Urana: And the Last Revenge
Episodes 1.5 - 2.1
"Maybe Urana resigned possessed her own husband to modar. How about the baby, anj*ng?"
Once again, Anaru howled while tousling her hair before lying on a single mattress. He shuffled cover his sweaty body with a blanket. His red face was still crumpled.
"Ish, if I was Anaru, I'd beat it up b*bi," he continued to close himself. "Let him be battered like him."
Yes, it was like he was reckless cheating when Anaru was busy. Anaru hajar the b*bastard guy. Fist. Slap. Even kicks. The attack turned his clean face into a wound full of bruises and blood.
If only Anaru could do so to Urana's husband....
"Miss Urana, it's time to wake up." []
Episode 2
"Miss Urana, it's time to wake up."
He was looking forward to a super cheerful day. Someone messed up his mood recovery period. Why should it be now? Inevitably, he wriggled to remove the blanket from his body with a scab. I just went to sleep, got to wake up again.
Light enters the eye. He glares at it. Through one narrowed eye, he got a large window with a fence. Someone was wearing some kind of dress, drapery.
Not a square window anymore.
"Hot water for you is ready, Miss Urana."
"Huh?" Like a computer, his brain is difficult to process all events in front of his eyes. Then, he nodded in surprise. Even unconsciously people here follow quietly staring at the figure sitting selonjor in bed.
They called Anaru the 'Urana'?
What is the figure in front of this mirror himself? he was flabbergasted, trying to touch his face and long hair. Is this really Urana? His dream novel character?
"No, this must be a dream." Urana--aka Anaru-try pinching her cheeks, followed by a hiss in pain. Not dreams. But, why should I wake up in Urana's body?
No longer a brunette woman who has an ideal body and a little muscular, with black eyes always be a complement to the gloom of bachelor life. He's got a curly blonde mama body not combed yet. Originally the jacket protects the body from the rain, now the replacement in the form of a milky white nightgown, even the color is almost the same as the skin.
"Why him?"
"Remote again."
Damn, they whispered about Urana. He immediately gave a murderous look to the women who were his servants. Urana thought it would work. In fact, they keep whispering to each other and reply to Urana's eyes with a cynical look.
If Urana did not remember the storyline, she would have beaten the servants mercilessly.
Slowly Urana sat sweetly in front of the dressing table. Her purple iris observed all the expensive stuff there. Jewelry, makeup, and various perfume variants. Very different from the real life that is limited to using one perfume and facial moisturizer.
No, he should focus on the story. Then pat the cheeks as hard as possible.
As he remembered, the story of Urana started from....
"Some time, Miss is getting married." Yes, Urana married a regional ruler .. whether the area, Urana forgot. And they cheered with excitement, not bothering to take care of this beautiful Urana figure. That's according to the story he read.
"How does An--- feel"
"I want to take a shower." Urana woke up as good as he could, quickly take wide steps towards the bathroom. Many say hot water vapor can improve mood, but Urana is not so.
