The Owner
Chapter 39
Acalapati is aware that she lives in a cruel world, centered on power as well as power. Marriage with a phallus is her choice. He did not know love in the past, but together, the seeds of love began to be present.
Once entered into the body of a weak woman who died due to a trap from the man who targeted her husband, then able to win the heart of her husband and she returned to her own body.
Time travel that not everyone has experienced, every time the union of his body with the Lingga, Acalapati like getting the beautiful memories of the end of his journey into a stranger. A woman whose body once held her body.
Acalapati, once a dissident but a genius, being the unregarded wife of a Prince does not worry her. He married for a purpose, and vice versa. But if the heart is already adrift, how can it all be easy?
He will not be wasted and deprived of all his power. Acalapati does not want to just be silent and pensive in loneliness. He's not a loser. Linga is hers, as well as the title of empress candidate from the ruler.
Acalapati will not let savagery become more rampant.
His blood boiled imagining he had to give up the phallus for a woman who was only after power. In fact, Acalapati knew very well that Arimbi was not a sincere woman, and for the time being she would awaken the Linga, opening her eyes wide to see the truth.
Prince Lingga who was happy because of the kiss Acalapati immediately brought Acalapati into bed. Dropped Acalapati's body into the bed until a bit crashed hard because it was already too big desire.
Acalapati let Linga touch it everywhere, permeate the present taste and begin to spread to the heart.
"Oh ... " Acalapati moans spoiled to attract the attention of the Linga.
The phallus rests its lips on Acalapati's lips. Slowly, Acalapati responded. Their two lips finally came together. The phallus tightened his embrace. Linga is happy Acalapati closed her eyes, enjoying every moment she creates.
Acalapati slowly removed her lips. He arranged for Prince Lingga who was still roaring.
Acalapati does not deny if Prince . The phallus is very handsome. All this time Prince Lingga only showed a cold attitude to anyone. But, it turns out that his protective soul towards his loved ones is very amazing.
Prince Lingga was very surprised to see the face of Princess Acalapati saw it with a smile towards him.
Prince Lingga secretly admired the smile, keeping it in his wishful thinking so that he could continue to enjoy when far away.
"Prince Lingga, Princess Arimbi's extended family arrives at the palace." Shouts from outside the door cut off their moment of happiness.
Sighing heavily, Lingga moved away from his wife to open the door, but only a few steps walked Prince Lingga to turn his body. He saw his wife's game falling apart as a result of him. Prince Lingga approached him again. He justified. There was no cold, indifferent phallus, he cared so much. Unlike those who have enjoyed the body of Acalapati wildly and uncontrollably, now the Linga is much softer and so possessive.
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When he opened his eyes. Restu saw the fidelity corner of the room. He was a little disappointed when he realized there was only him alone in the room. No woman has saved his life.
Restu still imagined the face of Princess Acalapati who is very beautiful and beautiful. Restu clutched his chest which suddenly shook at the thought of Acalapati.
Restu was still glued, seeing Acalapati which is very beautiful like the moonlight at night adorning the dark sky. His heart was completely enchanted. Restu stared at the table, there was only medicine and food. Restu is looking for something. Something he suddenly wanted to smell. Restu looked for Princess Acalapati's veil that the woman used to bandage her torn arms.
Not finding the thing that Restu was looking for decided to leave his room. Restu was feeling well, he was really excited to find the Princess' veil.
"Where's the veil? Who took it?" Gunam Restu with wide steps.
Restu who was going to the room of Prince Lingga stopped his steps when he realized the presence of Princess Acalapati.
Restu slightly lowered his hand, for Acalapati to walk past him. The hatred in Restu's heart was getting lost when he heard Acalapati's question.
"How are you doing? I'm really worried about an increasingly brave enemy, lucky I let your blood flow before I close strong, because it turns out my guess is right if the arrow has been smeared something. Although only sleeping pills, but I think it is very dangerous if the dose is large." asked Acalapati to Restu who still faithfully walked behind him.
Restu's strong heart trembled. Breathing galloped. His two palms clenched, holding his flowery heart.
Acalapati does not reveal anything to anyone. Restu's interest in her was purely from the man's heart. But presumably if it really happened and Restu dared to admit. There will be a war of feelings.
"Sure you're here?"
Prince Lingga was looking for his wife who suddenly disappeared from his room.
"Restu, you'd better take a break, your wound just got treated." The Prince of Lingga.
"Ah, my head."
"Daughter!"
"Acalapati!"
They walk in tandem. Suddenly Acalapati will faint.
With a swift Lingga caught it, his hands came into contact with the hands of Restu who also caught the body of Acalapati so as not to fall.
Lingga had a glance at Restu. Before riding Acalapati quickly to get into his room.
"My head is dizzy." complained Princess Acalapati when Lingga will lower her body on the bed.
Acalapati is still in Lingga. He pulled the neck of the phallus, until his lips stuck to his skin.
Acalapati brought her face closer to stick to the face of Lingga who just remained silent but accepted it.
"Non't now!" whispered Linga hissing. Suddenly Lingga felt embarrassed because it turned out that Restu came into the room Acalapati.
The phallus is happy with what Acalapati is doing. But realize they're not at the right time.
"Come, Restu!"
Restu stammered because of that order. He also got carried away earlier, and even saw things that should not be.
"Don't think I don't know if you like watching my husband!" Acalapati mocked in his heart, pretending not to see someone who had been tearing out of jealousy to the point of slamming his binoculars.
