TIKZ 2 [Throwing Into the Golden Age]

TIKZ 2 [Throwing Into the Golden Age]
THERE ARE MANY MEMORIES 1


Udelia took Raka back. That boy is very lovable. Unlike the brother who immediately cries when touched by a stranger.


Udelia cradles Raka while tasting the dishes at the table. Always the food of the palace made his tongue satisfied.


"Tumben diem?" udelia Lontar. Hayan just silently watched her. Not as usual, just keep telling stories.


"I'm confused. Is it worth asking?" said Hayan with a confused face that was very similar to Rama. The difference is only in their bodies.


"Nothing to confuse."


"So, after the house of Ekadanta, now my Empress lives in the house of Mada?"


Udelia looked at Hayan's bead. The man is still jealous when he has many women.


"That's how it is," answered Udelia sniffing her shoulder. There is no purpose for him. The palace is not a pleasant place. Ekadanta's house is no longer possible for him to come.


"I'm not the Empress," Udelia's correction.


"Want to be a Maharani again?" hayan lightly. It was as if it could change the rules if the Empress had only one.


"The empty "keraton felt cold and the full palace felt crowded. I don't fit in. You know, before you force me."


"Then will you marry Mahapatih?"


"No. I'll be back."


Hayan's stunned. His cost of going home is a fortune. He did not want his Empress to go back, but it was impossible for her to be with him.


Should he be like Djahan? Patronized to see Udelia with another man for the happiness of the woman he loved.


If Hayan asked Udelia to stay, the woman would definitely still vote together with Djahan.


Udelia sat down next to Hayan, looking at Hayan's maturing face. Meaningful look. Wish it was granted.


"Maharaja, can I have this?" pinta Udelia held the hanger at the end of Hayan's keris.


Hayan followed Udelia's line of sight. Recalling the night of her daughter's rescue, Udelia kept trying to reach her. He and the others thought the woman was about to attack. But it turns out that the purpose is a true hanger in Hayan's keris.


Hayan and the others accidentally dropped a similar hanger. They were curious about the reason the prisoner grabbed the hook. And that sense of urgency makes them regret. Dragging them in a pit of regret.


There was a pleasant idea in Hayan's mind. He stared fixedly at Udelia before answering the woman's request.


"If you want to spend the night with me" whispered Hayan.


"I'm that low?" Udelia looked at Hayan in disbelief. She is likened to a comfort woman.


"Don't say like we never did." Hayan smiled in anguish.


Udelia has to go home. There are fathers and mothers and sisters waiting for his return. Ten years is like three months. Three years might be like a month in the modern world.


Returning to the modern world while carrying the box shards Boyo needs, will make it easy to commute between two dimensions. Udelia was sure of that.


"All right." Udelia tried to think positively. Night and morning he often spent with Hayan when they were children. Teach the child to listen to their stories throughout the day.


Hayan clenched his hands behind his back. Apparently the woman really wanted to leave her world. Everything is done to get home. Even spend the night with him.


Hayan did not understand what was behind Udelia's desire to leave.


The woman already has three children!


But, Hayan did not waste the opportunity. Intending to flirt, she falls into Udelia's temptation.


Hayan will realize the shadow of Udelia.


"Prepare a room for the mistress!"


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Udelia wrapped her wet hair in a small towel. Face beaming. Her body was fresh after weeks of not touching the water.


From Wanua Mejeng Djahan immediately took him home. Udelia also refused to linger. He's still hurt. Anyhow the portion of his heart to Candra. She remains her longest-lived husband with her. There are a lot of memories.


Udelia carved a smile seeing her little baby fall asleep and her other child eating voraciously.


"I know your mom is good at cooking fish. But it turns out to be able to cook other dishes and even new menus," said Maya.


"That time was overseas, so it was incomplete. In the palace all spices are there, easy to make what we want. Except for those that do not exist in this age. Mother does not want to break the times."


Maya hears it. His heart grew envious of his younger brother, Rama. The little man must have always eaten their mother's dishes.


"Madam, the prince is done" said a lady-in-waiting carrying the clean and fragrant Rama.


Dayang did not answer. Given orders by the Maharaja to call Rama a prince, there was no way he could be mistaken.


Udelia took the powder on the table. Rama's face so it looks clear that he has finished bathing and fragrant.


"Dear to play with daddy?" tanya Udelia holds Rama leaving behind a slumbering Raka and Maya who is busy spending a lot of Udelia's cooking.


"Yahujana?" Rama's confused. In his mind were two fathers.


"Yes." Yeah."


Udelia stepped out towards the living room. Candra sat up nervously. His eyes stared at the door while playing his fingers.


Candra stood up as soon as she knew the woman who was still his wife had come. He approached his wife and eldest son.


"Where's raka?" Candra dyed. Who knows, his wife brought the ladies who carried Raka.


"Raka is sleeping. I'm gonna stay the night. Just take Rama before mom and dad, they must miss" Udelia explained.


Udelia moves Rama to Candra. The boy smiled happily to see his father again.


"Before you can no longer," Udelia firmly added.


"My wife, will you come back? I'll do whatever you want" Pinta Candra.


"You haven't thought through it yet."


"I found nothing else but to be with you, brother."


"Candra, the broken glass can't be the same anymore!"


Udelia had intended to give Candra the rest of her life, the man could not stand the temptation of other women.


All that is just wishful thinking.


Udelia pulled out the hair on her forehead, then tapped a finger on her wide jaw.


"Our wedding sign was gone when my memory of you was broken. Go take care of the divorce papers. We have no more chances to be together! I thought we could take care of Rama and Rama together."


Candra lowered her head looking at Rama. Udelia's words mean she wants to continue her marriage with Candra. But Candra shattered that hope. He hurt his wife.


"I'm sorry" said Candra.


"If this nail can be lost."


Udelia pointed at the back of her hand sarcastically. With all the magic power that Candra tried, the scars from the nails made by Candra never disappear.


"... I'll look for it."


Candra said doubtfully. He nailed the prisoner he interrogated with a special nail, giving a 'special' mark to those who had been stripped of his guilt by him.


"Sister, good night" said Candra. He does not want to impose a will.


Udelia took a deep breath. His words may be outrageous. But he did not want to give hope to Candra. The nail scar on his hand will be immortal. Udelia herself did not know how to remove her marks.


Udelia stepped into the room. The plates were empty and Maya was sleepy on the table. The boy faithfully waited for Udelia.


"Sleep baby" said Udelia, wiping Maya's head.


"If mother accompanies," whined Maya to embrace her mother.


On the outside he may be the respected and authoritative Princess, but in the presence of his mother he wants to continue to embrace the mother.


Udelia nodded, she took off the towel perched on her head and hung it on the wall.


"This is dear.." said Udelia to have Maya face him.


Udelia grabs Maya's body leaning towards her. He holds Maya up on the bed and then sleeps next to her.


Udelia's left hand rubbed Maya's arm and her right hand fanned Maya exactly as she used to do with Rama.


"My dear, who was that little guy?"


"Ananda's husband."


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