TIKZ [Moving To The Golden Age]
063 - IT SHOULD BE HIS

"Arghh.sick!" Idaline leaned against the side of the bed tightly gripped the sheets covering the mattress.

From outside the ladies flocked to the main room as soon as they heard the groaning of Idaline, with some of them helping Idaline get on the mattress and others rushing to call the palace healer.

"Don't make a fuss" said weakly Idaline before unconsciousness.

Idaline's words were not performed by the ladies-in-waiting because they did not find the physician in his place, various stories about the existence of the healer make them split up looking for the old man and raise questions in the minds of those who see them.

That night Hayan who was scheduled to be on the other side of the palace to gather with the men, turned towards the Idaline place.

The healer has been found at the foot of the mountain Sela Wukir while looking for medicinal plants, he was carried by the ladies and placed in a cart attached to the two fastest horses belonging to the Kedaton Sedap Malam. As a result of the small size of the cart, the shaking of the cart made the stomach of the healer turbulent.

He closed his mouth tightly so as not to vomit in the street, it can be embarrassing if people find out the great healer Bhumi Maja vomited just because of a small thing.

"Is the water hotter?" tanya looked at the doctor who did not hurry. The healer replied with an annoyed look, he placed the glass in his hand then got up from his seat and started examining Idaline.

"We greet His Majesty the Maharaja" said the ladies-in-waiting welcoming Hayan who rushed into the main room of the Kedaton Sedap Malam.

"How is the Empress doing?"

"Your Majesty, this is.." The doctor spoke doubtfully.

"Come out," Hayan's orders understand the healer's intent to require privacy.

Using the knees of the ladies coming out of the main room. Then they walked out of the main house and waited in the courtyard of Kedaton Sedap Malam.

"His Majesty the Empress miscarried" said the lightning-breather in broad daylight.

Some time Hayan was silent digesting the words of the physician. The healer's statement made no sense to him. It is impossible to get married just a few days already have a prospective child, especially Idaline is very afraid to do it, when long ago.

"Miscarriage? Losing children? They did it that fast? Or has it been a long time?" inward Hayan wondered. He shook his head, there was no way the two people would do anything wrong.

Hayan sat on the side of Idaline's head and gently rubbed the woman's hair. "How is the Empress doing?" repeating Hayan as if he did not heed a life just lost.

"Blood is still out, it needs to be cleaned to get everything out. The cause of His Majesty's miscarriage was fatigue and offal. Young pregnant people are prohibited from eating meat, especially his innards and pulse like people have traveled far," explained the doctor timidly. Of course she knew the maharani was someone else's wife.

The fetus was the result of a legitimate relationship, so the healer sinned by thinking of things beyond the limits of the emperor.

Did the Maharaja force the Maharani to abort his son?

Or did the Maharaja eliminate the child without the Maharani knowing?

The same question revolves around the head of the physician. He lowered his head even more in fear that the emperor could read the look on his face.

"Go make preparations now" said Hayan shaking his hand.

"Okay, Your Majesty." The doctor rushed out of the room. He was among those who understood the change in mood of the emperor. The healer does not want to spend his old age painstakingly in a troublesome place.

"Clean up" Hayan ordered one of the ladies-in-waiting as he walked out to Huna. Huna waited in the courtyard with the ladies who were also waiting with anxious feelings.

The ordered dayang gasped at the door. His astonished colleagues approached and were surprised, their master's room was no longer shaped like a room. All the goods were smashed except for the bed that their master had there. Slowly they divert the shapeless things and replace them with new ones.

"Call bhre Pejeng now" Hayan told Huna.

"Okay, Your Majesty." Huna bowed and went on her horse.

Not long ago Huna returned to bring Netarja. Hayan was still standing in his position with the maids still prostrating around him. If Idaline is there Hayan must be advised not to accept prostration from others.

Netarja did not cover her expression of regret to her only older sister, a little bit she understood the reason the owner of the bhumi called her. Netarja turned her gaze towards the closed door of the Idaline house. "Did His Majesty finally escape?"

"There's some problems. Bhre Pejeng go meet the female guests as the Maharani representative. Until the last day," said Hayan followed the direction of Netarja's view.

"Okay, Your Majesty," Netarja replied willingly. "If there's nothing else, I'll leave" she went straight into the carriage not waiting for Hayan's reply.

"Bhre, you.." admonished Huna did not know what to say, the emperor's beloved sister had never shown disrespect to her brother despite being in a state of severe pain. At least in the eyes of the officials.

One day Netarja had almost killed a maidservant of his residence just for dropping water to hit his pull, without a doubt Idaline advised that the day the land was muddy and the lady looked very new.

After getting forgiveness, the lady tried to get better and prove herself as a professional and loyal lady in her young age.

Netarja looked at the park from inside the carriage, her expression hardened imagining Idaline's sad face even though she had never seen it once.

"I don't know if it's better for him to leave or not. What is clear is that your ways may not be forgiven for life!" geram Netarja's.

"How will I build this bhumi? No. gabe. How will your relationship be?" added Netarja looking at Hayan who was silent did not reply. "Road," Netarja ordered the coachman after knocking on the wall of the train.

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The unpleasant aroma pierced the slightly pointed nose with flawless smooth skin belonging to a woman who lay weakly on the bed, the owner frowned disliking the scent and then he opened his eyes, his room was full of people busy with their own business.

"Tabib, Your Majesty is awake!" exclaimed the dayang who was rubbing sweat on his master's forehead.

"Help Your Majesty sit down," the physician orders a bowl. "Please, Your Majesty." The physician gave the bowl a black liquid.

The limp Idaline without energy just complied and opened her mouth as wide as she could, her mouth bitter as soon as the lady-in-waiting tilted the bowl that was in front of her lips.

"Hamba has prepared the recipe. Please use it in time. And it'll probably be uncomfortable for half a month." The doctor gave the recipe to the ladyboy head. "Hamba please excuse me."

"Why should I take my medicine?" ask Idaline after getting her power. Idaline always advised to let herself rest on the first day of her period because at that time her body was always weak and there was nothing to worry about until she had to take medication.

"When it's done. Everyone go out" Hayan said, entering the room as soon as he heard the voice of Idaline. "no need. Just lie down," hold Hayan to Idaline who is about to sit down.

"I'm sorry I fainted. Even though it's too late I'll get ready as soon as possible." Idaline lies down uncomfortably. His body was like a truck. Every bone and organ of his body screamed in pain.

"No. No. gabe. Don't think about it. Rest until the time the healer mentions." Hayan's hand moved gently removing the remnants of sweat on Idaline's face and neck.

Idaline kept her head away. "Why should I rest? Isn't it time to play the perfect maharani?" she brushed off Hayan's hand trying to reach his head again.

"You just miscarried. Rest comfortably and don't leave the room." Hayan came out while slamming the door. His intention to tell slowly destroyed already. Idaline's attitude deeply hurt her heart and she did not expect that in just a few days Idaline had so quickly given her purity. It should be his.

"Do you really love each other? My highness, didn't you say all your life you only loved me?"

Idaline's brain freezes trying to digest Hayan's speech. The blood that came out quickly through the clot made the tears in Idaline's eyes come out with a rush.

"Can't I really be pregnant?"

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© Al-Fa4 | 29 September 2021

Day : Kliwon, Legi, Pahing, Pon, Wage.

Month :

Gauze, Karo, Katelu,

Kapat, Kalima, Kanem, Kanem,

Kapitu, Kawolu, Kasanga,

Kadasa, Weak Apit, Wooden Apit.

Wedding Date Idaline - Djahan :

9 In 129 Rajasa

Wedding Date Idaline - Hayan :

1 Weak Apit in 129 Rajasa