
It's been two days that they've been preparing and performing a rehearsal. Embedding of titles on the last lineage of nobility on Terra. Also an honorary title to her husband and all his descendants.
"Geez, it's really tight" Virgou complained.
"Their protocol feels really magical and gives me goosebumps from before" he continued.
"Shuah!" persemat Herman's.
Everyone should be calm. Children evacuated. The courtiers arranged it. All children are separated after age. They are in "purified" so the customary term is run.
A tradition that is thick with the bonds of their ancestors. Budiman and Dav, as well as Haidar who is already trained in high discipline. They are used to living by schedules.
"Tomorrow everything must be ready and in accordance with what is directed," explained the courtier who takes care of them.
"Wosti Prince, my valiant servant," he said, bowing respectfully to Herman and taking ten steps back.
Terra swallowed the rough salivary. Only he would have to go through all those protocols alone. The woman had to walk while crouching with her head bowed before the king later. The Sultan himself would pin the title on Terra. Others will be pinned by the sultanate's prime minister elsewhere. Herman will take Terra to the king.
"Dad," whining.
"Darling, take it, yes" the man asked.
Terra lulled spoiled in his uncle's arms. Herman rubbed his head fondly. Khasya smiled seeing it. Bram was so proud that his son married a daughter of the last hereditary nobleman.
All slept in each pendopo or small palace. While the guards and caregivers elsewhere, Budiman who brought his father and mother in the same place as Terra. He will also receive honorary titles from the sultanate.
"Son, Father and Mother what dream is there to enter this palace?" fery asked still in disbelief.
Moreover, yesterday they were only silent when Herman forced the two to come along. Both Fery and Mia refused.
"Thank God, Mom, sir. Thanks to Miss Terra, our degrees are lifted" said Budiman gently.
His three sons cannot stay with him. That's the palace's rule. The children were taken care of by the palace ladies who were employed. Luckily, there was a housekeeper who took part. If not, maybe his three sons will throw a tantrum.
"Darling, I miss the kids" complained Gisel.
Budiman could only hug his wife and ask her to be patient.
During the dress rehearsal until the coronation of the title. Everyone separated from their children. Even Gomesh and his wife were forbidden to be with their two sons. Pregnant Mary was also forbidden from sleeping in the room with her husband. So does Terra.
Haidar who is experiencing sympathetic pregnancy is very heavy parting with his wife.
"Can't there be an exception?" the question is to abdi dalem.
"Drink this, let it be quiet sleep, Daulat Raden," said the courtiers while bowing respectfully.
Haidar scratched his head. In fact, he really wants to unite the body with his wife in this palace.
"Before, the coronation no one should do intimate things, because tomorrow when the event, there will be a lot of energy to be prepared," explained the courtier, still faithfully bowed respectfully.
Haidar finally resigned and drank water that was declared efficacious for a man cravings like himself.
Time pass. All the staff are busy with the show. Many courtiers invited the court in each palace.
Terra is already wearing a full kebaya. She is so beautiful with the palace princess-style kebaya. Not to mention her skin contrasts and her bulenya face is so obvious.
He walked half on his tiptoes, it was very difficult. Haidar stared at his beautiful wife.
"Daulat Raden," call one of the courtiers.
The man took a long breath. He will also be pinned the honorary title of the Sultan's prime minister in another room with his wife.
Herman and the other courtiers waited for Terra on a throne that was carried by the men. Terra could only let out a long sigh when she had to walk in a crouch when she came to her uncle.
The man directly pulled Terra's shoulder to help her stand up. Herman smiled broadly at how beautiful and graceful the nephew was.
Now, both are carried a very beautiful stretcher. Terra was a little strangled, she was on a stretcher with Herman. It took him fifteen minutes in such a way. Really, this was Terra's first experience.
After arriving and descending from the stretcher that carried him. Herman guided his nephew inside.
Terra's heart was pounding from earlier. This was the first time he met the sultan, the sultan was his great-grandfather.
Herman squatted when he visited his king, as well as Terra. The man explains who Terra is with a very fine chromo Javanese language.
"The Great King's Wrestling Daulat," said Terra as he covered his two hands into the air.
Embedded degree. The name Terra has now grown. Raden Ayu Terra Arimbi Hugrid Dougher Young. The king pulled his shoulders and led him to the elders. To give prayers and words.
Despite almost all the language used, Terra did not understand its meaning. But the woman kept her head down and listened to what must have been good for her.
After coronation. All the courtiers came to the ground and paid their respects to him. Terra was surprised to see it.
"Dad," she's scared.
"Please calm down and ask everyone to get up" Herman said.
"Rise Abdi dalem," the woman's pinta was gentle.
"Mantur newun nuwun Raden Ayu," said the courtiers.
Terra's heart did not stop beating fast, he still continued to undergo the process of his coronation. Present among the royal relatives. The woman was introduced . Many people were so excited to see this event. Journalists from home and abroad broadcast the event. All eyes see who has just pinned. the title of Javanese royalty.
A millennia-old tradition that is still kept intact by successors is in the spotlight of the world.
Terra's beauty and her bulenya face became the conversation of all Indonesian citizens. Asking the truth if he is still a descendant of Javanese nobility.
"Well, what is Raden Ayu's title?"
"Where can that be, if the derivative of the girl has not been dapet title again, right?"
"Pake money times, the title?"
Such are the sirens of the netizens. They only judge what they see without wanting to find out the truth.
After protocol, Terra gathered with her extended family.all amazed to see the many descendants of Dougher Young and Primary.
Darren, Lidya and Rion are in the spotlight due to the prowess of their three faces, especially Rion. The teenager so much made the girls hysterical, even many palace officials asked for arranged marriages to Terra's sons and daughters, as well as Dougher Young's family and Pratama.
'Daulat Raden, can we match Rara Ayu Lidya with my son" said one of the nobles.
"I'm sorry, I don't want to match my sons and daughters, for fear that they will have their own dream partners" Haidar said.
The man was also very handsome in full beskap clothing. Especially Virgou. All the women rubbing their saliva saw the man with a million charms. The blue iris makes women until girls scream hysterically. Puspita until annoyed made.
"Don't envy dear. You're still the number one woman in my heart, after Lidya," I'm Virgou.
Puspita just pursed her lips. No one can remove her daughter or sister-in-law from her husband's heart. Let alone her husband, Gomesh and Budiman said the same as Virgou.
"I can imagine a man who would like Lidya later on. He must have fought hard to conquer these possessive lions" he lamented muttering.
"Whoever are you. I hope your guts must be big and strong, man," he continued, staring at the beautiful Lidya.
"Hachi!' Demian sneezing. "Alhamdulillah!"
"Get in!" jacob Sahut.
"Who else is talking about you?" tanyanya.
"Maybe Lidya misses me," Demian replied so confidently.
Seriate.
weight ... weight ... Demian you must have a spare life against Lidya's protective men.
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