
The late night brings everyone's soul to sleep. There was no exception for the guard who served at the Gerald residence. Unlike the usual night, but especially tonight all taken over by the snake troops who were on standby led by Ario.
Not wanting everything that happens in the backyard to be known by many people who are not interested, then Ario has that responsibility.
There are only a handful of people who are still awake, including Arsen and Leo. The two are living witnesses to how a pair of different-colored snakes coiled together and glided into the air as if challenging the moon. The bright light between the two snakes seems more beautiful met with the sparkle of moonlight that hit the scales along the body of the two.
Arsen repeatedly blinked his eyes, although he had accepted but the worry and chaos in him could not be hidden.
If in the backyard of the Gerald family residence there are attractions of the two twin snakes of different colors then in the hermitage place Gara also experienced the same thing. The form of a large snake has been seen replacing the handsome figure of dashing pus. For hissing with an outstretched tongue. His sharp eyes looked straight at the two children who were there.
Not worried at the beginning when the two were found. Today, I believe in both. The snake mustika withdrawal mission must be done as soon as possible for Arcila Sanca to protect herself.
His red eyes flashed sharply with a laser-like beam that pierced through the palace walls and met with the moonlight. The orange red light created above Derrick's head and Sanca made the two spin louder with gusts of wind that increasingly felt bone-piercing to make the feathers stand up.
From afar, a pair of red rays drifted towards the two. Ario swiftly ordered his troops to form a defensive fortress. Strong shocks occurred making time feel stopped right then and there.
No one knows what happened. Even when Arsen opened his eyes, Arcila was in front of him. Her beautiful face was radiant under the moonlight. The snake-carved birthmark on his forehead is clearly visible. The girl's clear eyes looked so beautiful that Arsen blinked a few times to gain consciousness.
"Dear."
"Heem, is it okay?" Cila's smile expands as Arsen tries to touch her cheek.
Arsen nodded his head. The young man got up and tightly hugged Arcila's body in front of him. Gently the beautiful girl replied to Arsen's warm embrace. Deteriorating the atmosphere, Arsen even breathed in air several times to vent his sense of relief.
The fear of loss really made him weak. The smile was back in front of him.
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Unlike Arcila who is in good condition. Again and again Derrick has to endure his pain. With all the efforts of the young man to protect the younger brother, using himself to resist all the pressure. His strength which may be greater than Arcila coupled with the mustika of the younger brother who has not fused with his body makes Derrick desperate to be a shield for Cila.
Ario who swiftly brought Derrick's weak body back to the palace put the young man to sleep on an ice table. It is called an ice table because the table looks clear with steam coming out as if smoking is happening. With painstaking care, Ario sprayed some kind of green liquid potion into Derrick's mouth.
"How are you doing?"
Ario immediately approached as the pitch-black eyes opened. The hard jaw with the sharp eyes was a small smile. One thing that makes Ario and Gara proud of Derrick is his physical strength. The prince who is the crown prince who is confirmed to be the only heir to the throne of Gara in the snake palace. The young man seemed to feel no pain at all even though blood appeared on the tip of his lips.
"I'm fine, brother. Just a little bump won't make me fall." He said as he rolled his eyes at Ario who was snorting in annoyance.
"How's Sanca doing, brother?"
"The princess is in good shape, maybe even better than before. Mustika had fused with his body. What I saw was that the princess's face was shining and there was a different aura as if it were inside her."
"Thank God, just train him to be able to use his power to protect yourself. Then, what about the girl, brother?"
"You mean Gio's girl?"
Derrick nodded, knowing that his sister's necklace had been on him all along. Since their first encounter in the elevator, Derrick felt the same vibe as himself but more subtle. From then on it secretly observed the girl secretly. Until he accidentally stared at the pendant that slightly came out of the Lita shirt when he looked down.
"He's fine. Maybe it'll be a little shock to lose the necklace."
"No friction did he feel from that mustika?"
Ario shrugged his shoulders at the sign of not knowing. He did not put his men to watch Sarlita in his house.
Unlike what Ario said, because what happened to Sarlita was not just shock. But the girl was made to scream hysterically when she found her left arm hot with a lash-like mark across it. Since then when the heat as if rolling up the contents of his room turned it into a sauna, now the remaining even make him cry loudly. His smooth white arm was suddenly deformed with scratches that seemed to extend as if a whipped mark.
"What's really going on, why is it all so weird." His curse is on his Isakan.
Apparently, he was alone in the big house. The father, Gio somehow is where he is because he has got used to himself.
Lita was still lamenting for her arm which ensured that she would no longer be able to use open clothes featuring her arm.
"Did that necklace hold a curse? but where is that thing now?" He looked at the storage box where the pendant necklace had been stored before.