
"Nose ... Agra ...Agra ... Agus ..."
I don't know how long the weaker clock sounds but Arsyana is still cool in the world of her dreams.
"Oh God, what time is it?"
With half-little eyes, Arsyana felt the weaker clock on the small table beside her bed. The clock shows at 10 a.m. He had to open his eyes wide.
Instead of going to prepare, the girl was sitting on the edge of the mattress. Arsyana smiled to herself remembering what she did last night.
"I'm late daydreaming Aaron?" he muttered, he blushed. He doesn't believe in himself. But in fact Arsyana daydreamed Aaron all night.
I don't know what time Arsyana started to fall asleep. Until he woke up. I don't know why he missed Aaron so much today. I can't wait to meet them, but they live on the same roof. Arsyana smiled to herself once again recalling the events from the beginning of meeting Aaron to this day.
With passion Arsyana immediately prepared. Grab a towel and go to the bathroom. While brushing her teeth, in front of the mirror she looked at herself, watching her face closely. Convince himself that he deserves Aaron.
"I'm not so ugly, hehe," he muttered, feeling amused himself.
Not like Arshana usually dress up. She wears her best dress. Peach-colored simple knee-length dress. At the dinner table, they would meet. Aaron has to see it in his best form.
"Feeder, " murmured Arsyana. He walked towards the dining room. In his mind, he thought of how to eat a funny Aaron.
How disappointed Arsina was. He didn't find Aaron in the dining room.
"Is he still sleeping? But it's noon." Arsyana was confused.
Arsyana walks looking for Aaron to his room but Aaron is not there. There is only a messy room without occupants. Then the girl searched the whole house but Aaron wasn't there either. Finally Arsyana decided to look for him on campus maybe Aaron has left first. But Arsyana couldn't find it.
"Where are you Aaron, why are you leaving without saying goodbye?" arsyana Mumbles. He looked down, his eyes could not see clearly, the fog was covering him. There's something on his chest. Something was suffocating him so tightly that he found it hard to breathe. Now his chest feels so tight.
...*****...
In a cold forest. Aaron sat alone, pensively bemoaning the new reality he knew. Crossing the good times with Arsyana made her chest more tight.
"I shouldn't remember everything. I'm Aaron not Altair. Aaaaaaaaa. " Aaron throws a big tree to vent his anger. Looks like some other trees are messy because of Aaron.
Aaron jumped from one tree to another without pause. Until finally he arrived at a magnificent Gothic castle, typical of the middle ages, similar to the castle of Mont-Saint-Michel.
"I haven't been home in months" he murmured as he entered the magnificent gate of his palace.
The wooden door opened by itself. Teak wood doors on the waist decorated with antique carvings. The atmosphere of silence felt when entering the house. There only looks antique luxury goods worth millions of dollars. Unlike the warm atmosphere in the house Arsyana simple but full of smiles.
Aaron walked to his room. The sound of a leg beating on the stairs leading to his room, made Aaron's parents realize that his son had returned.
" Altair Catarino Zharkov, my son is home."
Aaron's mother welcomed her son with a sumringah. The 500-year-old woman stretched out her arms to hug her son.
"Mom heard the news about you, your father also wanted to meet."
"The altair of this kingdom needs you. You are the sole heir to this kingdom. Your father is sick, he needs that holy blood. I hope you act wisely."
"Immediately meet your father, he asks you!"
Aaron is just dumbfounded, his mind is deep in the human world. He didn't say anything. The young man went to see his father in his room.
"Young master, how's the fool? It seems because it's too cool. You forget your people," said Aaron's father, who was lying on his luxurious bed.
"You better stay away from that human girl! if you don't want to regret it, "hardened Aaron's father, on a high note.
Aaron passed away avoiding the next debate. He thinks he's fucked up, he doesn't want to add to it anymore.
While walking home to his room, Aaron overhears a conversation between his stepbrother (Duke) and his girlfriend (Nikol) they are discussing holy blood for power and immortality. But his mind is fucked. He just ignored them. He also did not want to harden his heart if he had to meet the Duke.
"You never change Duke" Aaron murmured.
...*****...
"How can you be strong, if you drink only the blood of the deer, haha "sayr Duke, when he caught Altair hunting deer in the forest. He looked down on his half-sister.
Altair simply fell silent, trying to avoid the long debates that usually lead to fights.
"I'm lazy to quarrel with you, Duke, " said Altair he hurried away.
"Hey loser looks like I picked you wrong as crown prince, haha. " cried Duke, he broke down.
Altair's steps came to a halt, he clenched his hands tightly, trying to control his anger. The young man's eyes began to turn red.
"You're as stupid as your mother, Kal_" Duke's words came to a halt. As quickly as lightning Altair changed position. Now that his hand was gripping the Duke's neck made it hard to breathe.
"Tell your Duke what? Altair stared intently into the Duke's eyes, and Altair's eyes were reddened.
"A_a_a_" Duke tried to speak.
"Say?" shout Altair. He tightened his grip.
"Le_le_le_" Duke's breathing is getting harder. He might meet his end.
"Now you know how strong this deer blood drinker is," Altair said satisfied. He let go of his grip.
"Shiiit, it's not over yet." Duke touched his neck. Still haughtily left Altair who was smiling in satisfaction. Nicole, who had been watching with a panicked face, went tailing behind Duke.
Sexy Nicole has tried several times to attract the attention of Altair. He's trying to use his sexy body. But always fail.
A Few Days Before That Happen
With a gemulai like a princess. Nicole comes near Altair who is resting in her room. Sexy silk sleeveless clothes, clad in transfaran cloth swept the floor of Altair's room made of marble stone. The shirt wrapped his sexy body by exposing the upper part of Nicole's body.
"Don't ride!" altair said firmly. She opened her eyes, as Nicole was about to get into bed.
"So your attitude is Nicole! You're my future brother-in-law." Altair got up from his bed.
"Don't be a hypocrite!" With a spoiled voice Nicole tried to seduce once again. He approached, trying to touch Alta's face, which was as fast as lightning in his deterrence. Now Nicole's hands are twisted behind her own body.
"It's not my fault, I've given a warning" Altair said.
Disappointed Nicole went out of Altair's room. There was a loud noise from the door that was slammed. Nicole used her power.
"Young Master" Damian's voice broke his daydream.
...... To be continued... ...