That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

White horse

The barefooted Mayang started running around on the sand. Sometimes his laughter echoes so happily. Ignoring the wet clothes and the hot sun during the day, he welcomed the waves that came.

Long time not visiting the beach makes him so thirsty to play water there. The blue sea water, the white sand of the beach, and the shade of the atmosphere under the coconut tree, really, enjoy God which you deny.

Tired of running around while playing with water, the long-spirited girl sat on a swing tied between two trees on the beach. He looked around and realized that he was alone at the moment.

Long Mayang cringed himself. Instantly he got up and decided to return to the inn that was not far from there. Just stepping up, suddenly the sound of dog barking was heard approaching.

Mayang was shocked and stopped his steps. His gaze wandered around looking towards the source of the sound, and sure enough, not just one but there were several dogs running towards him.

Mayang's body instantly shook violently. Heart's pounding. Fear of ambushing without being asked.

He looked around, but no one could be called for help as the dogs got closer. He ran for shelter, but unfortunately the stray dogs had first realized his existence.

The dogs were compact chasing Mayang with the running speed they had. Mayang ran the ridge past whatever was in the way. However, with the speed limitations that he has made the distance closer to the dogs. Even accidentally his feet tripped over a large rock to make him fall to the ground.

The unbearable pain made him unable to get up again. Mayang desperate. He was crying so much. Screaming for help is also free because there is no one around there.

Mayang's body shook violently. He buried his face between his chest and the knees he was holding. The dog was getting close.

Can only give up while reciting all the prayers that he can. However, God's help to his persecuted servant is true.

Mayang had heard the sound of horses neighing before he felt a strong pull on his body. When he opened his eyes, he immediately looked up to find himself sitting on a white horse controlled by the masked young man.

Smiles as sweet as sugar develop perfectly on his reddish lips. The smell of a fragrant body, as well as a sturdy hand that holds strong. Without warning, the young man spurred his horse with a single jolt, speeding away from the horde of dogs ready to pounce.

Mayang put himself in, buried his face in the chest of the field of the man after feeling comfort. It was as if sincerely letting himself go that young man took it anywhere.

Arriving at a place far from the reach of the dog earlier, the young man stopped his horse running swiftly. The sound of the horse neighing resuscitated Mayang from the cradle, until the girl pulled the head from the young man's chest, then observed the surrounding area carefully.

It is still on the beach with all its beauty. Returning his gaze to the young man, a smile as warm as twilight immediately greeted him kindly.

Without many words, the young man got off the horse and then helped Mayang down from there very carefully. The two just look at each other. However, their interlocked views seemed to say if the two had any interest in each other.

Smiling knots, Mayang only resigned when the young man wearing all-white clothes held him up to the beach.

Mayang grimaced as the small waves that were chasing greeted his injured and bleeding leg. The pain felt immediately. However, at that moment the young man swiftly lifted his body into a sling.

For fear of falling, Mayang deliberately put his hand on the neck of the young man. However, the increasingly intense eye contact and a subtle touch on Mayang's soft fingers ultimately result in a different twinkle on the youth's side.

Unable to hold back, the young man brought his face closer to Mayang's face because he could not stand the girl's seductive lips.

Mayang's reflex closed his eyes because he did not know what to do. However, right at that moment a big wave hit the two until their clothes were soaked. At that moment Mayang's body felt shaking, and the sound of a girl calling her name was heard.

“Kak! Awake brother! It's noon, you know! Rasain yes, I love using water comberan!” weni shouted after flushing her brother with water that she actually took from the faucet.

Instantly Mayang opened his eyes and was surprised to find himself still lying on a bed soaked by water from the dipper held by his sister. That's when he realized that the incident he had just experienced was just a dream.

Mayang who had a sudden rash rubbed his wet face, then looked at his sister with great anger.

“Weni! What the hell are you! Wrong brother what until you guyur Brother?”

“Noh, see the clock!” Weni's hand pointed towards the wall clock that showed the number eight. Mayang followed the direction of his sister's index finger, then rounded his eyeballs perfectly.

“Jeez, I'm bad luck!” pekik Mayang's. He rushed to remove the blanket that covered his body and lowered his legs while fixing the messy hair.

“I've woken up from earlier, you know! But instead of waking up, Brother was not clearly calling the name of the prince. I'm afraid Brother is stressed, so I'm happy to be aware!” Weni grumbled while tousling her waist. His eyes also looked at the older brother with a bitter look. He then followed with his eyes the step of the brother towards the bathroom in a hurry.

Half an hour has passed. Mayang who was ready with his usual appearance, looked out of the room and joined his family at the dining table.

Asmia welcomed the arrival of the princess with a plate of warm rice complete with side dishes. As usual, Anwar's small family always run regular breakfast activities together before the move every day.

The atmosphere of breakfast was delicious and warm, before Anwar then told his wife and children to avoid important meetings at the headquarters of the company that bought their plantation crops.

Anwar does have a large garden planted with local fruits. This month he got the opportunity to attend a meeting with a large customer who had been loyal to buy his harvest. Not just Anwar, this meeting was a big meeting involving fruit suppliers from various regions with the best quality. Because they managed to maintain the quality that their cooperation can survive until now.

As usual, Anwar would ask his children about the souvenirs from the city his daughter requested.

Weni immediately said she wanted a contemporary item that she could buy at the nearest online shop. Anwar was warm while confirming the request of his youngest daughter, then turned to ask his eldest daughter.

Not immediately answering, Mayang seemed silent for a moment while thinking about what kind of gift he wanted. For a moment he was confused because there was nothing he wanted anymore. However, considering himself who likes to read, he also asked for a book as his gift.