White Eagle Sang Praja Bekti, Aksa Gavin Praja Bekti

White dove

"All right, I'll go see opa for a second. But before that, can the two of you throw away something stifling in this room?".

~part before~

"Kara!!".

Jelita does not want the atmosphere of kinship this time disturbed because of the actions of her proud son.

Kara just kept quiet without chiming in on her mom.

"You why just shut up, Dita?".

Ariana this time raised her voice.

Ariana looks beautiful this time, especially with her slightly fat appearance because she is pregnant with her first child from her marriage with a surgeon, Antoni her name.

Who would have thought?

Their marriage was simple despite Ariana's profession as a lecturer at a top university in the capital.

Despite many relationships and colleagues, Ariana still does not want a fancy party because she is a simple person, does not like everything special.

"No brother, I don't think I have anything to say".

Dita lirih.

"You're not trying to fight Kara who always cornered you?".

Arlan smiled meaningfully.

Between Dita's feelings for Kara, Arlan already knew about it.

Arlan thought it was useless to hide Dita's true feelings.

Dita shook her head small.

The goddess started to worry about this situation.

Everyone looked at Arlan not understanding.

I don't know what Arlan was thinking.

"That means, you will remain silent even though you are the one who is hurt, even stepped on. You know, a young man, doesn't like weak women. Show the man you like that you are a strong woman!!".

Arlan's word is on target.

Kara stared intently at Arlan, very sharp.

"What do you mean, brother?!?".

"none". Reply Arlan indifferently.

"Huh. I'm even sick and tired of having a room with him.

I can't understand why the woman stayed at home in the middle of my family even though she didn't want to".

Santika was astonished by his grandson's words.

"My color...I....love you Kara!!"

This time, Dita ventured to look at Mata kara.

Kara clenched her jaw. His face was full of anger.

"What's? Loving me?

Cheih, if I had to turn back the Himalayas to erase destiny, if I were destined to mate with you, I would.

I'm gonna turn the Himalayas so there's not even a crack for you to reach me, you hear?

So don't dream".

********

The sun slowly crept up, The hot temperature of the air in the capital made the sun seem to be overhead.

This weekend, Kara was at the restaurant across from the office.

In front of him, Alma re-examined the files he would use for the meeting materials in thirty minutes.

"Boss, won't the meeting start in thirty minutes? Why should we come early?".

Alma felt a little strange.

"Yesterday's meeting I had to cancel because I had to visit my opa in the village."

Alma nodded at Kara's statement.

"Then, what's the important thing that makes the boss need my help?".

"I have been abused by a woman, the adopted son of om and my aunt.......

He has..............."

Flowing a piece of the story of humiliation that I received from Dita at that time.

The wound is still wounding, even today.

For a moment, Alma was flabbergasted when she heard that her boss had been bullied by a first-year high school kid.

From there Alma concluded, that the man as-macho kara, it turns out to have a fragile side in him that Kara tries to hide.

In this world, if we are not good at covering our weaknesses, does that mean we are not feeding ourselves to the enemy?

Kara was just being realistic.

He does not want anyone to use his fragile side to achieve certain goals.

Therefore, Kara did not want everyone to know that she had undergone a phase due to abuse made.

Kara doesn't want pity.....

Kara did not want people to know that the abuse Dita did, successfully made Lara's psychological ingested until she had to visit a psychologist for six months.

Really, it was really torturous, and it became the toughest thing Kara had ever experienced.

"So, what does the boss want me to do?".

"Right now, the woman said that she loved me.

Of course this will be my golden opportunity to repay.

Look, be my lover.

Not a lover in the real sense, I will certainly pay for your services no matter what you want.

I wanted..........

The woman suffered a broken heart and actually fell to the lowest point."

Alma blinked her eyes a few times.

"Look boss, I can't.

What if Hanum will replace him?

What will the commissioner say when you take me?

I don't want him to think I'm seducing you.

No-no.

It won't be good for my career".

Alma refused.

Perhaps this was his chance to help Hanum get closer to his boss.

Yes, Alma wants her best friend to be happy.

For the sake of Hanum, Alma will do anything to get Hanum close to the person he likes long ago.

"Will the woman?".

"More than want".

*********

Kara looked at a woman who had just looked at her with unblinking eyes.

Tonight, Kara is being waited on by a woman that Alma promised

Kara arrives at a cafe designated by Alma.

There Alma stood welcoming him, beside him, a woman who might be the same age as Alma.

The woman who was somehow, was able to make Kara flutter.

Although his face was unfamiliar, but the emotions he had felt foreign. An emotion that Kara never felt before in any woman.

Hanum stood up gracefully, waiting for Kara to approach. The bone white dress she uses, looks charming like an angel.

Her skin is white as white as marble.

Her lips look seductive.

The texture of his face was so graceful, his eyes had a seductive, yet drowning, something very contradictory.

Her tiny nose, in a frame with high cheekbones stood out, was like a woman who came from a true aristocrat.

Her hair was jet black as dark as night without a ray. His gaze was thus deep, like a bottomless ocean, capable of dragging the one staring at him.

Her ideal body, being the most perfect frame along Kara's knowledge of women.

Hey, comeon!! Didn't Kara refuse the girl's presence?

Kara seemed to gulp her saliva with great difficulty.

'Really, like a white dove from heaven'

Kara involuntarily muttered softly which of course she only heard alone.

"Boss, you're fine".

Alma's words awaken the kara from its openness.

Oh naw.

Kara is even too prestigious to admit that she has been entranced to this beautiful woman before her.

"Yes".

Kara soon mastered the situation.

His baritone voice melodious in Hanum's ears.

"What's your name? Emm, I mean your full name?".

"hanon. Hanum Kinara's.".

The hands of both of them shake each other.

There is a special vibration that is channeled into each other as the blood rushes ever more intense, destroying the heart of a Kara and Hanum.

They're........

Destined to play a replacement story of the story of Rama and Shinta.

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