TIKZ 2 [Throwing Into the Golden Age]
020

"Candra .. This is how you deal with people who have no power?"

Udelia was floating on the ground. His body was hung on a piece of wood, with four large nails, stuck on both feet and both hands.

His stomach was partially torn apart, as a result of a large rough rope coiled around his stomach.

That perfect shackle left Udelia speechless like a statue, unable to resist.

All he could do was complain, plead with the executor to stop his torment.

I don't know how long it's been, I don't know how many times he's screamed in pain.

Because the lash that Candra shows is not playing games. Each lesatan whip, able to penetrate the skin layer to the appearance of the flesh.

Udelia repeatedly pleaded, Candra as if she had not heard him.

Udelia's body yesterday was still smooth, now painted by many gaping red scratches.

"Candra ... hen ..ti.kan."

"Don't call me that close!" beaver Candra.

Once again he threw the whip, at the body that was filled with red all over his body.

"Say! Who's leader?"

"Ac .... Hngg .. it hurts so much."

Udelia could not hear Candra. He was focused on defending, facing the many whips that led to his body.

After some time passed, Candra never stopped her lash.

Udelia's eyes opened wide, she stared intently at Candra. "Kamuu a. kan me nye ..sal.." threatened to stammer.

Udelia thought she had done something in vain. There was no way Candra would listen to her words.

But apparently, the threat immediately stopped Candra's hand. His heart is uncomfortable.

No force came out of the prisoner's body.

He just felt he had to stop it..

..or he'll be really sorry.

"Who are you?" ask Candra. He hid his trembling hands behind his back.

Udelia glanced at the person who spoke to her. The man left while rolling the whip that had tormented him.

Candra sat down to enjoy a fresh drink, making Udelia swallow her saliva tempted on that colorless water.

Since he was arrested at noon, he was immediately put into the wlaka room, the torture chamber, and tortured.

The torment he received never stopped, let alone to simply chug the refreshing water.

Udelia stared expectantly, hoping Candra would be merciful to her, by giving her a mouthful of water.

Candra's heart was moved. His compassion appeared for a moment, then it was realized that the woman in front of him was a criminal.

This woman is not to be pitied.

Candra's hand pulled out a white grain. He poured it into a basin filled with water. Then his steps approached Udelia.

Udelia was a little pleased, judging her foster sister still had a sense of humanity. He opened his mouth to receive the drink.

"Say!" chanted Candra while watering the basin into Udelia's body.

Udelia's body was doused in salty water. He didn't expect Candra to be so cruel. The man poured salt water on his wounded body.

"..goddess..," said Udelia.

"Talk right or want to feel the tip of this knife?" Candra took the dagger at her waist and showed it to Udelia.

The knife was very sharp. A strand of hair can be cut off by his slash.

Udelia examined the knife in Candra's hand. He laughed so hard to see it.

"MILH .."

It was the dagger he was gifted, when Candra had completed the mission of driving out the rebellion in the suburb.

"really. You should laugh happily. This is a knife from a very special person."

Candra opened the dagger sheath, then attached it to Udelia's cheek.

"The last time, who were you?"

"Ask Widya, Siji, Loro, and Fusena, ah The Great Sage is not here. Or ask Djahan, your Mahapatih!"

Candra and Udelia looked at each other fiercely.

Candra smiled at Udelia's courage. It's been tormented for so long, but it still accuses trusted people.

He almost scratched Udelia's face, but a voice from the entrance stopped him.

"Take him off!" titah Hayan appeared with Djahan and Indra.

A smile appeared on Udelia's face. Candra hastened to release the nails that stuck in Udelia's hands and feet,. The girl broke down in tears, unable to endure the pain.

Udelia was brought in front of the three men, she was forced to bear with many wounds all over her body.

His heart that had calmed down, felt his entire body no longer able to endure the pain. He fell forward and fell unconscious.

"Wake up!" hayan's orders.

A cold water flush cleans the blood stuck to Udelia's body, adding to her pain.

The mother of one child realized, the body that was bent down was unable to move.

"Wake up!" Indra kicked Udelia's body to her back.

"S. hurts," Udelia's moans curled up to protect her stomach.

There was discomfort in the hearts of the four men there. But soon they dispel those feelings, thinking their beloved daughter has been held captive for so long.

In the written report, Maya did not complain about the kidnappers.

Maya might look fine.

However, the more closed a child is, the greater the pain he feels.

Somehow heinous like what the kidnappers did, so their daughter did not want to complain about the people who had kidnapped her.

"How did you kidnap my daughter? What have you done to him?!" cecar Hayan remembers the scar on Maya's nape.

Udelia wakes up. He leaned against the nearby wall and muttered in annoyance, "(Anjir, you guys are so cruel.)"

Hayan pensive. His ears had not heard the foreign language for a long time. He turned his back on the prisoner and decided to end today's interrogation.

He was so tired that he heard a strange language.

Candra who is able to complete the task in just an instant, is not able to provide satisfactory results.

If it continues, it may be a waste.

"Today until here first" Hayan broke up.

Udelia looked at the back of Hayan who was walking out. He hoped to ask Hayan for help.

Although they did not know each other at this time, Hayan must have realized Udelia was not from this world.

Udelia wanted to convince Hayan that everything they concluded was a misunderstanding.

Udelia would say she just came and saved the Princess. His open mouth stopped, he did not speak his mind.

The two jet-black eyes caught a round hanger, which fused with Hayan's Maharaja's badge.

A pair of shackled Udelia's hands were already free, as Hayan and the others were busy pensive.

Udelia's right hand held the pendant hanging from her necklace, while her left hand tried to grab the hanger.

Hold two sides on the right and on the left. You'll be back here in the blink of an eye.

He must go home to recover!

As his hand was about to touch the hanger, his hand that was clutching the necklace pendant around his neck, slipped off.

A sword pierced his body, piercing through his stomach. Fishy liquid came out from his nose and mouth. His eyes filled with tears. He lost his consciousness again.

"Mahapatih .." call Indra in doubt, his beloved sword is in the hands of Djahan.

The sword that every time was wiped and sharpened, until the blade was always shiny clean, now drenched in blood.

The senses are never used except in desperate situations.

"Rakryan had lost his focus" said Djahan.

"You're rash. He could die in vain" Hayan said uncomfortably at the sight of blood flowing.

When he was four years old, he killed the family of one of his teachers who had dared insult him stupidly.

"He's a kidnapper group. His body must be strong. I'm not stabbing at a vital point."

The sword was removed from the prisoner's body. Then throw the sword back at its owner.

Indra received his sword and wiped it and put it in the sheath.

He silently stared sadly at the blood pooling under his slap, sandals made of sturdy teak wood.

"Hamba will take care of it" said Candra.

"rest. Today it's enough to get here, take it to the cell" Hayan said.

"Okay, Your Majesty." Candra pulled the rope that was still tied in Udelia's left hand. He dragged her out of the wlaka, the place of torture, towards the holding cell.

"What we have to talk about," said Hayan, staring at Djahan's back.

"It will kill him if he continues to be interrogated" said Hayan, not wanting the prisoner to die.

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