TIKZ 2 [Throwing Into the Golden Age]
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Udelia re-enforced her body not hearing Hayan's response. Udelia re-establishes her body because she does not hear Hayan's response.

He saw the man continue to stare.

Is that man mute?

"Maharaniku ..i.this is all just guyonan right? You want to surprise me?"

Udelia rejected Hayan's hand which was trying to hold her shoulder. She glared sharply at her husband's savior. No matter how much he owed the man, his disrespect could not be tolerated. "Please take care of your manners!"

"Darling, come back first with the kids" whispered Candra after gathering strength.

"Heeh ehh nggh.." Raka woke up and cried loudly. The little baby felt a tight and hot atmosphere and the sound of his mother snapping jolted him from his deep sleep.

"Oh baby, sorry." Udelia swung Raka's body.

"My thoughts, you .... this .. whose children?"

Hayan's face gawked looking at the two children on his Maharan side like a glue stick, attached indefinitely. He asked as he pointed at one by one the children by the woman's side.

It can't be his kids.

Hayan knew that. It is highly unlikely that these are the sons of the Empress.

Only Djahan was his enemy, the man his Empress loved, the first husband of his Empress. There's no way the Empress's pregnant with another man's child.

It all makes no sense.

Hayan's thoughts were directly refuted by Udelia's plain-looking statements.

"My name is Udelia, not my Empress, sir. These are my children, Rama Ekadanta and Raka Ekadanta."

Hearing that, Hayan stared at his former subordinates. His sharp eyes drew the heart of Candra, if he said he was a commoner who had no power.

Hayan's anger can make a person's body really hurt.

"Candra Ekadanta, what does this mean?" cecar Hayan was impatient. Didn't want him to hear Udelia's words as truth. He was sure, all of this was a fake!

Udelia, who felt Hayan's movements were not wearing, immediately stood by her husband's side. Hayan did not move much in place, but that did not mean that the man was unable to act. Udelia felt the horror, even though she was not affected.

"Sir, if there's anything you want to talk about please talk to me. I will represent Candra" Udelia said.

"No. Just come back," interrupted Candra quickly. He doesn't want everything to fall apart.

The emperor had only briefly seen the whereabouts of his wife. There must be a lot of doubt in the heart of the man.

Candra won't let another man come back near his wife.

Enough of him who showered love for that woman.

After all, everything was very peaceful before Mahapatih came to riot. They were welcoming the presence of new members and Mahapatih arrived to make his house run down and bring fear to its residents.

"Master, please." Udelia looked straight at Hayan. Just like looking at Mahapatih, Udelia felt a great power.

"Udelia, come back." Candra's gaze turned serious.

Udelia furrowed her brows then sighed. If her husband's gaze was already like that, she couldn't argue.

"I'll take the kids first."

Udelia could not have left her husband alone. The shadow of yesterday's horror still feels real. She was afraid that the attack would happen to her husband again.

Udelia has come to understand how high her husband is and how wealthy her husband is, despite his identity as the only witch family in Bhumi Maja.

The enemy must not be just one or two people, not one or two families. Udelia saw for herself how difficult the husband's path has been in the past three years. Yesterday was the first successful attack. Almost the main house of Ekadanta is paralyzed if communication with Aji is interrupted or a problem occurs.

Rama looked at Hayan who continued to look at Udelia, he took off his grip on Udelia's leg which jaded towards the exit and the tiny foot ran small towards Hayan who was still fixated.

"Hehe dad! Daddy's! Daddy!" Rama pulls out uncal Hayan.

The man who looked hypnotized by his mother's presence lowered his head to look at him.

Rama's smile grew wider.

Udelia understood that she often forgot things. Judging by how often sister Candra billed the promise of a road together, yet she seemed like a dazed person who forgot all about it.

Udelia can only rely on her heart's signal to distinguish between those who are well-intentioned and have always been kind to her and those who have bad intentions for her and her family.

Now, the lump of flesh within his chest was beating fast and giving rise to a tightness of taste. He didn't want to see that face.

That man must have done something bad to her.

Udelia was not afraid. He felt a heart of pain and great anger.

Curious. What is between him and that man?

Udelia was about to welcome the guest with Candra.

In addition to ensuring the safety of her husband. He also wanted to ascertain what had happened between them.

Udelia felt a great hatred.

"Dad, carry. Uh!" Rama was stretched out when a burly hand grabbed his body.

He threw a smile seeing his father carrying himself.

The little boy was a little confused. He saw two different fathers in front of him.

He was sure both of them were his father! It's strange!

"Pardon the servant's son, His Majesty the Emperor." Candra carried Rama in her arms.

"Darling, you just came to your senses." Udelia stared worriedly at Candra's muscular arm that had been holding her warmly.

The man just regained consciousness. His body still looks weak. Udelia was afraid that the man's hand would not be strong enough to withstand the weight of Rama's body.

"It's okay—"

Candra's eyes widened as Hayan passed by her and without warning pressed her lips against Udelia's.

Udelia pecked because everything happened by arriving. The lips were sweet with a distinctive taste that Udelia liked.

A meal that had never been in front of him.

Udelia was very familiar with the taste of the tongue that penetrated into her mouth.

But he was confused. Because in his memory, he could not remember at all the name of the sweet taste of bitterness that had spread throughout the walls of his mouth.

Candra pulled out a keris in her free hand. He made sure Rama was asleep in his arms.

His footsteps dragged and stood behind Hayan.

It all happened in just a few blinks.

Candra's sharp tip is attached to the back of the owner of Bhumi Maja.

Thought's dead-end. He was afraid to see the indecent actions of his superiors.

"Take off my wife, Your Majesty!" kecam Candra put a keris on Hayan's back. He was still kind enough not to press him and make a wound. Only Hayan's expensive cloth was slightly torn apart.

"You must let go," the sergeant Hayan glanced from the tip of his eyes the shadow knights standing behind Candra and some on the roof.

Their spear spears stuck to Candra's back and surrounded Candra from all sides.

Candra can't move. His eyes judged the situation. Looking for reproach from the meeting of the line of knights in the spacious and magnificent room.

The great witch found no reproach. More precisely, his strength was now completely incapable of resisting them.

"Catch Candra Ekadanta!"

"And Udelia, come with me to the palace."

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