Pickup Transportation
Section 358: Kemala 7
Rajima knocks his feet three times, a sign that he calls the Goddess Sudarwani, but no one comes like his promise, he does not come here, is it because this is the residence of the king until the goddess does not dare to come? That's what Rajima thinks.
He lay down and finally fell asleep tired.
The morning comes, Rajima wakes up because some of the ladies wake him up, he is required to clean himself again as before, Rajima is reluctant to actually perform this kind of ritual, but what is permissible to do, Rajima said, here the king's command is an order that should not be broken, Rajima's sect rejects this marriage.
After almost an hour of cleaning, he was re-worn with luxurious clothes and shoes at that time because it was decorated with gold. Her hair is decorated with a konde that is not too big and lastly a konde skewer made of gold with a shape like .. moon orchid flower?! Rajima was surprised by the skewer, why the skewer of the condo was similar to the one used by Dewi Sundarwani, strange.
After looking so beautiful, she then went to the pendopo concubines, introduced to the concubines, their gazes look unhappy and envious of her beauty Rajima. After the introduction was completed, Rajima was taken to a place that was above the pool, there was a king who was sitting there, the king was apparently having breakfast, Rajima was asked to accompany.
“How was your night?” King asked.
“As previous nights King.” Rajima served the king, he took food and drink, like a husband and wife.
“Is there nothing special in the royal room I gave you? Isn't the room much bigger than yours?”
“Yes, that's true, but what is the meaning of a large room while I will just continue to be in it without being able to get out, like a golden cage, king.”
“So your views on being a concubine are still the same?” The king asked with a sufficiently suppressed tone.
“The view of the servant about being a concubine has changed, king.” The king smiled hearing that, perhaps in his mind, just overnight wealth could make Rajima change his mind.
“Then what's that new view?”
“That being a concubine, not only binds you but also tortures you.”
“What do you mean!” The king was visibly upset to raise his voice, so the guards came and tried to help the king who they thought was in danger.
“No need! We were just chatting, away from you.” The king ordered the guards to stay away.
Rajima was still calmly serving the king, neither afraid nor daunted by the bodyguards who were just about to attack him, she was indeed not a girl who could panic so easily.
“The meaning of the servant is, earlier the servant went to the concubine, from there the servant saw a group of girls were staring at the servant sharply and angrily, the servant knew, surely the reason, because the servant of the new rival candidate, the, which they probably don't think they can match, given my higher predicate, my face and intelligence I mean.”
“I love the way you look at yourself, but this marriage will still happen, I want us to carry it out as soon as possible.”
Rajima stopped serving the King, now he is pouring tea from his gold teapot.
“Do you mind?” The king asked with a triumphant face.
“No, of course not, how can I refuse.” Rajima poured warm tea back into the king's glass
The very unpleasant breakfast was finished, Rajima did not eat anything because he did not like to eat when his heart was angry, good food was just for celebration, Rajima said, while there is no celebration that Rajima wants to do right now, he should be celebrating death, death for his freedom.
The king asked for the marriage to be done within the next three days, Rajima just stayed in the room waiting for the execution, the marriage is indeed like a beheading for his life, so death seems like the best way. And the goddess also lied, where she was, she said she would help, and why she made a covenant if it was useless.
Not felt, today is the time of marriage, Rajima is dressed very beautifully using royal wedding kebaya, Rajima has accepted the fate to marry the king, this ritual is actually only customary, Rajima said, rajima's insistence as a new member of the family, the king's concubine, everyone would submit if he saw his face, because he was the king's woman. The king's woman should only be enjoyed by the king.
Rajima walks to the wedding venue, he is accompanied by several servants, Rajima looks at the king who has been sitting on his throne, he is preparing to receive Rajima's confirmation, this marriage has not been arranged according to religion, Rajima said, still run according to custom. The rules about polygamy have not really been implemented, while the queen beside the king, looking at Rajima with a shady face, beautiful women, but unfortunately, so many rivals. Rajima is getting sick of all this.
As soon as he approached the altar of the king, Rajima prostrated himself to receive his letter of confirmation as a concubine in this court, after which the letter was received, Rajima would read the letter aloud and approve it as part of the ritual.
Rajima began to read the king's letter, long enough because it contained the king's approval of Rajima's appointment as concubine and also all the obligations he had to carry out as concubine, all on average were for the king's benefit, he said, you may not meet anyone but the king. After that Rajima has to say his consent.
So the end of the letter was finished he said, now is the time Rajima had to say the word of approval.
“Hamba ... servant .. agree.” Rajima said with a quiver, as his heart was in conflict, the King heard it looking very happy. After the pledge of consent, they officially became husband and wife, the king left the room, while the queen was still there to give her advice.
“I hope we can be like a brother and sister.” The queen started an unofficial chat, she was a very gentle queen.
“Is it possible Sis, a person who feels like a rival to each other, can be a sister?” Rajima asked harshly, while the other lady-in-waiting looked angry because her queen was being treated harshly.
“Dragon speak you new concubine, you are not allowed to insult the queen.” The senior dayang belonged to the angry queen.
“I do not insult the queen, I am just asking the queen, how can we establish such a friendly relationship.”
“But it's not worth asking in front of a noble queen.” The dayang was still angry and was about to go up.
“That's enough, Rajima, if you think I'm a rival, then we have no way of making out, but if you consider me a family, maybe we can start a better relationship.”
“I'm not talking about myself Queen, I'm talking about you, is Her Majesty the Queen can think of me as a sister?”
“ Concubine Rajima! You're outrageous.”
“Honey silent! you interrupted me when you were about to speak.” The queen was angry at her lady-in-waiting, then fell silent on realizing she had interrupted her queen, apologized and bowed.
“Beautiful concubine Rajima, listen to this carefully, I am your sister, I take you as other concubines, you are my sisters.”
[Of course, she was saying that if I had nothing special about the others, I was just the king's mistress, the king's slave, the king's slave, while the queen alone can still meet the king or queen of other kajan, while we are not, just in the room only.] Rajima said in his heart.
After that Rajima is led to the king's room, he will wait there until nightfall, because tonight, Rajima will belong to the king completely.
Rajima waits in his room, he is still in his wedding clothes, he also wears all the jewels that the king gave him, waiting for the time of death to arrive, the death of freedom and also high ideals.
As the time changed, the night came, Rajima had kept his makeup on so that when the king arrived in his own room, he would feel very happy, seeing his new toy already waiting in the room to be ready to be played with.
The king entered alone, without bodyguards, without maids, without train, he was alone, staring intently at his new wife, a gift from a heartless demon, he said, because his own son was made into a collision for the grandeur of the world he wanted to get, do the fathers in this world really have no heart?
The king entered and asked Rajima to take off his clothes, after the clothes were removed, the king only wore underwear.
“Turn off your shirt too, I want to see you without a thread.” King reigns.
Rajima saw the king standing before him.
“Ya, of course.”
“Is it just because of my beauty that you married me and won't let me go?”
“Then let alone a pretty strong reason besides that?”
“Then if you can't see my beauty, you'll let me go instead?” Rajima asked.
“The king nodded, of course, if I can't see your beauty anymore, then you will I release.”
“Then forgive me.”
Rajima took out a skewer of konde which he held, then directed the skewer of the konde on the king with a very short time, the king's eyes on the right were pierced with the konde in the form of orchid flowers of the month, immediately the blood from the king's eyes spurted on Rajima's face, not stopping there, Rajima then pierced again one of the king's remaining eyes. As a result of the king's two eyes being blinded, blood filling Rajima's face, the king's screams making the guards enter and scatter, Rajima knows that this will happen.
Rajima then ran, about to run away because all the guards were busy with the blind king.
But just as Rajima was about to escape, the king shouted out a spell.
No man will ever marry you, no man will touch your body, no man in the world will be able to! Not the king or under him! The whole man will feel what I feel, an unbearable pain!
The spell contains a curse, the curse is embedded in Rajima's neck like a bond that locks the fate of Rajima's soul mate.
Rajima ran after hearing that, someone was waiting for him in front of the door of the king's room, Rajima pulled until they finally penetrated the forest to escape.
He was guarded by two people who pulled him into the forest which is still a royal area.
No one was chasing him at all, strange, he had just made the king blind, then he was taken off just like that. Rajima looked at the two who were driving him, seemingly no stranger.
“You ...”
“Just run first, we have been ordered to take you home,” said one of them.
Rajima, according to him, had no choice but to follow him.
It took them two days to get to his house, because they were walking without rest, not sleeping at night, so they could cut off a lot of time, once they got home to midnight, he said, Rajima fears whether his father will scold him or kill him if he finds out what he's doing.
“Log in from back door.” The man asked them to come in from the back door.
Once inside the father and his mother were waiting inside for tea.
Rajima was silent, he felt there was something strange, why his parents were not hysterical at all, they should have been shocked to see the arrival of his son.
“Rest first son, you must be tired.” Her mother takes Rajima to the room, Rajima still does not think, what really happened, why her mother does not mind her coming home that her father also looks calm with his presence.
Her mother gave Rajima warm tea and after that, she fell into a deep sleep, what she did not get these few days from her departure to the kingdom, to the wedding day, he couldn't even fall asleep at all.
Rajima feels the sunlight hitting his face, he wakes up, strange, Rajima is not in his room, he is in ....
“Available ananda?” A person she knew and was very beautiful, making her eyes dazzled with clothes that were so sparkling, Dewi Sundarwani. Rajima was in his cave full of gold.
“Why am I here?” Rajima asked.
“You are indeed in the right place.”
“Means?”
“This is your current place, meanwhile until the king's army can't find you anymore.”
“Are they really looking for me?”
“Of course.”
“I didn't see it when we ran away when it.”
“Of course, because your fuzzy path is not on the world that humans live in.”
“I don't understand.”
“You escaped through the path I opened.”
“Loved paths.”
“Surely you also know, that my cave cannot be seen by ordinary people, only the person I choose can see this cave, the person I deliberately invited. We are supernatural beings, we are called jinn, some other custom calls us goddesses, demits, softened or moreover, but one is certain that we live side by side with you guys, in different dimensions.”
“You are demit?” Rajima retreated from his seat, when it was the place where the goddess slept.
“You scared?”
“I ...”
“You think why my condo stitch is in that palace? I smuggled it in from a man who was unfaithful to the king, because I could not enter the palace, the king had a powerful enough jinn ally, so that his defense could not be broken when you called me. But I managed to insert my conde skewer, a konde puncture that had no power at all, since it did not need an occult attack to subvert the king, then the empty konde puncture required to subvert it, while for a dozen years we fought, not one of my deliveries.
It is true that women are the source of prosperity and destruction. You should see how she fell, for some time you slept this.”
“How long have I slept?”
“Day-days, we've planned everything .. and you're a very great executor.”
“We?”
“Ya, we.”