The Invisible Prince's Passion

The anger of Prince Hans

Mila fell silent while thinking of something in her head. Rangga was taken to a room to rest.

"Is this not what Prince Hans did? But ...." Mila circulated her gaze and she did not find the existence of the magical man at all.

"Why do I know that this was all the man's doing. I'm sure he must be around here somewhere, but he doesn't want to show me his whereabouts."

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Afternoon.

Mila and Rika prepare to go home and are waiting for the bus at the stop.

"Rik, can you get me to the Pinter's place as soon as possible? I can't stand it anymore if it's constantly like this" said Mila with her head bowed.

Rika turned her head then patted Mila's shoulder gently. "alright. If you want, tomorrow we can go there."

Mila raised her head. "really? What about our work?" ask Mila again excitedly.

"You just calm down. Let me ask Rangga for permission."

"Actually mas Rangga also want to accompany us to the place of the Pinter. But if it's tomorrow, it looks like he might not be able to come. There's no way he's skipping work just for my absurd problem. Right?" mila.

"Eh, who knew Mas Rangga was willing? Let me call him later tonight and ask permission to skip work" Rika said.

Mila also developed a smile on her beautiful face. "Hopefully," said Mila.

Just then a big bus stopped in front of the two girls. Mila and Rika rushed in and the bus drove back to deliver all its passengers to their respective destinations.

Not even the night was approaching.

Finished bathing and getting dressed, Mila dropped herself on the bed while watching the 3x4 narrow room carefully.

A day not meeting with the magical man, making Mila's mind filled with various questions. Where and where that magical man is now. Mila touched the neck, where the red diamond necklace was still coiled there.

"Where did Prince Hans go? I hope he doesn't do something that might endanger others" Mila murmured.

Meanwhile in Rika's room.

Rika, who was preparing to rest, grabbed her cell phone and took her to bed. Rika opens a green application and then tries to call Rangga's number.

Rika waited long enough, until finally Rangga received a call from her.

"Yes, Rica. What's up?" ask Rangga from across the phone.

"Ehm, Mas Rangga. How are you doing now? Already okay?" rika asked, trying to open their conversation.

"It's the same, Rick. Though I have been seeing a doctor after work earlier," said Rangga.

"I wish you a speedy recovery, Mom. Oh yes, Mas Rangga. Tomorrow, Mila and I are asking permission not to go to work. I want to accompany Mila to meet the Pinter who I told Mas Rangga this afternoon. Poor Mila, it looks like she really can't stand it anymore" Rika said.

"All right, I get it. If this pain has subsided, then I will come with you guys," said Rangga while kneeling her waist that still hurts.

Rika smiled widely after hearing Rangga's words just now. He was happy because the man was willing to accompany them to the place of the Pinter.

"Thank you, Mas Rangga. Hopefully quickly healed his waist pain and tomorrow Mas can accompany us to go to the place of the pinter," said Rika with enthusiasm.

"Aamiin, hopefully."

"Yes. You're welcome."

After Rika decided on her call, Rangga immediately put the phone on the nightstand next to the bed. Rangga grabbed the muscle ointment from inside the drawer then applied it to the area of her waist that was painful.

"I wonder why I could suddenly bounce like that. Though there was no one there. Even the wind was not there," muttered Rangga while recalling the incident earlier this afternoon as he spoke with Mila.

"I hope this isn't a bad sign."

After putting the muscle ointment back, Rangga immediately put his tired body on the bed. Not to forget, he also turned off the sleeping lights located on the nightstand.

Rangga who began to get a cough, immediately closed his eyes and tried to sleep. At first, Rangga felt comfortable just being in the room, the same as usual. However, for some reason the more he came here, the more agitated he became.

The man's chest gurgled loudly. His blood seemed to flow twice as fast as usual. Cold sweat continued to pour out and all the fine hairs that grew on Rangga's body suddenly tensed.

"What's this about? Why do I feel so bad?" Rangga uncovers the blanket that covers his burly body. He got up and leaned on the back of his bed.

The room was so dark that Rangga could not see anything. However, there was something strange, which appeared within the darkness. It was as if he saw a large, pitch-black shadow standing right in front of his bed.

"What's that?" he murmured in the heart.

Rangga who started to feel afraid, immediately turned on his sleep lamp.

Tekkk!

The sleeping lamp was lit and Rangga turned his head towards the pitch-black shadow.

"Yes, God!"

Suddenly Rangga screamed in fear. He pulled the blanket to the chest and then closed his eyes tightly. His mouth seemed to recite various prayers that he could remember in the midst of his current fear.

A grinning creature looked at Rangga who was so frightened. With the power he had, the creature made Rangga's closed eyes open.

The frightened Rangga, stopped the recitation of his prayers then looked at the magical figure carefully.

"Who are you?" Stammering, Rangga ventured to ask the magical man.

The magical man smirked. Suddenly his handsome face turned ghastly. Two horns appeared on the head of the creature and accompanied by the widening of two wings that came out from behind his back. Not only that, his entire body turned red, including his eyes and skin.

"If you want to survive, stay away from Mila! You understand, Rangga!"

The voice of the magical creature boomed until it filled the room of Rangga. Rangga was silent, he could not even say anything more.

"So noon was just a small warning to you, Rangga. If you dare to approach Mila again, I can confirm that your body will be separated into two parts and you do not need to feel that pain anymore" continued the supernatural, who then laughed out loud.

Rangga nodded his head slowly without a single word.

"Good!"

The magical creature suddenly returned to its original form. Looks handsome and handsome. The two horns that had adorned his head suddenly disappeared. Similarly, the two wide wings that add to the horror of the creature, also disappeared without a trace.

Rangga who could not hold back his fear, finally fell unconscious and unconscious on his soft mattress.

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