Sanggana Swordsman

Sanggana Swordsman
7: Sandaria's Wedding


*Small Sanggana Kingdom (Silver)*


 


Chirping Semilir as Head of Dayang Kingdom Sanggana Kecil became the busiest person from the night until the wedding ceremony took place. Not infrequently he had to shout and get angry at his maids who were considered wrong to carry out his instructions.


However, thanks to the fussiness, patience, and assertiveness of Semilir Chirping, the wedding room and stage are created full of beauty and fragrance. The events of the day have been arranged ready and tidy.


Unlike the wedding of Joko Tenang at Perguruan Tiga Tapak, in the wedding of Prabu Dira Pratakarsa Diwana this time there will be a warrior match stage as entertainment.


The atmosphere of silence is created in the wedding room decorated with white ornamental fabrics. Prabu Dira has stood waiting for his future wife to come out to meet him so that the promise of loyalty can be said immediately. He was dressed in fine yellow clothes and covered in a red vest.


Inevitably, Prabu Dira had to admit, in his heart he felt impatient to immediately make out with Sandaria. It's just that he has to take care of his wife as well, especially now that he's a king.


“Woman, Wolf Princess Sandaria arrives!” shouted soldier protocol section.


All eyes were fixed towards the doorway decorated with beautiful white cloth ornaments. Three of the four empresses standing were lined up, staring unblinkingly at the doorway where Sandaria would appear. In contrast to Empress Nara, she simply stared straight with her black eyes.


Today, all the empresses wear a jewel-studded tiara on her head, including Empress Nara, despite her short hair.


The slow steps of the two pairs of legs that were treading the red carpet studded with jasmine flowers, began to pass through the doorway. One of the owners of that slow pace was none other than Sandaria. She looks so beautiful and graceful in yellow wedding clothes. Her clothes were complemented by beautiful gold and silver jewelry. The face of the jelly is increasingly beautiful, until it is difficult to describe the parable through writing and words, because of the perfect makeup. Her usual hair bloomed like a wilderness, now more orderly by the ties of fine hair ornaments.


In her current look, Sandaria seemed to be reborn in a new face that was more seductive and more fragrant. His smile that always blooms in moderation, like the right dose of salt in vegetable sauce.


Prabu Dira smiled broadly at Sandaria's extraordinary beauty. When he saw Sandaria's “depan” section, the drum of passion immediately immediately anchored in the brain of the prabu lust. However, it should be able to survive in the solemnity of that sacred event. “Just for a minute,” he thought to himself.


Sandaria walked with her right hand held by Kusuma Dewi who also looked beautiful light blue, although not as lively as Sandaria's appearance. While Sandaria's left hand still carries her blue stick.


In his admiration for Sandaria, Prabu Dira was also amazed to see the beauty of Kusuma Dewi which was also increasing due to the makeup of makeup artists. However, especially today, Sandaria did dominate in terms of charm.


Inevitably Prabu Dira had to focus on the charm of Sandaria. Today is Sandaria's day. Kusuma Dewi will have her own stage the next day.


When entering the wedding hall, and feeling that her future husband had been looking at her, Sandaria smiled shyly, showing her adorable mimicry, making Prabu Dira want to bite the girl's smile and cheeks.


Auu…!


The solemn atmosphere was suddenly broken and startled by the howls of the five wolves lined up neatly in the corner of the room. The howl left almost everyone shocked as they focused on looking at the bride.


“Hihihi..!” Sandaria couldn't help but laugh knowing the shock of almost everyone present, including Prabu Dira.


“Hahaha!”


Finally, Prabu Dira and his wives and others laughed at the unexpected incident.


Prabu Dira Pratakarsa Diwana then came forward to welcome the arrival of his sixth wife.


With a smile, Kusuma Dewi handed Sandaria's right hand to Prabu Dira.


Serr!


When the fingers of Sandaria's right hand finger moved to Prabu Dira's hand, the blood of romance in Sandaria's body simultaneously cheered and flowed happily. The strange beautiful feeling made Sandaria smile while biting her lower lip slightly, making the prabu tempted to pluck with her lips right then and there. However, “White Angel” says, “not yet sah”.


The happiness of Prabu Dira and Sandaria turned out to spread widely to those who were present in the room. The atmosphere was visible from the smiles of those who bloomed to see such an amazing couple. Perhaps only Empress Nara did not smile.


“Pronunciation of sacred bond and the faithful promise of both brides!” shout marriage protocol.


“Sandaria Wolf Princess, will you be my wife from now on?” prabu Dira asked Sandaria.


“Ya!” sandaria replied quickly and loudly, making most of them smile widely. “I am willing to be your faithful wife, Prabu Dira Pratakarsa Diwana, until death do us part. I promise I won't be naughty!”


“How, Her Majesty the Queen and the Empresses?” ask for marriage protocol.


“Sah!” answered Queen Getara Cinta and the other three queens.


Auu…!


Suddenly, the words “sah” were followed by the long howls of the five wolves. The howl no longer surprised, but instead gave a horror feel.


“From now on, you I give the title of Sixth Empress and Wolf Empress!” prabu Dira.


“Thank you, Kakang Prabu,” said Sandaria then moved to her knees in honor at her husband's feet.


“Prajuriiit Match, diii... muuu.... lai!” shouted the marriage protocol loudly, after the sound of wolf howls stopped.


Gong!


The sound of a gong being hit hard on the outer side of the palace.


“Your Majesty Gusti Prabu Dira and Sixth Empress are welcome to occupy the bridal seat!” shout protocol.


Prabu Dira is in the heart.


“Why is there a show watching all the shows? Why not go straight to the romance room?” prabu Dira's.


However, he should not just mess up the arrangement of the event. As a king, he should be an example. Still good last night he got a satisfying service of romance from Empress Nara, after a week-long vacation.


Although never married or have had a husband and wife relationship before, it turns out that Empress Nara has advanced knowledge and related practices, such as a professional, as well, so that it can provide measures of motion and pressure that are very fitting.


Prabu Dira and Empress Sandaria walked together towards the outside of the Palace. Behind her walked Queen Getara Love and three other empresses.


Outside, there is a stage that holds one padded long chair. The chair was indeed to be occupied together. Somewhat far away on the right side of the stage, there were four other seats reserved by the other four wives. On the left side of the stage there are three seats occupied by Princess Sagiya, Turung Gali and Kusuma Dewi.


They were facing a large stone platform but only knee-deep. The square-shaped stage was quite large as a fighting arena.


Gong!


A soldier once again struck the large gong that was hung. A middle-aged soldier then jumped up onto the stage. He stood in the middle of the arena. While more than a hundred warriors stood around the stage.


“Match participants are welcome to ride the arena!” shouted the soldier standing above the arena. He acted as a referee, his name was Takaran.


From the crowd of soldiers jumped a soldier into the air. In the air he was beautiful and landed dashing on the right side of the referee.


Two seconds later, another soldier jumped modestly over the arena, he stood on the left side of Takaran.


“Bet ready!” yelling Takaran giving a warning.


Jlegs!


Suddenly in the air appeared the figure of a dark green-clothed man. Both of his legs landed hard on the arena floor. Landing him in the arena, from both soles of his feet darted in energy that thickened the body of Tarakan and the two finalists of the match. The three bounced to a hard fall on the arena floor.


The appearance of the man in sleeveless clothes surprised everyone, because among all of them, no one knew the shoulder-length hairless man.


The forty-year-old man was bound to a dark green. He saw both of his arms are strong. There is a tattoo of a red human skull on his left arm.


“Who dares to fight me?” exclaimed the man with a rather hoarse sound color. (BH)