TIKZ 2 [Throwing Into the Golden Age]
034

"I'm going home."

The long black-haired man with the top half pigtail—Rawindra Sanjaya who is usually called Indra, said goodbye to his newly arrived colleagues.

The men under Indra— who had always regarded Indra as his colleague, simultaneously nodded their heads and answered him politely.

"Good rest, sir."

"Good morning–" A curly-haired man who arrived late, exclaimed cheerfully. The fellow who came with him, hit him hard on the head.

Their leader looked tired, having stayed up last night without rest.

If reminded it was still early morning, their leader might cancel his rest plan and force himself to monitor the security of the palace.

The persistence of their leaders can bring pain, if left unchecked.

"Good rest, sir." Error the curly-haired man. He looked down at Indra who was passing in front of him.

"He usually takes a short break to continue working. Where will you go today?" The curly-haired man was still curious about their leader, whose movements were unusual.

Indra stepped away leaving the palace. Some people greeted him, not heard him because his mind was focused on something else.

Candra's movements are very suspicious for Indra.

Indra and Candra have always been together during their time on the battlefield, in order to unite the entire archipelago.

They were also always together during their time in the palace, where they were softened.

Almost all Candra activities in the past ten years, Indra memorized out of his head.

She knew that her spare time was always used by Candra with her mother.

But since three months ago, Candra no longer softened and stayed at the palace.

Then suddenly Candra resigned.

Indra doesn't believe Candra has a hidden lover. The man has been busy with various tasks and devoted to his parents.

"The wedding was too awkward. Moreover, his face was covered. A large and complete family, it was impossible to cover the identity of the bride until such. Ordinary folk? That's more unlikely, Candra never looked at them."

Indra thought of various possibilities.

If Candra does not get the blessing of her parents, it is very possible to cover the face of the bride, so as not to be disturbed by her family.

In reality, the Candra family were all present and did not look to hate the bride.

Indra believes Candra. Yet he must remain wary of everyone, who is very likely to betray.

Candra held the security section, for years. It would be very bad if they were late to learn of Candra's evil plans. If there really is.

The senses jump from tree to tree, so that it is not detected. He accidentally stared at his feet. His soul was sliced off remembering his behavior in prison.

"You have committed a great sin!" Indra stared at his feet angrily.

If only he could turn back the clock, he would not kick the woman he had been waiting for.

It's all over. He hoped that there would be a punishment capable of taking away his great sin.

Indra stopped his steps. He was lurking on a banyan tree.

The large residence of Ekadanta looks nothing suspicious. Everything seems normal.

Moments later, he was troubled to hear sobs from under the tree. He glanced in annoyance at the woman, whose back was up and down.

"You will be sick if you are exposed to the wind" Indra said, hoping that the crying was over.

"Nobody will care."

Udelie looked around. There's no one around there. Udelia ignored him, he hid his face on his knees and sobbed.

Indra rolled her eyes puffed. He moved to another lower tree, then descended in front of Udelia.

"It's eat. Sad medicine, also miss."

Indra stared intensely at Udelia. He took the origin of the yellow mango fruit on the tree. He did not care whether the crying woman, liked mangoes or not.

It turns out that this crying woman is a mango lover.

Women are crazy about mangoes.

The woman who made the wedding vows, before she departed for the battlefield, before the sacred bond was established between this woman and her teacher.

Indra gave the mango to Udelia. Udelia received it and hit it on the ground several times.

Then he twirled it around with both palms, cleaned the tip, and bit it.

"You want to?" tanya Udelia offered her the mango she had sucked.

"N-no."

He did not want to do anything outside the limits before getting married.

"You're very confident" Indra said.

Udelia smiled slightly. Noble rules are very strict. His behavior must have been considered abnormal.

This guy must be flouting his behavior.

"No benefit to me, why worry?" udelia looked at the masked man in front of her.

He is poor, he is ugly, he does not even have chastity, who would want to take advantage of him?

Udelia looked at the bright brown Indra netra. The man continued to look at her without blinking.

Udelia turned her eyes. The atmosphere of silence was very awkward for him. Especially with a stranger he had never seen.

The man before him was very handsome, his face was firm, the aura of protection was strong, making those around him always feel safe.

Udelia's eyes moved to the right and left uncomfortably, looking for other objects that could shift her focus.

But those clear brown eyes kept grabbing his attention. Returning the jet-black eyes of Udelia looked deeply into Indra's brown eyes.

"You have good eyes," Udelia praised trying to melt the atmosphere.

"You will either realize that someone loves you very much or learn to love someone."

"Love huh? You already have it?"

"It." Indra replied while looking at the vast sky, breaking eye contact between them.

If you continue to sink into those beautiful eyes, maybe Indra will embrace it and not let go.

"But now it feels very foreign," added Indra sending a complicated vibration in the recesses of Udelia's heart.

Udelia took her eyes off Indra's face. Once appeared a defective thought seeing eyes drooping sad.

Those eyes seem to be craving love from the person they love.

Udelia wanted to be that loving giver.

Udelia jerked herself with a punch on the back of the hand.

His brain may be damaged, due to the many bad events he was unable to avoid.

Udelia glanced at Indra. The man was still faithfully staring at the sky. Maybe he was praying solemnly.

"Then, if she changes you no longer love her?"

Indra was still silent enjoying the wind that hit his body.

Indra dropped herself, lying on the green grass. Indra blocked the sunlight that pierced her eyes, with her arms.

It flashed in Udelia's mind a picture, with a similar posture and atmosphere. He held his throbbing head.

Udelia bit her lips, enduring the growing pain.

Trying to endure the pain she becomes, she hopes for more she can remember.

"He is no longer in this world. At first I did not understand, then his words reminded me that he was from a distant world," said Indra.

Indra's explanation formed a faint picture in Udelia's mind.

The picture was like a building he had never seen.

Udelia fell beside Indra. His head feels like it's going to fall off.

The pain gradually decreases. The big palm of her hand moved away as her eyelids began to open.

The warmth of the hand gave a familiar sensation. Udelia looked at the man sitting beside her.

"Do you know how to get into that world?"

"I've been seeing him for a long time if I know how."

Indra's ears caught the sound of a horse carriage stopping in front of the archway.

He reluctantly got up and left Udelia.

"I'm going."

"What's your name?"

"Better you don't know."

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