LOVE PASSES TIME

Ashura Disappears

Liem masem masem seduced Leo. His heart was relieved to have taken out a little tinder that was forever stored tightly in the heart. The support of the companions added to Liem's confidence to express his heart to Ashura.

"Liem.." cried Dandy arrived."Your lion's gone." Dandy panicked not to see Ashura around the carved wall.

Liem gasped in shock not to find Ashura around the wall. Though it was clear Ashura was taking photos around the wall. Liem auto panicked running towards where Ashura was taking pictures. The three friends of Liem were no less shocked. Soon the forbidden palace will be closed. If Ashura had gone in further, it would have been very difficult to find him.

"Crazy son! I told you not to be far from me. Always looking for trouble for me. Help bro! We scatter the way! If I can tie his legs." repet Liem upset the god level.

"Cubayar drinks first. You guys go first. Or we'll report to the palace supervisor." Leo put out an idea.

"Find me bro! Probably still around here. If we haven't just reported it."

"Sip sip.." Leo went to pay for their drink and hurried to join Ashura.

Liem regretted letting Ashura stay away from him. Ashura has always been close and never happened anything untoward. May Ashura road not far from their location earlier.

Dandy and Hastomo looked east while Leo and Liem looked west. In the heart of prayer, may Ashura not stray far so it is not difficult to find.

Liem's heart was completely broken imagining that something had happened to Ashura. How to explain to Ashura's parents. The girl was the sole heir of several large corporations belonging to the Hanggara family. Indirectly it will be a moral burden for Liem even though it is not entirely his fault.

Liem wanted to cry because he had turned around not to find Ashura. Leo was also troubled because he was also careless not to monitor Ashura. Liem's face turned deathly pale with no Ashura shadow anywhere.

"Call Dandy! Maybe I've met you" Liem told a confused Leo.

"Yes yes.." Leo pulled out a phone trying to find out to Dandy about Ashura.

Liem saw a disappointed streak in Leo's eyes. No question Liem already knew Ashura's answer had not been found.

"We'll just report Leo.then there's an operator to announce who's wanted. Ashura knows Mandarin."

"The water! We're going."

Elsewhere Ashura went into one room as if she were being escorted there. The atmosphere of the ancient room felt coldly frozen emitting an unpleasant aura. Ashura felt that something was wrong in this dull room. Ashura's eyes played wildly looking for something that could catch her attention. There was nothing interesting but a sinister aura. Ashura quickly took a thousand steps before dying of fear.

As soon as Ashura wanted to get out the door the board closed itself. Ashura screamed in shock almost sobbing in shock.

Silence wrapped the damp room. The atmosphere is getting worse because the door is closed automatically getting darker. Ashura squeezed her own hands so scared.

"Miss."the soft voice from behind barely dislodged Ashura's heart.

Ashura finds a young woman dressed as an old-fashioned girl smiling kindly at him. Her face was pale, though beautiful. His lips were pale like a blood-stained person.

"Who are you?"asked Ashura quivering.

"I am you. You are my reincarnation from the past. You have to help me now."

"Whatchu mean? I'm you in the future?"

The woman nodded clearly while walking up to Ashura. Ashura who retreated was so scared. If this woman comes from the past it means that she is dead and must be a curious spirit.

"Don't be afraid! I'm not evil just wanting to demand justice for my death. I was killed for no apparent reason. Now my two servants are facing the death penalty for killing me. You have to help them. They don't know if they're just being made into scapegoats."

"What can I help you with?" asked Ashura horrified in great horror.

"Sit down! You are still a descendant of the Wang family. We are the descendants of the Chau kingdom that rules the prairie. At the age of 15 I was taken to the palace to be betrothed to the young king Liem Fu Yen. Since I am not old enough then I live secluded in a secluded palace. I've lived in loneliness for years with only two loyal servants."

"Why did you die then?" Ashura becomes interested in the poor woman's life story. The fear gradually disappears because the ghost in front of him is not as scary as in a horror film. Even the soft voice of the woman made a sweet heart.

"I am a royal princess friend so my chance of becoming queen is very big. In a few months the young king will choose the queen and the great concubine and I will be eliminated so that the greedy man's cause will succeed."

"Are you often with that lewd king?"

"never. I was estranged in the quietest palace. Maybe the king has forgotten to have a concubine like me. I'm not pretty nor am I good at taking the king's heart like other concubines."

"What can I help you with?"

"You pretend to be me and get my revenge so my spirit can calm down."

"Our faces are not so similar. Who believes we're the same people."

"Nobody's ever seen my face because I'm wearing a veil. Not even my two servants let me see my face. We pasture people are veiled because of tradition. Before marriage, you cannot show your face to the public. If you are married, you can open the veil. I don't think it's an important issue. The important thing is you're not willing to take my revenge."

"What is this? I don't understand your culture and I'm blind about you even if I know a glimpse. I can what?"

"I'll leave all my memories to you. You'll understand me and everything that's on me. You'll know for yourself everything I've ever experienced, as long as you promise to help me. When you're done with your job, you'll be back in your century."

"You promise to give me back to my family now that I get your revenge?"

"I promise. My name is Wang Shu Rong. I'm 18 now. My servants are named Siau Yin and Siau Muk. Ayin is a girl and Amuk is a boy. Both are good kids. His age may be older than ours. The other I'll go into your memory so you can understand my way of life. You're a pinter boy so I deliberately took you to this age."

"I will help you but promise to return me to the age after my task is done."

"I guarantee. But you must be careful of the queen mother and the queen mother. They plan to raise their families so they can be queen. Come here with your hand so that all my memories will move to you."

Ashura hesitated to give her hand. However, Ashura is still afraid of being thrown into a time that is not the time. He was used to living free in the atomic age. What can live in this age of deprivation. But Ashura also pity Shu Rong who was killed. Now two men are threatened with punishment for the actions of bad people. Ashura's young soul is called to fight for justice for the little man.

"Miss.I have no bad intentions for you. I'll protect you as long as your heart isn't evil." Shu Rong convinces Ashura that he is not an evil ghost.

Ashura sighed not knowing how to. If he accepts it means that for all this time he will be declared lost in the forbidden palace. Then how did Liem and Hastomo also match his wushu?

Liem must be confused to look for her. Ashura's heart felt sad to have to part with Liem even if only for a while. Ashura was used to Liem. Without him Ashura's heart would be empty.

"How was my friend in my century?"

"No problem. You'll come back naturally when your job's done. We don't have much time, Miss. Soon my two servants will be beheaded. Try to think two people were wrongfully killed without sin."

Ashura sat helplessly. Following Shu Rong means sacrificing Liem's feelings, asking to return to his century means that two innocent humans will die. Ashura becomes a dilemma not knowing which to choose.

"Can I say goodbye to my old friend?" ask Ashura lugu.

Shu Rong chuckled."No. gabe. You've entered nature we can't go home that easily. Believe that! I'll take care of your friend. I'm gonna go in her dream tell her you're in a safe place. Come here with your hands!"

Ashura looked at Shu Rong helplessly. Ashura's hand moved itself into Shu Rong's grasp. The hand was cold beyond ice cubes. Ashura shuddered to feel how cold the good ghost hand was.

Ashura's head was instantly filled with all sorts of memories of Shu Rong's memory. One by one imprint on Ashura's mind until Ashura feels restless given various shadows of Shu Rong's past. The cold sweat melted on his forehead as Shu Rong transferred all of his memories to Ashura's mind. Ashura's eyes closed tightly accepting without being able to resist.

"Open your eyes!" pinta Shu Rong Soft.

Ashura opened her eyes seeing that Shu Rong's face was already more radiant. The face remained soft without any sign of turning sinister.

"Have you??"

"Here you.this is your room. I'm gonna go. Your goods from your century should not be discovered. Keep it under your bed! Now I'm giving it all to you."

"Can I carry out your wishes?"

"I believe in you. For a while keep wearing a veil if out of this cold palace. Don't let anyone see your pretty face! One over. I'm still pure saint never touched a man."

"I'm a virgin too. I won't let that lewd king take advantage of me. I've had a lover of hearts in my day." Ashura imagined the most beautiful enemy as well as the person who had carved beautiful wishful thinking in Ashura's heart.

"I know.you're a good boy too. Be careful in acting. Change your clothes and head straight to the field. Soon Amuk and Ayin will be beheaded. You know what you're gonna do to save them."

"What clothes?"

Shu Rong pointed at some clothes hanging on the wooden hanger. Ashura wanted to laugh because the clothes were exactly in the ancient silat story. Layered ply filled with silk fabric in flower embroidery. What a look in Ashura's eyes.

"Wear it!" Shu Rong moved slowly to pick up the clothes and then gave Ashura a pad.

"I don't know how to wear it!"

"Here I help. Your body is beautiful. Your chest is big and your waist is small. Your ass is beautiful too. You are truly God's perfect creation. All concubines can't fight your beauty. I envy you." Shu Rong helped Ashura put on that layer-dressed outfit. Ashura felt sultry given clothes similar to Korean clothes. Only this shirt is not as heavy as the Korean clothes called hanbok.

"Geez I feel like a real princess of the king."siru Ashura was fascinated to see his own face in the opaque glass of the kingdom.

Shu Rong gave Ashura a red peacock hair ornament, the symbol of the Chau kingdom, which had been the headdress of Shu Rong. It was as beautiful as a real peacock dancing on Ashura's head.

"You're so pretty. Let's put your veil on! I'll take you to the field where Amuk and Ayin will be beheaded."

"All right! Pray that I'll solve your problems quickly!"

"Someone I want to say. There was one young prince who was kind. He was the fourth prince of the son of concubine Long Mei. You can ask her for any help if you need help."

"What's his name?"

"Prince Liem Fu Kuang. He doesn't have a permanent concubine yet. The guy is very nice and polite. Honestly, I like him. But I can't move because entering the palace is noted to be the king's woman. You can be free if the king is willing to give you freedom."

"Ok.I will make that lewd king free me willingly. Just calm down you! Where is your body buried so I can perfect you?"

Shu Rong looked down sadly unable to answer Ashura's question about the already destroyed body being lured to the wild wolf in the forest.

"My body is no more. We've been eaten by wild wolves. Maybe there are some bones left behind the mountain. Don't you think that. As long as the bad guy gets the punishment I'm satisfied."

Ashura clenched her mouth to hear the cruelty of the people who destroyed Shu Rong. It is true that the human heart is Satan. The devil may not be that bad. Ashura was so sad that she unconsciously hugged Shu Rong. Shu Rong's cold body unobstructed Ashura shared a sympathetic sense. Ashura was no longer afraid of Shu Rong. Even Ashura was sympathetic to this poor girl. Ashura Shu Rong's vengeful determination to let this girl die peacefully.

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