
Aum moment was choked to see the arrival of guests who would not be possible to come to him. The adult man standing straight in front of her was her first love, her pain, her difficult need to heal.
' sister really loves you this much it turns out' he muttered, he looked around with probing eyes.
Aum just looked at the Prince of Panji in silence. earlier he had forgotten that the man in front of him had injured his heart, realize you are stupid riled aum in the heart.
' what made the Prince come to me in the middle of the night, did he get a reply for your wife? ' the sarcastic sentence slid free from Aum's mouth.
The pennant prince stared fixedly at Aum, as if trying to capture the entire image of the girl in his memory.
he had been determined to end the feelings between them when he decided to meet. But somehow the feeling suddenly burst up to meet his chest.
' Why is it so hard? '
' if we can't be together, why don't my feelings go away. My Aum turned out to be still the same Aum who in front of me was the same Aum's ' desperate voice Prince Panji filled the low prison wall.
prince Panji's hand consciously grabbed Aum's untied hair strands. slowly stroked her gently.instantly reminiscent of an almost forgotten old memory.Tears fell against Aum's cheek, and, he was unable to resist the feelings that turned out not only he was the one who bore it.
' What do you do Prince? I beg you not to come ' said Aum with a sting.
without answering Prince Panji grabbed Aum into his arms.The two cried bitterly as if lamenting the reality that could never side with them.
' well, today let's end the feelings that have left us both tormented.
Aum my girl!? I took you off' she said without letting go of her tight hug.
once again Aum's crying voice echoed without pause that night.
...~~~...
the next day when Graha visited Aum tried to hide the meeting overnight, he would keep it to himself until the end of life.this time the house brought a ladyboy who helped to clean my bed this morning.
' you have to eat, miss?! ' said graha firmly.
graha deftly opened the bundle of provisions that look heavy, it turns out that in there is a complete food side dishes and vegetables as well.
Aum recognized the smell of this cuisine,
' don't just look, mister mother's been working hard to make you food '
house advice, he put some side dishes in my bowl.
' mom master worries about you, he's infiltrated out just to make your favorite food'
Aum swallowed his rice with distress, his chest felt as tight as longing and guilt mixed in his heart. I'm sorry that his inner Aum was sad.
the girl ate almost the entire dish, although occasionally she would choke in a hurry but the house deftly thrusting the drinking water.
' slowly slowly so ' like a brother waiting for his little sister to eat, the house did not take his eyes off his master.
after finishing breakfast Aum and Graha were having a serious discussion. Graha handed over some sheets of paper on her father's college floor plan.in which there are several signs that are crossed to give a sign that it is a case and the position of all eyewitnesses.
' mister Hyoko herself handed it to me yesterday' Graha said.
Aum did not respond much, his eyes were still fixed on the floor plan.As a strategist reading the map was his skill.measuring the real distance by capitalizing on images was not difficult for him. what's more, Bhadhoro's pokepokan already like a second home for him. He recognized the whole corner of the stitch.
' this distance is impossible to shoot with my bow yesterday, have you checked the bow I was wearing? ' asked Aum to Graha who had been listening.
'already princess, the bow that is used is a bow to practice in padepokan.the bow has been handed over to the court to be a consideration explained Graha with Yakin.
' i don't mind going to jail but I hate conspiracies.I'm sure the woman cheated again' Aum infuriated.
'investigate again from the beginning, the court did not dare to act much because there was a royal family. I just want to know the truth, Aum said with a serious face.
' well princess, I'll finish it soon.
I resigned' .
the prison that Aum lived in for a month was again silent, Graha and the lady-in-waiting she brought back and the prison guards could not often accompany her.
in the corner of the prison there is already a stack of books sent by the crown prince to fill his free time.Most of them are themed war strategies and also books about travel.
studying the topography of other countries could help him someday.
the sound of the paper that was opened filled a dense silence, after the house visit this morning all afternoon Aum only struggled with books. occasionally he fed his favorite almonds, Aum, being imprisoned like this is not bad nor is inner Aum.
the whole day of peace does not need to listen to gossip, making his age back young.
sheet by sheet he had read out, on the last page there was a folded paper as if deliberately placed there,
aum curiously read it.
...My little seroja...
...percise like a flying parrot flaunting its feathers...
...The beauty who stole my whole day...
...no, I shouldn't have said...
...Serojaku, which I saw...
...Serojaku, whom I adore...
...I still keep it...
...The scars are still there, even though...
...the end has passed...
...my beautiful serojaku...
...Let me have it for myself....
...Serojaku who pulled the bowstring with his small arms...
...the strands of hair that tickle my heart...
...unconsciously my arm is swinging...
...want to get you...
...my crying serojaku...
...stare at me with my head looking up...
...bias light reflects her tears...
...I fell for it...
...serojaku.....
...he, my Aum is like a fairy tale of happiness...
...he's my Aum in the cubic of my heart...
...he's mine that I can't hug...
...he's my love that cries and passes...
^^^Panji abhyata^^
in a small corner of the paper is written the date the poem was made, 5 years ago. Aum looked on in disbelief at the piece of paper he was holding.
why did he find something like this after deciding to throw away his feelings.
his love story became so tragic, he cried again with full of solace.like his poetry Aum was also reluctant to give up the love he had.
' Hu... Hu. mhu huu '
aum's cry was so heartbreaking, a faint faint faint from outside the prison someone was standing in the darkness listening to that roaring cry.
' i'm sorry my helplessness' his mind is soft. he touched the wall as if directly touching the crying person.
' master foreign minister!? you're looking for the crown prince said someone who ran for him.
' all right, let's go'
the man was Adhi Aum's eldest brother once again before going far away he turned his head as if reluctant to leave the girl who was crying bitterly.
TBC.