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"Maharani's pregnant?" asked Hayan to Ra Konco who was giving the recipe to the ladyboy.
Early this morning Ra Konco was ordered by Hayan to come because Idaline kept spewing water.
Ra Konco did the formalities of examining the Idaline pulse and preached as if it was newly obtained information.
His female employer has not told the news of her pregnancy to the Maharaja, seeing the man was very anxious and almost gave a body booster herbal medicine that is not good for the womb.
"True, Your Majesty," Ra Konco replied looking down politely. "Because Her Majesty had a miscarriage, she should be monitored carefully. Don't let any thoughts overload" he explained.
"Toy.. Yuk.."
Hurrying Hayan towards Idaline who was pointing her face at the jug, she took a towel from the lady-in-waiting and helped Idaline wipe her face. "thank you. Thank you" he said, hugging his wife.
Idaline smiled, she stroked Hayan's trembling back. This big man is crying. Idaline brings tears.
Dayang-daang also remove the water that came out in their eyes. This news is certainly encouraging for Bhumi Maja.
Hayan loosened his arms and peeked at Idaline's flat stomach. He did not care even though Idaline's array was slightly wet from the liquid that his wife had spewed out.
Idaline giggled amusedly feeling Hayan's breath in her stomach.
Hayan straightened his back and looked warmly at the wife. "My dear has to rest."
"really. I need to rest." Idaline asserted and then put her hand to the neck of Hayan who was carrying her to the mattress.
Hayan had to make Idaline take a complete rest and not think about anything heavy.
Hayan repeated these words and carved them into memory while waiting for Idaline to fall asleep.
Meanwhile, in a place not too far away but also not too close to the palace, a large group of troops entered the area where troops were resting from the neighboring country, the land that will be with the land where they live.
They began to raise awareness because they encountered a very quiet field atmosphere. Though this is the morning time, the time should have started the activity.
The leader of the great army, Indra, froze in a place unable to move his body.
The Bubat Square had turned into a pool of blood.
The tents reported there were no marks on the ground. He set his eyes to the right, where Bhayangkara was gathering the bodies of the Balamati army.
The fight yesterday occurred until the afternoon because the Balamati troops were quite balanced with Bhayangkara members. In the evening Djahan told Bhayangkara to rest and keep watch for overcast days and raindrops until dawn said hello.
So only this morning did they clean up the tents and scattered bodies.
"What happened ..?" indra asked Djahan who stood with a flat look in front of his elephant.
"Rather than bewildered, take Rangga away and prepare a ship to send all these bodies." Djahan stared coldly at Rangga, Bhumi Maja's special forces.
If it was now under normal circumstances, he would have severely punished the Bhumi Maja's top troops for arriving late.
"I was ordered to take them to the palace. Not calling the ship!" indra's Refutation.
"Master! All women do belapati, no one lives and also the healer we let do belapati," said the leader of the squad ordered by Djahan to collect and take care of the bodies of women outside Bubat Square.
"Remember, I'm sure there's no plan like this." Indra demanded an explanation.
"Rakryan Tumenggung, let's face His Majesty the Maharaja. Will all these bodies be taken to the palace first or sent home immediately?" Djahan said lightly and then rode his horse. Elephant belonging to Djahan disappeared as soon as Djahan left Bubat Field.
"Rangga, watch Bhayangkara. Don't let anyone get out of here!" indra's orders ride his horse behind the teacher.
It was noon when Indra and Djahan reached the palace. Indra believes that the Maharaja is now at work so he goes straight to Bale' Ndamel. The Maharaja was with the Maharani.
Hayan kept smiling all day. His left hand stroked Idaline's stomach and his right hand fed her homemade porridge.
Whenever possible, during the Idaline pregnancy period, Hayan wanted to make a dish with his own hands.
But it seems that it is not possible because now only a ladyboy comes hastily and prostrates in front of his room. The silhouette of the lady-in-waiting is visible from the cloth covering the entrance.
"Your Highness, Rakryan Tumenggung permission to meet," said the lady-in-waiting after greeting.
Idaline turned her gaze away from Hayan's eyes which turned to shrink her pupils and disappeared her smile.
The man did not feel happy to hear the news that the lady-in-waiting had brought. He also felt guilty for having to hear unpleasant news.
News about the second wife.
Rakryan Tumenggung came to announce the arrival of his second wife!
Hayan put an empty bowl on the table, he took a glass and drank it on Idaline. "Today, I don't want to be disturbed" he said after a while.
"Okay, Your Majesty." Dayang was shocked to feel someone walking past him quickly and entering the Maharani room without permission. "Mr Ekadanta..!"
"Ekadanta, watch your attitude!" Hayan said while grinding his teeth. His mood was happy but people were happy to tease him!
"Don't get mad. I asked him to bring me the sum-sum." Idaline holds Hayan's hand and calms him down then she refocuses on Candra. "Candra, just get back. Nothing is done today."
"Good, brother." Candra put the sum-sum on the table. "Please excuse me, Your Majesty."
"Why did Ekadanta get in here?!" Hayan pursed his lips. He is a man so he knows very well what a man wants when alone with a woman.
Moreover, that woman was as eye-catching as her maharani!
The maharanya can be introspective but men can captivate women with their inconspicuous temptations.
And this Candra is acting too close!
"He was just helping. I don't want to burden you." Idaline cupped Hayan's face to stop seeing Candra's back. He smiled slightly and rubbed Hayan's jaw.
"You're not a burden, my dear." Hayan caught Idaline's hand and kissed her. He does not want to cross the line.
His wife needs to rest.
"You're busy with the wedding" Idaline locked onto Hayan's bead.
Hayan felt like he was the most evil man in the world.
His wife is pregnant, he is preparing for marriage with another woman.
"Young master Ekadanta," call Indra to see Candra take her horse in the stable.
"Yes" said Candra.
"Is His Majesty the Emperor inside?" Indra could not delay or the bodies would decay.
"He couldn't be bothered" replied Candra leading her horse out. There is no obligation for him to serve Rakryan Tumenggung. The man must have wanted to make Candra talk to the Empress.
Everyone talked about his closeness to the Maharani and sometimes he was troubled by requests he never made to the Maharani.
Candra just wants to spend time with Idaline without thinking about others like she was with Idaline in the big residence of Ekadanta.
"Together with His Majesty the Empress is indeed important. But–"
"Sister is pregnant" cut Candra. "His Majesty the Maharaja and His Majesty the Maharani want to spend time together. Maybe it could be a few days." Candra looked at the wide-eyed Djahan.
"Maharani's pregnant?" parrot with an empty mind. It was impossible for his wife to betray him!
When it comes to Bale' Ndamel, Idaline is definitely framed and after that Idaline can't do that!
But what did he say? Pregnant!?
"Yes, brother ha-mil." Candra pressed the word pregnant to make the man in front of her aware.
Be aware that it is no longer possible to pursue the Maharani.
Indra looked at the two people who were staring at each other fiercely.
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© Al-Fa4 | 02 November 2021
SsSt this time travel is not real history well..
So the story is somewhat different or even very different from the actual history.
Plus the legends that were deliberately included.
Some ask why do not use the names Hayam Wuruk and Gajah Mada?
Because for the author of history it is absolute despite the variety of stories.
So the author does not want to make up stories about those who have been written in the ink of history.
It may even confuse our grandchildren.
That's why it's gangs.
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