One beautiful morning, you are sitting while embroidering on the porch of the tumapel nails, you are sitting accompanied by your personal maid

when almost finishing your embroidery you are surprised when there are arms wrapped around your waist, you turn around and see Tunggul ametung hugging you from behind

Tunggul Ametung stared at your lady-in-waiting signaling that your maid should leave the two of you

"What are you doing, my Parameswari?"