
Both pairs of our eyes looked at each other, as if they were inviting to talk to each other. While both my hands are still held tightly by him, so as not to throw the existing items. And for some reason, I feel uncomfortable with standing facing like this. As if to kiss.
"Take me off!" yell at him.
I tried to escape, but I couldn't. The power is so strong I can't resist. It might be my fault to let him not wear clothes, so that his field chest was clearly visible in front of my eyes. His abdominal muscles stunned me, like a torn bread that teased my taste buds. And also his burly arm made me drift out of nowhere. He's so perfect.
"No. I'm not gonna let you go. You're just making a troublemaker." He clutched my hand even more.
My body still has no energy. And now must break away from his grip. I feel like it's impossible to do. I had to find a way to get him to let me go, then quickly escape from him. But if you look at those thin lips, I don't know why I want to stay here.
"What do you want from me, Prince?" I asked, trying to give in because there was nothing I could do but that.
I saw him surprised by my call. "You already know what I'm asking for, there's no need to ask anymore" he said as he continued to stare at these two balls of my eyes.
I swallowed my own saliva. "You-you mean?" many ensure.
"You are an uninvited guest. Came alone here and now is in my room. You think you can escape the soldiers who stand guard around the palace?" He was threatening me.
I don't know how to. Maybe it's better if I just give it up with all her wishes. This isn't my world, I can't fight it.
"alright. Just say it." As much as I can show you if I'm not afraid of what he says.
He raised one eyebrow and then let go of my hand. Instantly I felt my hands were all blisters because of his grip.
"Don't come out before I get back. We'll talk about this later." He asked me to wait.
"Tap-tapi—"
"For a minute, why can't you wait?" the question that pisses me off.
Huh huh? What's?! What does that word mean?!
He then took his robe from the closet. The robe is red with the eagle symbol behind it. The sides of his robe were engraved with gold batik which was very beautiful and classy. He may be a prince here.
Did my dream really come true?
He wore his clothes in front of me without shame or hesitation. He glanced in front of the mirror while glancing at me. And I saw him smiling thinly while buttoning his robe. I don't know what he's going to do, I think I should hurry back to my world.
Ara was trapped inside the room of a man she had met on a hill of heaven's trees. The man had the same name as the man who was going to be her husband. However, different thrones and castes. Rain here was a prince, not like the man in his original world, who was a mining lord. And Ara felt a strange thing when faced close to him.
Ara wanted to return to her original world as soon as possible. But until this second also portals or the like have not been seen in plain sight. Even the signs of his appearance had not been found by him. It was like having trouble finding a way home. Which is another place an old grandpa is working on it back. The white-robed grandfather came to someone at his stand.
In different time and space...
"Greetings."
The old man greeted a grandmother who was meditating. The grandmother then opened her eyes and saw who had come, disrupting the supply process.
"Who are you?!" asked the black-robed granny with an extremely annoyed look.
"Curtain! Why talk to me about something? I don't know you!" exclaim the grandmother. He felt annoyed that his supply was being interrupted.
"Do you need to know each other to talk? Is it related to life?" ask the grandfather.
"What do you mean?!" The grandmother pointed at the white-robed old man with her black staff. Black stick with snake head.
"Please stop your magic. Open the way back home for the body." The old grandfather continued.
"Oh ..," The grandmother then realized something. "So you're the grandfather of the girl I locked her soul in?" Grandma finally admitted.
The white-robed grandfather was silent, not answering.
"I don't know you or him. I was just doing my job. So don't interfere with my business." The grandmother asked without feeling sinful.
"This thing you're doing is cursed by God. Isn't it ashamed of yourself to face HIM later?" asked the white-robed grandfather, to the black-robed granny who was none other than a witch.
"Maha." The grandmother laughed. "I don't care. Someone has paid me dearly to do this. As long as my money's big, what's wrong?" The grandmother insisted on not stopping her magic.
"There are other ways to make money. But not in this way. Know that the pleasures of the world are only temporary. Nothing more than a joke and a game." The grandfather advised.
"Fuck you, Old Man! How dare you lecture me?!! Who do you think you are, huh?!" The witch's grandmother was angry. "Better take care of your own business! Don't interfere in my business!" The grandmother was hot to hear the advice of the grandfather.
The white-robed old man smiled. "We are both old. It is better to use this age before long to multiply charity. Sooner or later, we'll be facing HIM." The grandfather was not deterred from advising the witch grandmother.
"Curtain! Much talk!!!"
The black-robed grandmother was upset. He then pointed his palm towards the grandfather. Immediately, a huge snake swiftly crept towards the white-robed grandfather.
"Feel this!!!"
The black-robed granny cast her magic to teach the grandfather a lesson. At once the big snake wrapped around the grandfather's body, which made the white-robed grandfather like it had trouble breathing.
"There is no power or strength other than the help of Allah."
One sentence was spoken by the grandfather. Instantly, the snake that wrapped around the grandfather's body exploded in all directions. Sontak made the grandmother surprised instead of playing because the magic was easily subverted.
Goddamnit! He's not as weak as I thought!
The witch's grandmother has not been awakened. He instead cast a spell to summon another herd of snakes. There were also a lot of snakes coming from below. Seeing him the white-robed old man only shook his head.
"That's it. Don't waste your strength doing bad things like this. There's still a chance to get back to HIM." The old man felt sorry for his grandmother.
"Shut up, you son of a bitch! You don't know who I am yet! Die now! Sooooooo!!!" The grandmother pointed her wand at the grandfather.
At once, a herd of snakes attacked the white-robed grandfather. The grandfather's body was then bitten by the snakes of the witch's grandmother. I can tell if my grandfather is in pain right now. The ferocious black snake bit his body mercilessly.