The Ruler's Love Contract

Fall

Silent, alone and lonely, that's what I've been through. There are no friends, relatives or possessions I carry. I'm a kara here, dressed only in light blue.

I sat crying on the hill. Wiping tears, trying to take a deep breath in order to face reality. I miss, miss my future husband there. I don't know what she's doing right now, it feels like I want to cry in her arms. A soft caress from him, fragrant of his body, as if forcing me to go home. But until now there have been no signs of returning.

I got up from sitting, looking around, following the heart that wanted to run. I then went round this hill, counter-clockwise, hoping to find my way home soon.

With the remnants of strength present, I stepped foot then accelerated his pace. One time, two rounds I went through. But there are no signs of finding a way back. I feel tired, but I can't just give up. I have to keep fighting to find my way home.

I remember the story of a great mother who sought drinking water for her baby, in the arid desert dunes. He had to run and go back and forth between the hills to get water. My time that only goes around one hill is not capable?

Go, Ara!!!

Three laps have been passed, but not yet. I ended up sitting for a while behind this tin tree, where I came from. I tried to take the air while straightening both legs. What time it was, a red tinge had already begun to adorn the blue sky in the sky. Yes, it seems to have entered the afternoon here.

Keep fighting!!!

I got up and went around the hill. He said the beginning is the same as the end, coming home is the same. So when I was in the first place to come, I took a break. There was once a door of falling water that returned me there. But actually...

Oh my God, this is round four.

I just kept turning around, surrounding this big tin tree. Until finally my legs feel weak when it reaches the sixth round. I also nodded while holding my knees. I can no longer afford to go around this hill.

Lord, help me ....

There is nothing I can ask for help but my own God. I believe that wherever I am, God will never leave me. And for some reason suddenly the number seven flashed through my mind, as if asking to surround this tin tree once again.

My God, if this is indeed a clue, help me.

I tried to stand up straight and then I stepped back. My footsteps were slow but the longer it got faster. Soon my round will be seven. But suddenly something broke my leg, I don't know what. And finally .. I fell, right in the seventh round.

"Yeah!"

I'm yelling. Suddenly I couldn't breathe. My whole body was like floating in the air. And I soon realized I was in the water. Water deep enough for me.

"Huh, huh, huh."

I tried to come to the surface to take a breath. I don't know why I have trouble taking the air. There was also someone pulling my hand. I don't know who because it's weak and not powerful, like it was about to sink. But I can confirm if he saved me.

"You are!"

I heard a man's voice. It was like he was carrying me. Bridal style sling that makes me resigned to carry it. I don't know where to take it, I'll obey. I've been dealing with all this. No longer have the strength to fight.

A few moments later...

I slowly realized that I smelled something very fragrant. I don't know what the scent is, but it seems like this scent is very rarely encountered. Only certain people can have it. I don't know, I better open my eyes to see what's going on.

I woke up, I saw around was a classy luxury room. There's a big teak closet that I don't know what it's got. And by the door, I saw a glass cabinet with many swords. This scene is familiar to me in my memory.

I don't know where I am right now, but I can confirm that I'm in a room. I saw the place I slept in earlier was a white bed with gold wood carvings on its head. I think I was in a room.

I set my feet to see more clearly around the room. But, when I wanted to take a look, I heard the door open. But not the door of the room, but like the bathroom door in this room. And it turns out, the figure of the man I met on the hill, came out with wet hair.

"You?!!"

I don't believe, I really don't. The man I met just now only wore a white towel to cover his private area. I also intend to escape from him. I ran towards the door.

"Hey, why?"

He may ask me that question, but I am afraid of what he will do. I kept trying to open the doorknob so I could run away from it.

"Keep opening, the door is locked. Salah himself came here," he said then opened a large teak closet that turned out to contain clothes.

I was confused, very confused. That teak cupboard glass then reflected my body. And apparently, my clothes have changed.

"Gosh?!"

I was shocked to see myself wearing only a black sleeveless negligee. I don't know who put it on, I touched my body and apparently didn't wear the inside at all. Instantly my emotions overflowed as it must have been this man who had replaced my clothes.

"What have you done to me, huh?!!" I threw all the stuff in his direction.

"Hey, stop!" He asked me to stop.

I just keep throwing them with stuff I can get. I saw him quickly put on his pants and came up to me. He held my hand so as not to throw it again.

"Even, enough!" he said holding my hand.

We looked at each other, right in the eye. His tall body made me have to raise my head. And I don't know why I feel so weird in front of him. The longing for rain began to envelop this heart niche.

"I should be angry with you! You came uninvited, interrupted my meal on the hill of the tree of heaven. And just about drowned in my pool. What exactly do you want?!" He asked me with a sharp look.

Whahuh? I interrupted his leisure time on the hill of the tree of heaven? This means ...?

I didn't understand why I was able to move so quickly, from the hill directly falling into the pool of his house. I really don't understand. I remember completing the round to seven, then stumbling and finally coming here.

"I'm-I. .. I really don't know," I replied with both hands still held by him.

He looked at me, kept looking at me and saw the motions of my lips. As if I was looking for the truth in my words. I don't know what's on his mind, I think my heartbeat and his heartbeat are rhythmic the same.

Will he help me find my way home?

Don't know what's gonna happen next. Now I can only stand in front of him. Near a man who claimed to be named Rain. Yes, he has the same name as my future husband. The difference is he is more arrogant and proud of himself, claiming to be a prince. Unlike my man who is so generous.