
Princess Acalapati wriggling. But something that coiled his stomach made him restrained. Princess Acalapati's heart beat rapidly when she realized a sturdy hand was holding her from behind. The warm gasps behind his neck created a great sigh in his chest.
Why does this sense continue to develop, when Acalapati is ready to release the Linga? A feeling that wants to continue to be felt and enjoyed every time they are together.
Slowly Acalapati tilted her body towards Prince Lingga. Without Acalapati realize actually Prince Lingga has not long joined and just about to sleep before his movement back to make the man awake.
"I'll let you go in a moment, happy Lingga, there will be many women who approach you when you ascend the throne and part with me, I hope you don't get me wrong." Acalapati's hand was about to touch Prince Lingga's eyebrows. However, urung.
Unconsciously the angle of the eyes Acalapati wet. Her feelings are tied to her husband. However, Acalapati will still break away if Lingga really wants it.
Prince Lingga opened his eyes slowly, as it happened Acalapati was aghast and instantly shifted backwards.
A pair of sharp eyes of Prince Lingga highlighted the eyes of the woman right in front of him. A man who has never been rejected by women feels challenged by the rejection of his wife. He was determined to tie the woman down at any cost.
"You think I'll just let you go?" their eyes are nailing.
As usual, the figure of Prince Lingga is always enveloped in a dominant aura.
"Don't be so evil! You can make the devil jealous to see it."
"It is impolite for a wife to call her husband a demon."
For a while they were still staring at each other, Acalapati was quite impressed by the words of Prince Lingga who said his brother would let him go.
Not much different from the feelings of Acalapati. The Prince of Lingga was permeating their sense of togetherness. Lingga knows Acalapati is hard-hearted, stubborn and whatever else, he is testing his feelings, whether it can soften his heart or Acalapati who makes him bend the knee.
"Don't think you'd leave me. Understood!" prince Lingga's index finger pressed Acalapati's forehead.
Acalapati was just about to refute Lingga's speech, but Lingga first added.
"If you also leave me, that means complete already, no friend, no little friend even my wife stabs me in the back."
Prince Lingga's face looked grim. Oh did Acalapati miss anything?
"Lingga you ...
"I'll find my real best friend, I'll look for him the best I can." Linga nilar eye.
"Who are you talking about?"
"Resident."
There was sadness on Linga's face. However, Restu was his best friend and closest person all this time.
"I will find my true friend." - Prince Lingga.
Acalapati's feelings were touched, she saw a twinkle of hope in the dark eyes of the night, dear that hope will be completely lost when Lingga knows the real truth.
"Restu is dead."
The countenance of Prince Lingga immediately turned away. The man said nothing but just kept staring. Until finally Acalapati who did not have the heart to take his phone.
After a while fiddling with his phone, Acalapati gave the flat object to Prince Lingga.
A photograph depicting a man dying in a bound state and an extremely thin body. Although it looks very foreign but from the eyebrows and hemispheres of the seed Prince Lingga recognizes it is his true friend.
"Yes Allah ... !" Prince Lingga whimpering. Immediately afterwards in his embrace the flat object was above his chest.
Tears of sadness cannot be hidden.
The shadow of what happened a few hours ago turned back in his mind.
Prince Lingga who was hiding between the two big jars had almost come out when suddenly Princess Arimbi came out from the left wing of the palace just as Restu had passed.
Princess Arimbi is seen contacting someone. And it wasn't long before Restu came back.
"Don't keep contacting me, someone will get suspicious!" although quite slowly the prince Lingga can still listen to their conversation.
"You're really chatty, if I wanted to, I could've exposed your true identity." A small object was given to Restu by Princess Arimbi. Restu immediately accepted it and pasted it behind his shirt.
"Stop threatening me, all you have to think about, is how to get Lingga to wake up in the same bed as you." Fake blessing set up the stratagem.
"Make sure you give me that sleeping pill tonight. I'll prepare everything, your job is to make sure Prince Lingga takes his sleeping pills."
The chest of Prince Lingga seemed to be squeezed iron heated. He was injured by a pinch but also had to bear burns.
In the immortality of his heart, his feet again stepped into his wife's room.
The appearance of Acalapati who slept too late made him want to hug the woman to reduce the pain of his heart because it had been cheated raw.
However, not long ago closed his eyes, Acalapati had even woken up.