Basiyem

The orange rose is only a symbol of a respectable woman who lives in a rich family, which was fought over by many men in a contest made by her father. Orange Rose, only an alias name that was deliberately made to cover the identity of the daughter of the Sultan, who was predicted to give birth to offspring who would become leaders of civilization.
The competition to fight for the Orange Rose had been going on for a week, but there was no sign that Orange Rose had made her choice. Then who deserves the Orange Rose?

Orange Rose

"It's not a large number but good quality, Father. Good or bad depends on how long they have been in practice and the number of patients who have recovered. I have a few people we can turn to for help. Come to Sumber Harjo and meet Nyai Wali. That's what my Teacher said to me a few minutes ago."

"Is there another message from my teacher, dear?"

"Two people in Prambanan are making a living, Grandma also said that they can also be asked for help. A pair of mosque marbots, Father."

The Sultan ended his meditation and asked the soldiers for help to carry out all his teaching. For some time, there was a lot of activity in the palace. Some soldiers came out of the palace and some entered using official vehicles.

"Are you able to control the situation, dear?" The Sultan tried to contact Amira again after confirming that all the soldiers assigned to carry out orders. He sat with his eyes closed, under the watchful eyes of several guards outside his room.

112. Amira is Back