He began to follow the route coordinates on his mobile screen. It didn’t take long before they arrived at the Ragado family residence, which looked magnificent yet exuded a distinct aura.​Divo stepped out with his two aides, as did Stella, who alighted accompanied by Zaqqy. They were immediately greeted and invited inside by the household staff.​“Mr Ragado is waiting for you on the third-floor balcony,” said a man approaching Divo and Stella. He then looked sternly at the bodyguards. “For this meeting, only the young master and young lady are permitted to enter. The bodyguards are not allowed to come upstairs. This is a strict rule in the Ragado family.”​“All right, that’s fine. Come on, Bang,” said Stella as she walked briskly towards where Ragado was waiting.​Meanwhile, Zaqqy and Divo’s two aides simply stood waiting in the designated area. Divo’s two aides looked arrogant; they chatted amongst themselves and occasionally glanced at Zaqqy with a condescending look. However, Zaqq

As soon as he realised Zaqqy had spotted him, the stranger immediately turned around and hurried away. Sensing that something was amiss, Zaqqy instinctively ran after him.However, after weaving through the crowd of shoppers, the figure vanished without a trace. Zaqqy stood in the middle of the shopping centre aisle, breathing slightly heavily but his eyes remained alert, scanning for any sign of the stalker.“I definitely saw him just now. That person was very fast, but why did he suddenly vanish?” Zaqqy muttered questioningly. He quickly stepped back and returned to the clothes shop, worried that Stella might be looking for him.​Stella still seemed to be thoroughly enjoying herself. After choosing carefully, three luxurious dresses finally found their way into Zaqqy’s hands in the form of several paper bags. They continued to wander around other high-end shops, from shoe shops to the finest jewellery boutiques.​“What about that necklace, Zaqqy? Do you think it’s nice?” asked Stell

​“The Wisanggenis? Aren’t they that mysterious family?” Stella frowned. ​“Yes. They live in Germany. Rumour has it their youngest daughter is coming to Indonesia soon. Before that happens, Papa has to visit them. You must catch her attention. If you can win her heart, the Syailendra family’s power will flourish even more. Do you understand?” “What do you mean by making me their pet, Papa? I don’t want to be under someone else’s control. I want my own power,” protested Stella. “It’s different, darling. The Wisanggeni family are very different. Their youngest daughter is no ordinary woman.” ​“What do you mean, Papa?” ​“I can’t explain much because it’s a secret. But once you’ve met her, you’ll understand who she is and just how powerful she is. You’ll see for yourself. Let’s wrap this conversation up. Don’t linger—it’s late. We’ll talk about it again another time.” ​After the discussion about the Wisanggeni family had ended, they remained seated together in the living room. Hardin

“Get some rest. It’s no easy task to track down the master of the Brajamusti spell.” Dwi Toro fell silent for a moment before plucking up the courage to ask, “Sir, to be honest, I’d like to know… just how important is the master of the Brajamusti spell to us?” “Of course he’s important. It is said that the original master of the spell was a knight who vanished without a trace. He possessed the Three Mustika, the whereabouts of which remain unknown to this day. If my hunch is correct—that the young man’s spell originates from that knight—then we need him to obtain those Three Mustika,” explained the Chief at length. ​Dwi Toro was stunned. He lay silent on his bed as the Chief walked away, leaving him alone. ​“What sort of knight?” muttered Dwi Toro. ​He got up and stood in front of the one-and-a-half-metre-tall teak mirror. Dwi Toro looked at his reflection, clad only in his underpants. He saw a bluish bruise on his chest. ​“The blow from the Brajamusti spell… it could even leave

Stella was slightly taken aback by Angela’s news. She gave a faint smile whilst nodding slowly.​“All right, I’ll check later to see whether the invitation has reached the Syailendra residence or not. Oh, and Mum and Dad are also leaving for Germany soon,” said Stella.​“Are your parents planning to meet the Wisanggeni family because of the news of Nilam Harum Cempaka’s return?” asked Angela probingly.​“Exactly, Angela. It seems your predictions are always spot on.”​“That’s only to be expected, as my Mum and Dad are also going to visit them. I don’t know what’s actually going on, but they say the Wisanggeni family’s youngest daughter has been eagerly awaited for a very long time. Not just thirty years, apparently… hundreds of years,” whispered Angela seriously.​“What do you mean?” Stella frowned, looking intently at her friend. Angela glanced hesitantly towards Zaqqy, who was standing not far from them. ​Realising her friend’s unease, Stella reassured her, “Don’t worry, he’s my ve