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"Mother.." call Rama bewildered. The little man woke up after being unconscious ever since Candra pulled out her gun.
Intentionally the father put Rama to sleep, so as not to arise trauma due to seeing cruelty in childhood.
Candra did not want Rama to be afraid of her. He wants to build the bond of father and son just like his father builds a bond with him.
Not wanting to be Candra, Rama saw the cruelty of Hayan who would likely end up in the mouth of wounds and hate. Revenge does not end when hatred grows from childhood.
Although not like to compete with Djahan and Hayan about one woman they love, Candra never expected their successors to be hostile because of their feelings.
The unity of the country is one of the priorities Candra hopes will never disband.
"Young master, you're up–"
"DON'T TOUCH MY SON!" udelia shouted running into the room occupied by Rama.
The woman holding the baby brushed off the hand of the lady who was about to reach her eldest son.
The baby in her cradle was shocked by the mother's scream. The red baby was crying loudly.
"Occupy.. Owse.."
"Cup. cup.. dear .. forgive mother. Shocked, dear. Sorry, dear."
Udelia swung the crying Raka in her cradle. Then she looked at the flat-faced lady. There was no guilt on his face.
"Get out! I want to be with my children" Udelia half-sizzled.
Udelia gritted her teeth. The ladies-in-waiting was like a statue, standing by the side of the wall, never coming out at his command.
"Mother..?" great-grandson Rama called his mother. Udelia's shout made Rama a little surprised.
"Sorry, sweetheart. You must be surprised." Udelia rubbed Rama's thick hair.
Rama hugged his mother's body. He was surprised, but not afraid of his mother. "Honey mother" he said.
"Remember, honey. Don't eat anything they give you" Udelia pleaded with her eyes.
Rama nodded obediently. "Good, Mother."
Udelia smiled at Rama's obedience. He sat down on the side of the bed while massaging his dizzy head. Last night he didn't fall asleep.
Since being separated from Candra, Udelia was unable to rest at all. The worry kept dominating his heart. Udelia always was was with around.
The house where the night was guarded very tightly, they were not left with any items for a second.
The images of memory in his mind kept coming, not stopping. Adding the head of Udelia.
"Last year there were two people who were itching. This year there are still those who dare to go up to his bed?!" A woman, full of jewelry from head to toe, appeared in the courtyard where Udelia was staying.
The beautiful Dara stared fiercely at the house of the new woman living in the palace. Absolutely not he imagined there would be another woman, who tried to crawl up the enthroned man.
For years the Maharaja was loyal to the Maharani, never imagined now continue to arrive new women.
Will the kedaton be full, as the second king should have many concubines and concubines?
The woman growled in annoyance. Just imagining it is already irritating. Especially now that she has seen a new woman.
"Call the woman!"
"You're just a pawn but feel very powerful, Miss Samha Mihir. It is better to correct the attitude if it has never been visited," scorned the lady-in-waiting who stood by his side. In his heart he was always arrogant when serving the woman in front of him.
"It should be an angry maharani. But he was silent and thoughtful," the lady said in her heart. Imagining the Maharani's shady face that almost never gets angry at anyone.
"Madam Consort, His Majesty the Emperor ordered the woman to remain in the room and not to go out, one step," said a lady-in-waiting who was taken out by the lady-in-waiting ordered by the concubine.
Samha stared intently at the lady who dared to speak to her. He entered without permission.
"It's so telling you he wants to stay with you?!" Samha appeared in front of Udelia.
"Yeah." Udelia sighed. It will be like this, as he thought.
Storm and storm.
Keraton or palace, its beauty can only be enjoyed by people who come, not people who live.
"What's this?" samha said, surprised by the presence of the two boys in the room. His index finger alternately pointed at Rama and Raka.
"You're the new concubine? Ye? What are these kids?" cecar Samha was impatient.
He thought that his master this time brought the child who had been hidden away from the palace.
"I don't understand what you're talking about." Udelia tightened Rama's embrace to his body. His instincts said the woman in front of him was not a good woman.
"Say! What did you do to your Majesty to accept the widow of two children like you?" Samha investigates the woman who is predicted to be a new concubine.
"I am not a widow. My husband is Candra Ekadanta," Udelia argued adding to Samha's growl.
"Head of the Ekadanta family?"
"Yes, miss. I don't know the problem, but if you'd like to tell me the location of the prison, I'd be grateful."
Samha did not listen to Udelia. He was not out of thought with the reality that was sliding out of the woman.
"You fought over two big guys? You?"
Samha takes Konde Udelia. Indeed Udelia was forced by Hayan to obey the maids, including dressed up by the maids.
"Even at the brothel no one will look at you!" berang Samha did not accept there was a woman who contested the great man, other than the perfect Maharani.
"Let go!" Udelia.
Udelia's bold gaze further enraged Samha. He pushed Udelia's head to the ground. Udelia tightened her arms at Raka who was in her carriage.
"Occupy.. Owek.." cried Raka uncomfortable.
"Uh." Samha bit her lips, she felt bad hearing the cry of the baby. After all, she is a woman. He had long been expecting a child.
"If your words are right. Go before tomorrow. Or you'll be really sorry,"
"Hiks.ibunda.," Rama approached Udelia who was trying to get up.
"Don't cry, baby. Don't cry." Udelia hugged Rama with her right hand, fresh blood flowing down her face.
Rama stared intently at the ladies who were just standing and looking down. The blood on Udelia's forehead began to fall unconscious.
Rama ran out of the room, catching a foot that was stepping.
"Yes!" call Rama to tears.
"Rama?" Hayan glanced at Rama who pulled the edge of his shirt.
"Please take care of your manners," admonished Huna.
Hayan rubbed his face embarrassed at Huna's words. Young children certainly do not know the norms that exist.
Huna who is a big person, should understand this little thing, not behave like that in small children.
"Huna, I think you should get married. Little kids don't understand what they're doing."
Huna's face softened hearing his master's reprimand. He loosened his muscles ready to attack the little boy.
"Nda! Hixes. Nda!" Rama cried considering the circumstances of his mother.
"Work is more seductive," Huna replied with a flat face.
"Hiks. hyix." Rama rubbed his eyes.
"Rama wants to go for a walk?" tanya Hayan aligned herself with the little man who had been stealing her attention since the first encounter.
"Kan. Nda..." With tears breaking, Rama's voice became indistinct.
"Kanda?" ask Hayan confused. Actually he's a big zero in front of a kid. He only knew that little children should not be yelled at and should smile so that little ones would not be afraid.
"Kuda kali, Your Majesty," whispered Huna origin.
"Oh, Rama wants to see a horse?" the word Hayan justifies the speech of his right hand.
"Bu.kan," said Rama brick while shaking his head.
"Mother!" rama pointed to the room where he was asleep.
Hayan noticed the red liquid in Rama's hand. He caught the small hand and took it seriously.
"Blood," Hayan murmured inwardly.
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