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...MOONLIGHT...
The bright rays of the moon shone into the courtyard of the magic academy, after escorting Juna to Jaroga, Candrasa took the time to sit on the chair by the tree there. He watched the moonlight illuminate the pupils of his eyes.
Am I gonna make it?
When did I find the sword?
Promise to my people must be fulfilled immediately.
Is there still a lot of time I have?
Who is the man behind all this?
Candrasa was deep, she stayed there for some time, usually Hanada was the one who often accompanied her to sit there. But, since Hanada had not yet returned, the man now sat alone contemplating what would happen in the future.
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...THE DOHA WARLORD RESIDENCE...
The man breezed into the spacious stilt house he had, the courtyard around him grew very beautiful and charming flowers. It was thanks to his wife who was good at taking care of the house.
The sound of his footsteps was heard, because it was late his wife was not seen anymore, apparently the woman had already slept in their room. Doha stepped slowly, walking to the end of the hallway in his house.
There he saw the room that was always tightly closed, then he poured energy into his hand and put his palm on the door. Not long after, the door opened. Plastered as real, an heirloom object enclosed within the glass box he had, the sword was exactly like the sword Candrasa had.
He drew closer to the box, there was neither a key nor a gap to take the sword inside. Easily, the man put his hand in as if the glass was a liquid object, he pulled the sword quickly.
"Stubby, thanks. Soon my goal was achieved. Father, I'll make sure their kingdom is destroyed!" The man cried while laughing.
"My husband..." Doha blinked when he heard his wife's voice from outside the room, he immediately returned the sword and got out of it as quickly as possible.
The door closed again by itself, while Doha rushed to meet his wife there. "Yes, my wife" he walked over to his beautiful wife, Naina.
"You haven't slept?" Doha approached his wife while slipping the long hair behind his ear.
"I've been asleep, but ... When I heard your footsteps, I flew. It's true, my husband has come home." Naina gently rubbed Doha's cheeks, in response with a warm embrace to her waist.
Doha dipped it again and again, until the desire can no longer be contained. The man untied the rope in his wife's nightgown gently, he poked the neck all the way to the nape and shoulders. Slowly Doha undressed his wife but swiftly held Doha's hand.
"My husband, I'm afraid that if a waiter sees us. Let's go to the room" his wife precedes Doha to go to the room.
He agreed with a grin, but from there he looked back at the room with a steaming sword before walking into his room.
Doha opened the door slowly, seeing that his wife had undressed and was lying on their bed. Doha with a look full of desire approached the woman, she immediately lay down next to him and kissed again the lips that felt very sweet earlier.
Naina's fingers flexed freely between Doha's hair, the man now turns his hand to the bottom of Naina's back.
The woman herself began to untie her husband's clothes. Doha followed Naina's cue. He undressed and immediately showed his field chest. Even though he is no longer young. But his body was very different from his age. Doha still looks fresh and charismatic.
Doha plunged her fondling into the nape of the woman's neck and managed to make her groan slowly.
"You've always liked that," Doha grinned at Naina.
They continued their activities with enthusiasm and passion. It feels like the room is now filled with heat and the sound made by Naina and Doha.
Sweat soaked their bodies, the feeling of longing was now separated from the two.
Naina's breath was roaring, she tried to breathe in the air deeply. While Doha is leaning his head on Naina's chest. The man gasped slowly, but the longer it calmed down. He felt sleepiness from his eyes.
Doha was asleep in Naina's chest, the woman looked down at her husband who was asleep in his chest. She sighed softly, "You're exhausted apparently" Naina stroked the soft shoots of Doha's hair.
She tried to escape the man slowly, finally she managed to get out of the warm entanglement of her husband. Naina immediately grabbed the clothes on the floor and put them on again, the woman walked out of the room.
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Apparently, he was heading towards the room that he had never seen inside, he stood there nailing himself while staring at the door from top to bottom.
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