own plan." Siji was back in his position behind the scenes. He did not want to make Udelia hate him even more by showing up let alone meddling with his problem.


"Do you want to perform?" ask the lady-in-waiting to finish cleaning the Idaline.


"no need. Mahapatih will tell."


"All right, Your Majesty. Have a good rest." The ladies left Idaline alone.


Idaline got up from her seat. The ladies brought their disguises out. He lowered his body took and opened the box containing the spare clothes, he snorted not finding the contents.


"You better rest" said Indra, appearing next to Idaline, who was pushing the box under the bed.


YOKE. Idaline's head was clenched to the bed in surprise.


"It's very rude to go into the girl's room through the window." Idaline stroked her bumped head.


"Shadow guards cannot enter through the door." said Indra.


"What about the girl?" tanya Idaline refers to Cethi.


"Mr Mahapatih took him with the bodyguards who had dared to hold you."


Idaline rolled her eyes and said, "But aren't you two holding me too?"


Indra remembered her hand which held the ear of Idaline. He quickly gathered until the sound of a collision between the ground and his feet. "I've made a big mistake" he regretted.


The incident at the residence of Mada is still clearly remembered in Indra's mind. The pain he saw in Idaline was greater than he was. A little touch from the opposite sex must have frightened him, so in Indra's mind.


"Sit down with me for tea." Idaline ordered her to land her in the long chair. He saw a look of despair in Indra's eyes and regret as it appeared on his face.


Indra obediently sat across from Idaline and received the cold tea. Slightly jolted because of the excessive sweetness to his mouth.


"The events I've been going through have been a long time. I forgot about it for a very long time to the point of not believing in the sudden memory. But seeing the fact that I can't get along with men, nor do I believe in myself, and the real hatred for people I'm guilty of makes me more convinced."


"You don't have to remember the dark."


"But if I continue to avoid it it will only drag on. Lying when I say I have forgiven everything, but it will be a problem if you continue to grudge on things that they do not do. I would love to forgive them for not knowing, but do they really not know?"


Silence feels the same. When he was harassed by a servant, did the other servant really not know? Or did they do that to him? In his memory there is nothing, but what is the right thing they are silent even though both parents are struggling on the front line to defend the kingdom?


Her memory ended when the butler forced her in to inform her of the deaths of her parents, the old woman saw the behavior of the female servant who worked under her directly, only to be evicted on charges of theft to her colleagues.


So the importance of a good name is more than the mental victim?


"I'm sorry it might not be. But don't keep thinking about it, just throw it back." indifferently Idaline despite the inner struggle between her brain and her heart. It was better not to think about it than that his two organs were getting crazier.


"You..how can you not think about it?"


"There are still many other things to think about. What happened cannot be changed. Look ahead and see there's a lot of waiting."


"You're a positive person." praise Indra.


"I am a person who is very worried that things are not happening as predicted."


"I was celebrating a little party with my friends. No one expected a little ladyboy to dare to get into bed and try to make a profit. When I tried to protect myself, he told me everything. My memories come in like you, sorry I didn't mean to make you remember." Sally recalled her rash actions.


"This is the will above. Better look on the bright side, so I can meet my two cousins." Idaline smiled a little.


"You're a really positive person."


••••••••••••••••••••


"Looking at your ability and insight, I'm sure you're Parikesit, Ki Ageng Lawu's son" said the queen still in the hall with her husband and guardian son Wukir Mahendra.


"Thank you for your trust."


"But still your information will be confirmed after the investigation team arrives. The one working with us is Ki Ageng Lawu and the one earning our trust is Ki Ageng Lawu."


"Hamba's come this far, waiting a few days doesn't matter."


The three pairs of eyes that were in the room moved as the door opened. The silhouette of the person who had just left, was now back again.


"Why come back?" the queen asked to see Djahan enter the room.


"I'd like to report about Parikesit's sister."


"Cethi?" parikesite Mummings.


"Please."


He clapped his hand once. Cethi was taken by the guards and placed in the middle of the hall, Parikshit came near him.


"She wore the maid's clothes and disguised herself and brought food for the prince. Raden Ajeng Paramudita who found it." explained Djahan.


"Then the four guards?" appoint the queen to the bodyguards brought later by the other bodyguards.


"They're so stupid that they dare to arrest Idaline. Is it possible that a bodyguard does not know the people he serves?!" sulikan Djahan's.


"Please forgive Her Majesty the Queen. We really did not know that he was His Excellency Raden Ajeng Paramudita. We just caught a rioter spilling dishes for a party. Previously we were guarding at the border." refuted one of the guards who was still intact his hand.


"They are very brave to hold the precious body of our family." - furious Dhara. Djahan agreed. "Cut off both their hands." Dhara ordered while rubbing his own chin thinking such a punishment was very light. "What if her legs also cause trouble?"


"We're ready to do it" the bodyguard said, understanding the queen's husband's intentions, then taking them out.


"I..I apologize for my mistake in letting His Highness Raden Ajeng be arrested by the guards." Cethi's body trembled violently thinking about the consequences he would receive.


"Your fault is not just that" said Djahan narrowed his eyes.


"The suspicious action I hope is not your plan" the queen told Parikesit.


"Mo-hon Her Majesty the Queen is calm. Please let us first listen to the reason. However Cethi was a disciple of Ki Ageng Lawu, there was no way he would commit such a great sin."


The queen closed her eyes for a while then looked at Cethi. "Don't embarrass your teacher."


"When I was going back to my room, I saw a red-haired man curled in a horse doing a strange gurgle. He sprinkled the suspicious powder, then the servant examined it when he was away. It's cendhak powder."


"Created from the combination of various toxic powders, cendhak is a poison that is odorless, colored, or tasteless, touched skin will not cause damage, and will not cause damage, but when swallowed will make damage to the throat ten hours after consumption." explained Cethi.


"How do you know the hard-to-identify powder?" Implied in the tone of Djahan clear distrust.


"Actually the teacher was researching the poison to make an antidote. I'm sorry to keep carrying it and the teacher won't stop before he finds an antidote that can completely cleanse the body's organs of the poison."


"Ki Ageng Lawu is like that." commented the queen.


"Then the guy, do you remember?" ask Djahan impatiently.


A moment of silence as Cethi seemed to think. Then the woman replied, "He has an incision in the upper right back."


"This information will be used to find the perpetrator. You remain detained because you have made Raden Ajeng difficult." Djahan verdict.


"Hamba actually wanted to talk about it to investigators. It turned out that the bodyguards had taken us to the performance hall instead. I don't understand why they arrested His Majesty Raden Ajeng."


Djahan looked at Cethi who was looking back at him boldly.


"Why wear a waiter's shirt?"


"Because the servant cannot just take the bowl from the banquet tray. Only the waiter is allowed to approach."


"You're undercover!"


"That's because I can't get close. Guess which one was poisoned..!"


"alright. We stop getting here first. You two must be tired after a long journey. Rest in a relaxed manner." The breakup queen saw the situation tighten even more.


"Thank you, Her Majesty the Queen." said Cethi and Pariksit simultaneously. They walked backwards and got out as fast as they could.


"You're usually very calm and meticulous." the queen scolded.


Djahan took a long breath. Like the queen said, you must be calm and meticulous to solve a problem. You cannot accuse me, let alone punish. Because fixing a relationship is harder than punishing.


"My mistake was not thinking about it."


"You better rest. Preparation for the prince's great birthday must be exhausting. I've taken a lot of your time when I promised it won't make it difficult for you~"


"I have chosen. Then it must do the task to the end."


"Your task is done. Rest comfortably and let's watch the show of the young girls." The queen raised her hand to let the door-close Djahan go first.


Djahan nodded briefly and walked out.


"It looks like there's a flower blooming." whispered Dhara.


"We have to pick the flowers for her."


"But my queen, you've made difficult rules for her~"


"My husband, isn't he only fifteen?" the queen blinked her eyes at her husband. Dhara chuckles at his wife's funny behavior. He stole a kiss on the queen's cheek before leaving the hall.


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"If the ladies know you are in my place, this residence will not be able to accommodate it." Idaline told Hayan who was reading the papers on the table.


"That won't be possible~" replied Hayan confidently. He rolled up his paper and looked at Idaline seriously. The person he stared at raised an eyebrow did not understand. "Where's my gift?" Hayan raised his hand.


"Yuwaraja has it all. How could there be anything I could give you?"


"So there's no gift for me?" Hayan put on a pouting face.


"Well, since you are already proficient in martial arts and your knowledge is getting wider, your wealth cannot be compared to this poor me either."


"I'm not Yuwaraja yet. The wealth between the princess and the prince makes no difference."


Idaline grunts in disbelief. "Where might not make any difference." He went to get the box in his room. "This is all I can give you."


"Thank you guru~"


"Don't call it that."


"Whip?" muttered Hayan, he did not understand the reason Idaline gave a horse whip that is very strange shape and is not made of rattan but made of silver, it will hurt if he whipped it on a horse.


"It's not for horses" said Idaline seeing Hayan's confusion. "Although you're an expert at fighting with bare hands, a dagger, and a spear. You can use the whip to snatch their weapons. A knight who has pride will not disavow his knight's oath."


The basic vow for soldiers, bodyguards, and knights is to fight according to enemy weapons or lesser weapons for easy opponents.


"You underestimated me?" Hayan stared coldly at Idaline.


Idaline smiled soothingly. "You're very smart in everything. But above the sky there is still the sky. And humans are not creatures that can break through walls, one day even the strongest can be cornered." Idaline cleared Hayan's file.


"Learn long-range skills as well, arrows are lighter than spears. Your kris and spear skills are already equal to the rangga. How's it?"


"Teachers are really smart."


"I told you not to call the teacher. Then this much file is very painful eyes. Tidy up with this." Idaline took her hairpin made by Atem and clamped the papers she had stacked. "I'll draw a better brace and then go make it yourself."


"Teacher's really going to draw?" Hayan pulled the corner of her lips smiling dismissively.


Idaline focused on drawing did not rub Hayan's words. After some paper he squeezed and threw away, Idaline stopped her hand. "Haha. Is correct. I have a student who can draw, why isn't he the only one who draws through his teacher's words?" annoyed Idaline realizes her drawing skills are a big zero.


"Should have said from the beginning."


Then Hayan drew the image of Idaline.


"Give this to Mpu Chantas." Hayan ordered to his shadow warrior.


"Your Majesty."


"It's late, how can you bother Mpu Chantas?"


"It's really late. I'll stay the night." Hayan replied no matter what Idaline meant.


"You know? Gossip is faster than a keris is removed from its sheath."


"Then I'm gonna sleep here so as not to get out of the sheath, that's not gonna look like anything else."


"Hey. It's not that." Idaline ruffled her waist to see Hayan take her bed and she went to her study and slept there.


••••••••••••••••••••


"Sorry, Your Honor. His Highness the Prince is not in place."


The birthday celebration lasts for five days. On the second day of the event was held in the afternoon because in the morning the nobles visited each other. Everyone thought the prince was hiding in Bale' Gawe.


"Of course he's not here, Hayan is now in my residence" Idaline said in her heart.


"It's okay. I have other business."


"Sorry Your Majesty–" said one of the bodyguards.


"Please, Your Majesty." cut the others up the spear.


Idaline came in as the guards gave way.


"How can you let someone else in?" whispered the forbidding guard.


"His Highness Raden Ajeng Paramudita was the teacher of His Highness the Prince."


"I didn't hear anything like that."


"Because he's an informal teacher. You were also just transferred here so don't know."


"But it's not that it shouldn't be arbitrary?"


"You don't know? Early in the morning His Highness the Prince came for a while then went straight to the residence of His Highness Raden Ajeng Paramudita, he came there must be something."


"so.."


Idaline picked up the paper on Hayan's desk. He went around the table and sat in Hayan's chair. "This is disrespectful. But it has to be done." Idaline looked down at the paper with focus.


"I'm dropping off your snacks."


"See you are wandering around. Looks like they didn't punish you, Cethi."


Cethi stopped his movement in arranging the table. He straightened his body and faced the source of the sound. "Raden Ajeng?" he saw Idaline rise from Hayan's chair. "You dare sit in the prince's chair!" Cethi clenched her hand anxiously.


"What's the need to come here, ma'am?"


Cethi is shocked to hear Idaline's heavy voice, he is further shocked to see a pop-up appearing in front of him.


"(How about we start with an introduction? My name is Udelia from Ekogrop's design and coding division)"


"(I'm Amel a student of PKL in Ekogrop) Eh," Cethi realized the language they used, he smiled broadly at Idaline and ran to her. "I'm not alone at last. Hixes. Hicks." Cethi was crying too.


Idaline patted Cethi's back until she calmed down. "Let's sit down first." Idaline leads Cethi to the seat on the right side of the table and Idaline sits on the left side of the table.


"Is it no problem?" afraid of Cethi, they were still inside the prince's office.


"Don't worry. Drink and calm yourself." Idaline poured tea into their glasses.


"(Sister Lia is here because of the coma?)"


"(It seems so. How did you get here?)" Idaline got to know the PKL student a week before she lost consciousness. Amel is an avid and intelligent student, the leader of which intends to recruit him and finance his studies.


"(Sister's computer doesn't turn on when someone wants to take over the sister project. When Dion was dismantled, in the middle of the road he had an emergency call, the pc brother was left just like that. Tonight I nemenin aunty overtime, he said the gig wants to be finished, continue he said I just try raft pc brother.)"


"(Pas I installed the processor all of a sudden there was a light appear, I backed off dong, but aunt even laughed thinking I was afraid of guts. I'm positive I might be tired. It's done and it's on safely. I'm trying to check out sister's project, told aunt. I focused on seeing the program brother who did not walk, the computer screen became white, who would have thought a blink even become the sky?)"


"It must be heavy?" Idaline felt something was wrong with her computer. He will investigate if he returns.


"No really. I consider this holiday~"


"really? But are you sure you'll come back?"


Cethi silently heard Idaline say, he did not know and was not sure whether to return or not. "I-I don't know" he said stammered.


"When you look at the developments so far, how many days have you been? No. gabe. How many months has it been?"


Cethi never thought about it, he continued to focus on pop-ups that appeared. In his heart he kept believing that the new time passed only a few hours. "I think brother made VR."


"During all this time you have withstood that belief?"


No. gabe. Cethi also almost gave up hope of each pop-up disappearing. He who is always guided so lost direction during the time lag from the story in the plot.


Idaline got up and walked to the front of Cethi. "Didn't you miss your family?" tanyanya while rubbing Cethi's head.


"Of course I miss them." replied Cethi quickly. "Therefore I chose this route which has not yet been completed."


The more famous a figure, the more inscriptions, but instead become widespread opinion circulating.


Udelia and her small team created the game by working on the content seventy percent according to the original story, then the vague story they will examine more deeply.


They've told the public it's two months too late to look for the near truth.


And that unfinished route is to reach for the prince's love. Prince of Maja Kingdom, Nirankara Hayan Wijaya.


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© Al-Fa4 | 13 August 2021


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