Sultan Adyaksa Muda frowned, trying to analyze who was causing trouble with him at this time. The Sultan understands that life as a sultan makes him unable to move freely. The slightest misstep could have fatal consequences for the dignity and honor of his family.
"Have you asked who sent the criminal, dear?"
"Yes, Daddy. The spy said that he was ordered by Pamularsih."
"Pamularsih?"
"Yes, Father. The spy said that Pamularsih is a descendant of the grandfather who was abandoned in village X. He is a farm laborer who always troubles his master. Everyone is afraid and no one dares to fight."
"Pamularsih." The Sultan tapped his fingers on the table, thinking. Imagine his childhood with his father. He remembers very well how his father, Sultan Adyaksa, behaved. People who are authoritative, rarely speak and rarely present themselves in public except by disguised as hiding their identity.
