The Owner

Tyre 24

Princess Acalapati was already in her room to rest. He feels better. Acalapati was just about to close her eyes when she heard a woman apologizing down there.

Acalapati's feet immediately came down from the bed, he opened the door to bend his head down until his eyes widened to see the figure of aunt Zur kneeling before his father.

His heart rumbled, a sense of tightness dominating. Acalapati walked quickly down the stairs and then shouted loudly when he arrived at the bottom floor. "Who told you to kneel before a human, Auntie Zur?"

"Dad ... "

Acalapati know if his father harbored extraordinary anger because of the actions of Prince Lingga. But it had nothing to do with the woman who was caving.

"Stand up, Auntie Zur."

It's been night why this woman came?

"Dad, can't you just tell me if anyone's meeting me?"

"Dad doesn't like it if they just send a waiter to pick you up!" Mr. Aryan groans.

Mr. Aryan fell thinly at Acalapati then stared cynically back at Zur.

"I came not to pick up Princess Acalapati but to make sure that Princess Acalapati is in good condition."

"You were told by Lingga?"

Zur was actually able to sense the aura of anger from Lord Aryan.

"Go back, tell them my daughter is not lacking one. Lucky because your brash master didn't have time to face me. Otherwise, I can make sure he gets a hard blow from my own hands."

Zur just lowered his head, he chose a silent thousand languages.

Zur riveted. The woman's lips were silent. Acalapati himself felt the worry of Zur. His father's decision could not be intervened with his understanding.

After Mr. Aryan chose to go rest. Acalapati did not do the same thing, he just approached Zur.

Miris and pity that Acalapati feel see people do not know anything to get anger because of the situation, should not others be anxious even depressed like this.

"Never kneel before a man. That's not allowed."

"Daughter, please believe, it was not Prince Lingga who sent me here, but Yang Mulya Empress." Zur still did not dare to raise his face.

"I knew. It's night you want to spend the night in Acalapati or go back to the Jaguar palace?"

"I'll be back, Princess."

Zur did not expect that Princess Acalapati who is often rumored to be emotionally able to talk calmly and her attitude was also gentle.

Princess Acalapati immediately told a driver to drive Zur back to Jaguar Palace.

After confirming that the car Zur was riding in left the Acalapati palace, the woman immediately returned to her room.

What Acalapati did can not be separated from the observation of Prince Lingga.

Prince Lingga arrived a little late than Zur. He also had time to meet Zur, and asked Zur first to meet Mr. Aryan, Prince Lingga wanted to know as angry what his father-in-law. And in reality he had indeed disappointed Lord Aryan greatly.

Acalapati wants to change her clothes because it is a little uncomfortable and feels damp. He was in a great hurry down the stairs when he saw Zur sitting down in front of his father.

He ran and made her sweat a little. Acalapati did not like to see such a lowly person.

Acalapati had just pulled down her nightgown when suddenly the door opened and closed. Acalapati immediately bearded in surprise with unexpected events.

"Who gave you permission to enter?" Acalapati's voice sounded slightly trembling, his gaze cold as if it was capable of freezing.

Lingga continued to stare at Acalapati who was also looking at him hatefully.

"How did you get into my room?" Acalapati became angry because her question was ignored.

The phallus hurriedly took wide steps to approach Acalapati who was reflexively inching backwards. Acalapati's heart continues to beat fast and her stomach is wrapped around nausea due to extreme fear.

"Go!" The breath of Acalapati hisses full of hatred. Because the fear was getting dominant Acalapati suddenly fell unconscious.

Acalapati immediately caught his limp body, the woman was not wearing anything on the top made Prince Lingga repeatedly gulp his own saliva.

"I shouldn't have made you like this." Gunam Prince Lingga.

After carrying his wife's body lying on the bed Prince Lingga could clearly see the various traces of his treatment.

"I'm worried, for you. By God I'm so worried."

Slowly Acalapati began to wake up on her own, she inhaled a very pungent perfume from all over her body and only realized if she was already on the bed. Acalapati immediately woke up sprightly as soon as he saw his clothes had been replaced.

Acalapati felt she had not changed clothes when someone suddenly entered her room, and she was unconscious.

Acalapati felt very uncomfortable. He remembered that the last time he was in the room was only with Prince Lingga. She was afraid of the man who had stripped her body and changed all her clothes.

Acalapati's ears faintly heard the sound of footsteps approaching and he immediately pretended to close his eyes. I heard the sound of her bedroom door being opened.

A soft pat landed on the back of his hand.

"Daughter, I'll help you to take a bath."

Nija's voice forced Acalapati to open her eyes.

Acalapati waited for someone else to enter her room, but nothing.

"You alone?"

Nija nodded, then looked at her master's face.

"Do you want me to call the waiter again?"

"It's not so." There is a lack of fit in the heart of Acalapati. But he also did not know what was in his heart. Maybe last night was just a dream. Dreams are like having a spirit so it looks very real.

"You sleep well?" Ask Nija who even made Acalapati cough.

Prince Lingga and Arimbi will live happily as a married couple and Acalapati can return free to be the real Princess of the kingdom of Acalapati again. But sometimes to think about it a little makes Acalapati not willing. Maybe because she knew that after her marriage was over with Lingga, her status was no longer the same, and she would definitely be a little difficult to get a partner.

"It turns out you replaced it. I've guessed you don't like the color red." Comment Nija.

"What are you talking about, Nija?" Ask Acalapati.

"Shirt in You, Princess."

The night was late when Prince Lingga came out of the room Acalapati who was still sleeping on the bed, the soft aroma mixed with sweetness that could provoke his passion, Prince Lingga chose to leave before he interfered with his wife and made Acalapati even more resentful.

He had already wiped the body of the wife, in her embrace in plain condition, making her aroma left behind, after feeling satisfied Prince Lingga immediately helped his wife dress, with new clothes taken from the closet owned by Acalapati.