TIKZ 2 [Throwing Into the Golden Age]
HE'S BIG HEAD 2

"I can walk on my own. Release!" Udelia tried to jerk the soldier's hand on her body.

She was not a cheap woman that could be held just like that!

Udelia turned her gaze to the Balaputra's body which was dragged inhumanely.

Even if the mayor is guilty, they shouldn't treat Balaputra like a hunted animal!

Tied and dragged.

"Hold on," said Udelia.

"Stupid! He's dead!" A soldier who was carrying Udelia had the woman's head. He was sure that woman was a fool.

"Well, let's talk!" another soldier's lips.

"Damn. I can walk by myself!" Udelia moved her head when she was about to be pulled back.

Then Udelia jerked her tightly gripped shoulders. Udelia was forced to commit.

His eyes were blustery as a trembling sound rang out beside him. Balaputra was thrown to Udelia's side. The peaceful face showed no pain.

"Master Gotho, we found two people inside. The other one's dead."

"Bring to – release him!"

Gotho jumped off his horse. Struggled he approached the two prisoners and lightning-fast opened the rope of Udelia's hand.

Gotho, who once wanted to capture Udelia and memorize her characteristics, had obtained the decree to treat her as best as possible. Even the Maharaja said it should be as good as dealing with his women.

A very contrasting event like the one facing Gotho is common among the upper class.

Sometimes looking like a high-class prisoner, then another day ask to be found like a lost glass in the middle of the forest. Must be able to find it without stains and damaged.

There is the opposite. The beginning of the search, like a husband who wants to find his wife who runs away, must be treated gently without being constrained. Then in the next day ask to be arrested the same person, alive or dead.

"Sir..?"

Gotho stared at the soldier's prostration. Instantly his subordinates shrieked and lowered their heads.

"I thought I was going to die rest assured" Udelia said as she stretched her muscles.

"Miss, please." Gotho stuck out his hand to help Udelia.

Udelia refused. She was not a cheap woman that everyone could hold onto. Udelia stood up on her own and cleaned the dirt on her knee.

Udelia did not have enough energy. He was overwhelmed by the state of his body.

A pair of heavy hands caught him.

"Be careful!" the heavy hoarse voice.

The voice that Udelia misses. They throw one another a look. Assessing who misses the deepest. Deepening each other troughs in the heart. Looking for your own name, is there?

Puddles of water burst from Udelia's eyes. His eyes scanned, making sure he didn't see wrong. Udelia's lips trembled like they were in the lowest temperature refrigerator, making her shiver.

"Djahan," whispered Udelia into the ear of the man who caught her.

They still hug each other. Heedless of the many questions in the minds of those around them.

The djahan did not respond. His entire focus was being sucked by Udelia's face. The face he always misses and the face that demands justice because it has been pierced by him.

The stabbing incident shrunk Djahan's guts to meet Udelia. Between longing and shame continue to fight.

In longing, he wants to meet, wants to find all ways to be able to move into his wife's world. Repeatedly doing research with his power, without having to often leave seat number two in Bhumi Maja.

In shame, Djahan already has no face, reluctant to meet Udelia. He kept thinking about the impact of his actions. He doubted Udelia's love for him was still as great after the atrocities she committed.

"For a long time" said Udelia.

Shame is defeated by longing that has exceeded the breadth of Maja. Djahan hugged Udelia tightly, his back trembling indicating a shedding cry.

Djahan took off the hug. Again and again he looked at Udelia's face. A longing and relieved kiss landed on each side of Udelia's face.

"Thank God.thankfully.. I miss you so much" said Djahan on the sidelines of his kiss.

People's wives?

Even he who first registered his name and the name of the lover in the marriage document.

Despite using the body of Idaline, Djahan still registered their marriage with the real name of his lover.

Udelia is the wife of Djahan Mada.

"I also miss. Sorry." Udelia was feeling uncomfortable with herself. She carries the status of being the wife of a person .. in the presence of her husband.

"Shh!" Djahan put his index finger. Djahan did not want to listen to Udelia's words.

Djahan holds Udelia. Taking him away left the abandoned palace towards the spacious courtyard filled with soldiers and knights.

"I should be the one apologizing. I'm sorry I didn't recognize you and kicked you" said Djahan, continuing to smell Udelia's face.

There is nothing different between his former wife and his present one. The scent of his wife's body was always the distinctive smell of soothing wood.

"... don't imprison Balaputra, "over Udelia. He does not want to be sad in the past. No revenge. He understands the concerns of four grown men by his daughter's side.

Kidnapped for a month without knowing the exact position, it is impossible for people to think positively. Especially after meeting the perpetrator. The contents of the head just want to smash the perpetrator to pieces.

"He's a rebel," subtly rejected Djahan.

"Don't ya?" pinta Udelia with sparkling eyes.

Djahan grunting. He did not like Udelia's attention to other men. But given the possibility that the man was the one who helped awaken Udelia's memory, Djahan would understand him.

"Today we didn't meet anyone. Let us go back and interrogate the captured suspects" Djahan told his loyal subordinates.

Every raid, he did not want to bring soldiers from outside. Different when fighting in the open field, anyone he will embrace. He simply did not want the raid to be a failure due to the incompatibility of members who were not his team.

"Well, Mr. Mahapatih!"

"All arrested?" ask Udelia.

"The living, yes."

Udelia exhaled a rough breath. Of course there will be casualties in every battle, no matter how small it is. If the living are captured. And there are also the dead.

Udelia hoped everyone would repent.

"Hup!" The djahan raises Udelia on horseback.

Udelia giggled amusedly. He feels karma because he used to treat Maya like a child. Now she is also treated like a child by her husband.

"Hold on," said Djahan dyed the Udelia's crown.

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