TIKZ 2 [Throwing Into the Golden Age]
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"I didn't change positions until last night and now my legs are disappearing."

Hearing the grievances right in his ears, Hayan woke up suddenly. His head hit with Udelia's forehead.

"Uhh!"

"Sorry!" Hayan rubbed Udelia's forehead and kissed her dear. He grimaced at Udelia's red forehead.

"The night has passed. Give me the hangers," Udelia toad.

Hayan was still collecting lives when Udelia raised her hand. His forehead wiggled. Thinking hard Udelia meant.

"Hurry along. My son is starving and your wife is looking for you to crave, she said."

Udelia's eyes pointed at the people not far from them.

"Your feet can't walk?"

Hayan's facial sharpness implied great worry seeing Udelia massaging her own legs.

"Don't push yourself" said Hayan. Then the tallest man in Bhumi Maja bowed his body in front of Udelia.

"No. Just cramping it. It's healing soon." Udelia held back Hayan's hand that was about to carry her. He didn't want to look for trouble the rest of the time.

"I greet Your Majesty." Djahan appears with Raka in his carrier. He could not stand the closeness of Hayan and Udelia.

"Today I'm off" said Hayan. Bullies are everywhere.

"I have nothing to do with your vacation. This baby is crying for his mother. Don't let it happen a second time."

"Djahan ..."

Udelia's call hung in the air. The shadow of the past darted on his head. He and Djahan almost had a child.

When Hayan forced her to marry Udelia, Udelia was pregnant with Djahan's child.

To relieve the stress of leaving her husband at the age of their new marriage as long as corn, Udelia traveled far to calm the mind.

Unfortunately the long journey makes a fetus that is still weak. On the day of the wedding, Udelia miscarried.

Udelia felt guilty because Djahan still kept thinking about it.

If only he had saved Widya and her family the other way, he, the man she loved, and their son would still be happy in the present.

"Come on. Time is noon" said Djahan disperse the reverie of Udelia.

Hayan was glued to his place. Growing a speck of guilt in his subordinates. Hayan did not move for a second. He kept staring at Udelia's departure with Djahan. Want to get in the way, don't have the guts.

While Udelia took Raka and then boarded the horse carriage that Djahan brought.

"Baginda.." call Cempaka. The woman's steps drew closer to Hayan.

Hayan. Cempaka's voice resuscitated him if the carriage carrying Udelia would go.

Hayan ran small past the beloved concubine. He held back the horse carriage that was about to depart.

"It's as I promised. A very pleasant night."

Hayan stuck his hand into the car and gave Udelia a keris.

A sly smile was on Hayan's lips when the corner of his eyes caught Djahan's reddened face.

Hayan hopes Djahan can rethink Udelia's residence. And if you can hope, he wants Djahan to throw Udelia into the streets so that she can become a hero for Udelia.

Udelia grabbed the keris that was thrust at her. He almost forgot the way back, his pendant attached to his necklace and Hayan's pendant attached to Hayan's keris.

"I just want the hanger."

Udelia took the hanger and returned Hayan's kris. Keris was the pride of the men, she did not want Hayan to lose his pride.

"I will send Rama when he is five years old" Udelia said suddenly.

Hayan jerks. A pleasant conclusion came to his mind.

"You'll be here that long?"

"Maybe."

Their conversation came to a halt as Raka cried loudly. The starving boy rebelled in Udelia's arms.

Udelia closed the curtain of the horse carriage and suckled Raka. The crying of Raka stopped.

"I'm saying goodbye" Udelia told Hayan.

"Adinda faces His Majesty."

"Why come, instead of resting?"

Hayan looked at the maids and waiters who drove Cempaka.

"Who would let me come here?"

"Adinda wants the fruit of Salak in this Sela Wukir."

Cempaka looked at Hayan expectantly. He doesn't care about other women. It is common for a Maharaja to have many women. He just needs to be the Emperor's favorite.

"Bring salak from the best area and fulfill the wishes of the mistress of the concubine" Hayan told the ladies. The salak fruit in Sela Wukir is too precious.

"Adinda wants to be with Sire."

Cempaka is out of sense. Unable to eat the salak fruit with the Maharaja in Sela Wukir, he just asked for other things. She was a beloved concubine and she was pregnant, she couldn't possibly ignore her wishes!

"I'm a lot of work," declined Hayan subtly.

"Isn't he on holiday?"

"Don't cross the line. Keep taking care of yourself! Don't interfere with anything else!" hayan Sentak.

"A-adinda. Please forgive adinda."

Cempaka squeezed his clothes. This time he was rude to her. Hayan just passed by. There was no regret on his face.

"Djahan, you still don't take it? You haven't forgiven me? Is there a grudge in your heart?" open Udelia after passing through the gate.

Udlia could not stand Djahan's words about their insecure baby.

"I'm wrong to say."

"That's what's in your heart." Udelia bit her lip. Of course, no parent wants to lose his child, even though his child has not been seen into the world.

"If not a miscarriage, our child has become a great knight or a beautiful woman like you," said Djahan stroked the cheek of Raka who was breastfeeding directly at the source, unlike last night, Raka suckles through the milk pacifier Udelia makes.

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... Season 1 is on the author's profile.

Title: TIKZ [Move to the Golden Age]

Author: Al - Fa4

It's END.

... For season 2 to chapter eighty-four or the title = THEY FOUGHT GREAT

Title: TIKZ 2 [Thrown to the Golden Age]

Author: Al - Fa4

... This will be Season 3 of Season 2

Title: TIKZ 3 [Meeting to Yourself]

Author: Al - Fa4

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