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"Bring to wlaka. I'll talk to him!"
Hayan's burning eyes looked at Idaline and carried Udelia's body onto the bed. Dayang who followed behind Hayan, carried Cempaka out to another room.
Blood on the floor.
"Hayan!" call Udelia without a sound. He continued to rebel until he did not realize it had reached the wlaka room.
Udelia snorted sharply.
How dare these soldiers hold his body!
"Clean wlaka space. His Majesty the Emperor himself will interrogate him."
"How prisoners?"
"Bring it to the cell first and guard it tight."
This time Udelia obediently got herded into a cell. At least being in one cell alone, he would get a calm atmosphere. Udelia can sit and clap.
The black hole in the heart felt like it was about to explode, Udelia closed her eyes and began to ascend. Neutralize the pain in his heart so as not to make Idaline's body shatter into pieces and he will be crushed into pieces.
A little more Udelia was able to take control of Idaline's body, a hand pulling her by force. Canceling the hard-earned fatherhood he woke up. It causes pain all over the body.
It hurt more than the heat of the Idaline body when Udelia first consciously possessed it.
Uhuk.. Uhuk...
Blood comes out along with the cough that the body releases Idaline. Udelia felt that all of her inner limbs were damaged and malfunctioning.
The death he had faced was not this painful. Udelia felt her entire body being forcefully uprooted. Leaving a very sick. There is no desire other than to end this pain.
He might choose to kill himself if he doesn't remember the children crying out loud, when he stays only for a short time. Especially if he leaves for a long time.
Udelia still endured the pain all over her body.
"A moment ..or I am a ..kan dead," said Udelia almost inaudibly. He pleaded with all the power he had.
The soft voice of Idaline took Hayan to the past, when Udelia was in that body and brought greatness to that body.
When Udelia was in that body and brought greatness to that body..
When Udelia's in that raga..
Hayan. He's got the Idaline pulse. Confirm doubts. All the knowledge of the modern slave wandered in his mind.
Is correct. In the body is painted a black hole in the chest that indicates the soul in the body comes from the modern world.
Hayan took off Idaline's white hands. He almost made a fool of it, again.
"Hayan ..." said Udelia. Hayan gradually gets an answer when holding his pulse.
"How can ..?"
Hayan put on a stupid face, not believing in his own thinking. His prayers were answered before his eyes. Unfortunately at the wrong time.
Twice he did not recognize his Empress and twice he hurt her meek body.
Hayan's feet were fixed in place. Udelia's voice was too faint to hear. Until Udelia coughed loudly. His loud cough jerked out blood from inside the body.
Uuu. uhuk...
Udelia pulled blood.
"Hold on!!" hyan's strangulation caught Udelia staggering in place.
Hayan slowly brought the body of Idaline back to sitting. Provides a comfortable position to be able to vomit easily.
"Just be careful. Let no one come near!" hayan's word to the knights.
Without much questioning and without curiosity, the knights left Hayan alone with Udelia.
Udelia placed both backs of her hands on her thighs. Sit cross-legged to start the ascetic.
Hayan revealed a little of Udelia's clothes, placed her hands right in the heart position, channeling the energy right at her target.
Thick white smoke billowed around, covering their existence.
The ascent lasted two days and two nights without pause.
Hayan opened his eyes while Udelia was still closed. He tidied up his Idaline clothes, not wanting anyone to take a chance. Then he left it, letting it absorb the energy around.
Hayan returned to his routine while occasionally visiting Udelia in his prison cell.
***
Then Udelia cleaned up the traces of black magic stuck in her bloodstream. The time of the ascetic is longer than the time that everyone counts.
When he opened his eyes, Udelia saw that his cell had been transformed into a comfortable and clean room.
Dayang-daang surrounded Udelia, cleaned her body and changed her clothes with clean clothes.
"You guys. What are you guys doing?!" udelia's face became as red as a boiled crab.
His body was touched by someone else. Even though that person was a female as well, Udelia was embarrassed.
The body is a valuable asset.
"Are you done with asceticism, Your Majesty?" ask one of the ladies.
"Yes." Yeah."
"We'll tell Your Majesty."
"I want to go back to my room."
"Okay, Your Majesty."
The ladies swiftly checked the Maharani's clothes before going out. They also prepared all the Maharani's needs such as footwear and stretchers.
They made sure no dust stuck to the Maharani's body.
"How long?" udelia asked about the time she had been imprisoned.
"Three months have passed since we served His Majesty."
"What?!!!"
Udelia ran around in small clothes. Arriving at the last room where he stayed, there was his body lying on the bed. Seen sleeping soundly with regular breathing.
"Where's the baby?" ask Udelia.
"He's with Mr. Ekadanta."
Without saying a word, Udelia rode a horse darting away from the courtyard of Kedaton Sedap Malam.
A shrill horse loop and leave a footprint, causing some people to suspect.
But the suspicion was destroyed once he saw the figure who rode the horse.
No one blocked Udelia's path.
Udelia rode alone to the house of Ekadanta.
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NOTES :
... Season 1 is on the author's profile.
Title: TIKZ [Move to the Golden Age]
Author: Al - Fa4
It's END.
... For season 2 to chapter eighty-four or the title = THEY FOUGHT GREAT
Title: TIKZ 2 [Thrown to the Golden Age]
Author: Al - Fa4
... This will be Season 3 of Season 2
Title: TIKZ 3 [Meeting to Yourself]
Author: Al - Fa4
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