TIKZ 2 [Throwing Into the Golden Age]
028

"Ijen, I want to change clothes."

Udelia could not stand the twists on her body.

Gold strands of various meanings, perfectly attached to his hands, feet, neck, and head. He made sure nothing shifted even a little.

While the strands of jasmine, which were blocking his sight had blackened and withered. The bus is not gone. He just doesn't like to keep his eyes blocked.

Udelia waited for her husband, since the holy ceremony was completed.

The blue sky turned dim, then reddened, and darkened. She sat quietly waiting for her husband, without rebuttal.

Once he heard from the teacher who taught him, about the various duties of the bride on the wedding day.

The teacher was focusing on teaching the bride's duties, then suddenly stopped. His expression was clearly shocked. Forgetting. The material is not allowed to be disclosed.

Several times Udelia asked her future husband to do his job. Her husband groans, begging her to stay in the room.

Udelia did not argue. The crowd is not very liked. The husband must have asked him to stay in the room, because he understood this.

A smile rose on Udelia's lips. Attention can always be broken.

The moon was getting higher, there was no sign that the magnificent party would be over.

Udelia chose to change her clothes with a more decent one. He also wants to refresh his body. Welcoming her husband clean and fragrant.

Udelia prepared her own clothes. It was just that, every single gold and gem on his body, it was difficult to remove by himself.

Udelia did not want to damage it, even a little.

"If you are a commoner, at least stick with the existing culture," said Ijen put a night snack for Udelia.

Udelia laughed in her heart. Speaking of culture, Udelia should be welcoming guests.

Candra Ekadanta, her warm husband, in a moment Udelia can understand her husband is not a submissive person.

Udelia was not afraid of the scolding. He could no longer bear the gilt of gold on his body.

Most of that gold, rested on his head. If he stands up to greet guests and doesn't have time to eat, he may be in the treatment room.

Again, Udelia's heart warmed. Candra prepared meals and snacks, telling Udelia to break from the one-month fast.

"It felt like my head was about to break," Udelia complained, moving her head tired. The golden flowers on his head swayed. The withered strands of jasmine, began to fall.

Ijen smiled listening to the complaints of his employer's wife. "good. Let's change."

Udelia smiled back. Shady and gentle subordinate to her husband that one, made him curious about his family.

Candra says Ijen is her nanny's daughter. He was a few years older.

Udelia wanted to call him sister. But the woman refused him gently, reminding their caste to be different.

Smooth and warm, he said, making Udelia sure very lucky man who got it.

Ijen's soft hands painstakingly opened the jewelry, starting from Udelia's head. One by one the embellishments were carefully placed into a storage box.

Ijen undid Udelia's clothes, leaving a line wrapped around her chest to her ankles

Then Ijen removed the makeup on Udelia's face, holding her employer's wife's chin while looking into the large mirror in front of them.

"Look at your face without this makeup ..."

Udelia who was closing her eyes, immediately opened her eyes and looked at the mirror.

"He wants to praise? How is the nanggepin? Please don't say it" Udelia thought shyly. He does not like to be praised. Don't know how to express.

"... very ordinary."

When Ijen finished his sentence, the lighting candles died. The servants who helped Udelia went outside, carrying trays containing jewelry and dishes.

"Eh?" Udelia blinked, not understanding the conditions that occurred.

"Even full of spots!" imbu Ijen gripped Udelia's face.

He moved to Udelia's right side and pushed her away. Udelia bounced against the wall, causing a powerful lashing sound.

Udelia held her stomach, grimacing in pain.

The faces of the two actors were flat with no expression. A servant was still standing upright at Ijen's side, holding a tray covered in cloth.

His hands stretched open the cloth, appearing a small bowl filled with brown liquid.

Ijen grinned at the still steaming liquid. Slowly his feet retraced, giving Udelia time to breathe.

The woman crouched. Once again clutching Udelia's face, forcing her to look up. Lightly he said, everything in his heart.

"You are not beautiful, uneducated, have no power, and have no family equal to Ekadanta. Your origin is not clear. Nothing compared to a.ku."

Udelia began to understand the direction of this torture. Wanted to fight, but his eyes just drooped. There is no energy to support the body.

"WHY ARE YOU HIS PARTNER?!!"

The scream echoed throughout the room. Udelia glanced around, hoping that someone would hear Ijen's crazy speech.

One blink of an eye. Two blinks of the eye . nobody came.

Ijen further tightened the grip of Udelia's face, until Udelia's mouth opened forcibly. He stuffed the chocolate liquid into Udelia's mouth.

"Grand .. uhuk ..." Udelia rubbed her face full of medicine.

Udelia's lips had been separated. Ijen actually poured the liquid into Udelia's face.

Udelia felt her breathing almost stop, as fluid ran down her nose. Stopped his breathing for a while.

"Beware!"

Ijen stepped out. He stopped next to the man who had been escorted by his subordinates. He whispered with a suppressing voice, "Serve well!"

Then Ijen closed the door. The room went dark. No illumination, except the moonlight that falls from the air.

"Ugh. hh." Udelia still grimaced. Not only his stomach, now his chest is beating faster.

Udelia sucked out, after making sure Ijen didn't come back. The distance of the room in his place, quite far from the crowd.

He said he did, hopefully not caught by the cruel.

Udelia's eyes moved looking at a golden-faced site. He looked up to make sure the foot belonged to a human.

His heart was a little relieved. He caught the leg and hugged it tightly.

"Please .." said Udelia weakly whispering.

Hayan stomped her feet off the hooked hands.

Udelia curled up feeling the pain of her stomach. Sweat pours profusely accompanied by heavy breathing.

He stared at the foot that stepped leaving him.

"Mara ..."

"Candra! To ... long!"

"Candra.. Candras.."

Hayan's feet stopped. His ears twitched at the whisper carried by the wind.

"Hayan .."

Gently called his name. He was staring at the face of his love.

"My honor, you're telling me to help this girl?" Hayan muttered hoping to hear once more the voice he missed.

It's back. Dropped his body in front of a woman he did not recognize.

Fortunately, the room was dark. This woman will not have a big head.

Hayan's hand slipped under the woman's knees and neck.

"Mah. pa.nas.." Udelia sighed feeling a strange rumble, when her skin was touched by large, warm hands.

Hayan raised a frail body that was only wrapped in a thin cloth.

"Gk."

The most sensitive part is twitching. Udelia wrapped her neck in search of comfort.

Nahas, his body is getting uncomfortable.

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