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"I'm sorry Concubine Cempaka, His Majesty Maharani did not receive any guests" said a lady dressed in beautiful clothes. She was the lady-in-waiting on the side of the Maharani.
Dayang and the servant on the side of the Maharaja as well as the Maharani are the highest-ranking ladies and servants. Their loyalty and ability have been tested.
"His Majesty will be replaced!" sentak Cempaka with gusar.
He who wants to take the king for a walk after being confused with the rebellion Tlogo Rejo, actually saw a very bad thing. His ears heard a heart-wrenching call.
She was carrying the child of the Maharaja, but it was the other woman who got the affectionate call. The woman who brought a wild child to the palace only to seek the attention of the Maharaja.
"Don't be presumptuous!" snapped Bejo, the nanny of the Maharani, who stood on the steps of the archway.
"Who are you before His Majesty the Emperor? And. Where did this news start? You wearing a spy? That's very off limits." Bejo narrowed his eyes.
"No need to know where. The point is if not fast, Your Majesty can be expelled. I love Your Majesty very much" Cempaka said confidently.
The Maharani position is irreplaceable, unless the Maharaja becomes insane and raises another Maharani. He will approach the real Maharani.
"Hhhh!" Bejo was about to take out his swearing before a lady-in-waiting came to stop him.
"Mrs Mother, Her Majesty sent the concubine in" whispered the lady-in-waiting.
Sangar Bejo's face turned soft. He relaxed the muscles on his face before staring at Cempaka.
"Consort Cempaka, please come in." Bejo smiled formally.
Then they went to the place where the Maharani was waiting.
"Speak and behave as you should," pressed Bejo so that Cempaka's mouth is not arbitrary.
"So someone's gonna replace me?" open the Maharani directly.
"Yes.., Your Highness," Cempaka played his finger nervously. Facing the Empress made him nervous.
"Who? Sri Sudewi?"
"No, Your Majesty. If he won't be much protest .." said Cempaka plain.
"Please!" sentak Bejo's.
"So you said I deserved to be replaced?"
"Yes. You never do anything." Cempaka is getting bolder. He thought, there is no contribution from the Maharani, different from him who will give birth to the descendants of Bhumi Maja.
"Really! It's dayang! This lowly concubine's law!"
"Mrs Mother, Madam Consort is pregnant with Her Majesty's child Maharaja," whispered the erroneous head of the lady. He was also infuriated by Cempaka's tadpole.
"It is worth being brave!" Bejo clenched his hand. "But still to be punished for being presumptuous to His Majesty the Empress!"
Idaline, Maharaja of Bhumi Maja, raised her hand. Stop the debate.
"So, who's my replacement?" ask Idaline lightly.
"Low-village."
"Well, that's not terribly wrong" Bejo commented.
"She was brought out of nowhere, her origin was unclear, not even comparable to a low-class noble. The officials were furious and felt humbled. If it continues, they will take steps. Especially if you hear the latest news."
Cempaka as a favorite concubine after being declared pregnant did not just sit waiting for the arrival of Hayan. He built up strength so that his son would be born.
All he did was to have his son born a prince. He ate and drank all the herbs that could form the sex of a baby boy.
Then he sought out supporters so that his son could ascend the throne. He will make new rules if the concubine's son can sit on the throne of the Emperor.
"You mean the brave officials?" Bejo. Curious about the officials who started defecting. Not obeying the orders of the Maharaja is tantamount to defecting.
Cempaka just smiled. He sniffed his shoulders making Bejo even more furious.
She worries that her foster child is out of the house and gets inappropriate behavior from others.
The world has changed a lot. The servants and ladies and gentlemen also came and went. Some recognize the Maharani, some do not.
"Your Majesty, where do you want to go?"
"Abti's opinion?" Idaline asked back with a creepy grin.
Bejo until shuddering. He forgot the Maharani was a strong man. He who is weak should not worry about a strong foster child.
"I'll do what I'm supposed to do" heed Idaline without removing the grin on the face. He stepped on the arms and shoulders of the guards to ride the always-ready stretcher.
A stretcher he had long neglected.
"Your Majesty, please don't be rash!" bejo Pinta. He couldn't leave because he had to clean up Cempaka. The woman, the Maharani has left, but is still at home in the Maharani residence.
"It looks like someone sent Concubine Cempaka," Bejo murmured. Very likely there are people curious or even planning a heinous thing in the Maharani residence.
It was cruel to leave me awake alone. Dare to go any further, I'll be furious.
Udelia rolled up the paper that had been written two warning sentences and sealed it as a security so that no one else could read it. Udelia tied the letter to the foot of the mace.
Dara sulkan is the fastest and most appropriate pigeon to convey a message without the need for an intermediary. By smelling the scent of the target, dara sulkang can give a direct letter to the person.
The clear sky dazzled Udelia's eyes that were lurking the bird's departure. The bird flies as fast as the wind.
"It should be on time," Udelia murmured, washing her new hand of the bird. Then take the stretcher back to the room.
"Welcome, Your Majesty."
"Where's maharaja?"
"His Majesty the Maharaja is receiving guests. His Highness the Prince is still asleep."
"Thank you, Ra Eli."
Udelia commented a smile on her sister-in-law, who also became the trust lady Hayan had appointed for her. But the real duty of Ra Eli is a child shaman.
"It's the duty of the servant."
"Go tell the Maharaja I want to go home."
"All right, Your Majesty. Good luck to the destination."
"Aamiinu. You also ... brother. don't forget to go home. Poor mas Loro alone." Udelia chuckled while discussing Loro. He imagined Loro was stringing poetry because of being left alone.
"He's not alone. He was with Rinah" Ra Eli argued.
Udelia. Then they split up to go to their respective destinations.
Ra Eli felt so stupid. Jealous of the one whose husband will never reach. Regardless of their status who are brothers.
In the room, Udelia ruffled her waist. I could not find Raka's cloth. He put his finger on his chin thinking hard.
It seemed like the brat was about to make Udelia linger in the palace. Udelia did not want to linger. If he could, he would even catch up to Djahan.
A bad feeling appeared in his heart. Udelia had to hurry away.
"Hayan, where's my cradle?" udelia asked as she moved her legs around to hear the door open without excuse.
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