White Eagle Sang Praja Bekti, Aksa Gavin Praja Bekti

White Eagle Sang Praja Bekti, Aksa Gavin Praja Bekti
Embroidering wounds



'I give up all my feelings on the love that I glorify.


I gave up all the trust I had for him to keep.


But with real.....


It's the one I love, though,


It's what I give you trust, though,


In fact, sadistically hurt my pride, slashing my ego to the point of no use.


When love arrives will only hurt, then what does taste itself mean?


With a heart full of wounds from humiliation, I walked down the street.


Make peace.....


Accompany the pain.....


And dragging and a conscience that has been torn.


I no longer believe in love.


I don't trust women anymore than my mother.


I no longer believe in holiness.


This is me, who was gravely wounded by such a suffocating streak of humiliation'


~Azkara Putra Praja Bekti~


Now, Kara returns home at the Praja Bekti residence with such a chaotic appearance.


His face was pale.


There is no spirit glow that usually flashes full of flame. There is, now only a cloudy face and eyes increasingly darken.


No one would dare to say hello to Kara when this is the case.


Guards and loyal servants of the Praja Bekti family, have been very familiar when the state of kara has been like this.


The dim twilight penetrated into the dark night without light, there was only darkness without light. The night sky was covered in cloudy fog.


Dinner time will be in a minute.


Aridha........


Princess Jelita and Radhi is charming despite her age is still at the number Fifteen years.


"Sister Kara..... Why just come home?


Take a shower because mom said that tonight, papa invited Chandra's family to dinner at our house".


Hearing the name Chandra mentioned, suddenly Kara's face darkened.


Aridha who saw the change narrowed her eyes suspiciously.


"Sister. You.... are you okay?".


"Yes". Kara answered as she stepped her foot. Short afternoon when he was at Dita's school, he still felt.


And now he had to meet that cunning woman again.


'Alright.....


Let's see hey, sneaky lady.


Let's see, which of us is more cunning'


Kara nodded furiously.


A flash of shadow and the plan that Kara put together, began to neatly arrange in Kara's brain.


Tonight, with her heart still hurting and bleeding, Kara promised herself to make reckoning and revenge on the woman who had insulted and abused her.


Kara's........


The son of the Praja Bekti family, is the son who grew up in a family that is fine and well-equipped. Good material, compassion, and everything. Perfection is closely embedded in his daily life.


That was the beginning of the formation of a hedonistic character in Kara.


And now......


The young girl named Dita has hurt her pride, dropping her ego very horribly.


Dita just doesn't know who she's dealing with.


Let's see who will play who.


Who will bring down whom.


Although the age of kara still stands at nineteen years, but who would have thought that his intelligence had brought him in the fourth semester at a top elite university in the capital city.


Intelligence is above average, making Kara easily won many awards so she can go through the subjects quickly.


The door to the bedroom was slowly knocked. Kara did not intend to open the door.


Until the door opened and Kara found a beautiful woman standing upright even though her age can no longer be said young.


A warm smile appears on the lips of a beauty who can hypnotize anyone.


"why didn't you open the door for Mama?".


Kara answered briefly lazily.


"Hey.... What the hell's going on?".


A while ago, Aridha gave Jelita news about Kara whose attitude was a little stuck. Of course Jelita did not want to make his son's mood deteriorate before dinner, if he did not want to hear the words and painful swearing of his son's spicy mouth.


It's no secret anymore, what if Kara's already angry. No one will be able to accept Kara's impingement.


"My sister said that the Chandra om family will have a night with us here. Will he be with his adopted son?"


Jelita frowned not understanding. Since when did this son care about such things.


"Don't say that you like Dita, Kara. God, you're a little boy. Don't fall in love at an early age if you don't want your dreams and your dad's just ruined."


Jelita's sharp gaze, unsheathed right on her son.


However, Only responded with laughter by Kara.


"Of course not.


I am handsome and rich too. Of course many women are willing to rest at my feet just to enjoy a hot night with me on a long night".


Shock.


Jelita was shocked by her son's casual remark this time.


"Ja... don't say that you ever slept with a woman at your young age, Kara!!"


"I didn't say that. It's just that.. my charm is too dear if it is missed just like that.".


Jelita shook her head slowly hearing this sentence of her son.


"Hurry up and clean yourself up immediately.


In an hour they're here".


Jelita then passed away without waiting for her son's answer.


*******


Two families have been seated in the dining room of the Praja Bekti residence.


With Yusman Nugraha who has been that old, they seem to joke occasionally in between their eating events.


Kara's.....


Kara, as usual, seemed indifferent to it. Unlike Hanindita who always avoids Kara's flat gaze alone .


There were no ripples of emotion from Kara's eyes.


Kara has really hidden her emotions very well.


He did not allow anyone to dive into his feelings.


Dita nervous.


Indeed, he did not let the heart prevail and say so rudely as it was this afternoon.


But his self-esteem and ego are too big. The spoiled child certainly does not want if he loses a bet.


Kara's figure is so handsome tempting, often making many women to judge him, but ended up in a raw rejection.


That is why teenage girls school friends often have trouble approaching..... Even just a casual chat with kara.


"Kara, tumben tonight much silent?".


Chandra, who used to argue with Kara, seems to be surprised by Kara's silence this time.


"Then what should I do? bustling with screaming welcome om and Aunt, while both my hands holding pompoms and dancing ala cheersleaders high school?"


Chandra who heard Kara's sentence screeched softly.


"Not so, om just miss with your spicy mouth".


Then a small smile fell on Chandra's lips.


"Well if so. Will you hear a story?".


Kara stared intensely at Dita.


All suddenly silent..


"What story?".


Chandra is curious and feels strange about his behavior this time.


"Here, your adopted son abused me in front of his friends, and made me the object of the bet. The spoiled child peppered me thus breingas.


Oh, I doubt, it looks like your daughter is no longer a virgin. Given how wild he was this afternoon****** voracious my lips.


Awakening the wild side of myself that I had been guarding desperately so as not to rise before his time.


If so, I suggest that you dismiss his school and marry him to a hyper sex man who is more than capable of balancing his passions".


All shocked to hear the long story of a Kara.


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Less spicy how else try, Kara's mouth??


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