7 Virgin Blood
The Injured Soul

After those pleasant, mildly torturous, affectionate flocks, Ak Jaka forced me to agree with him: we both should not be close on purpose, should keep the boundaries of intimacy, should be kept in check, must maintain a minimum distance of two meters. He said it was the best thing for both of us, it was all for the sake of preventing the things he didn't want.

"Yep, it needs to be underlined," he said. "That's all for the sake of preventing the things I don't want." He laughed loudly when he said that.

Hm....

"I mean...?" my question as I mendelik.

He's still laughing. "You want it, honey. Hugely. Aye, right?"

Iyuuuh. I was shunned, but not offended. Yeah, how else? I actually want it.

Well, the rules applied by Ak Jaka make this hide so heavy for us. We are together, but we have to keep our distance.

And speaking of hiding, in our opinion, my house is the right hiding place for Ak Jaka from the pursuit of the girls who are the target of his twin, also from the cruelty and anger of Nek Aluh. And I think it could be out there: the uncle, aunt, grandmother, or grandfather of the girls are already starting to scramble to find the whereabouts of the lewd man.

For a while, Ak Jaka and I decided to stay in my grandmother's old house, until my legs were completely healed and I could walk again normally. Because, I was so afraid that if we were both separated, then I would again be confused whether the one in front of me was the real one or the fake one. So, he can't stay away from me anymore.

Meanwhile, on the other hand, to solve the problem of Ak Jaka, the way only needs to find his twin, and show the figure of the two of them in front of the people to prove that the handsome face is two, there are two, one was Jaka Pradana, and one was Jaka Prasetya, one who acted badly, and one was only exposed to its sap.

Yep, that's the only way. And that's where the trouble is. Ak Jaka had deployed many of his men to look for the existence of his twin, but the result was nil. Perhaps the man was now as hidden as Ak Jaka did.

Because of that discussion I finally asked Ak Jaka, why no one knew that he was a twin. Even Aji who was friendly with her since childhood did not know. At that moment, I realized my ridiculousness. I trust Ak Jaka without logic. Without seeing her and her twin simultaneously, I believed her that she had a twin. And he managed to convince me that it was not him who had been acting badly all this time, but his twin. Really, my belief in him is very illogical.

"I feel stupid" I said after asking a question that Ak Jaka had not yet answered. "I shouldn't believe you without seeing that you really have a twin. There should be.. There's authentic evidence, right?"

I bowed listlessly. I want to remove that little bit of doubt, but it's not an easy thing. Because, in fact, I have never seen Ak Jaka and his twin in the same place at the same time.

"So you still doubt me" Ak Jaka said in a disappointed tone.

I shook my head, felt guilty and tried to find an excuse. "Did I say it like that, Ak?"

"Maybe you didn't say it. But from what you said...."

I smile. "The problem is not believe it or not, Ak. But logically, I never know much less see you with your twin at the same time."

"So the point is you doubt, right? You think there's still a chance that I'm lying, and I'm-this"

"Already, Ak. I'm sorry," I said cutting in a soft voice. "I shouldn't have said that."

"It's only natural that you speak like that. You never know the truth. Especially with my passion that always arises when we make out, it is only natural that you doubt me."

I'm speechless. I sighed repeatedly and then said, "I didn't mean to offend you, Ak. Please don't be angry, okay? Pardon?"

But he didn't respond. He looked at the other majors and was reluctant to stare at me.

"Ak," I said, I approached him. I unconsciously stood without a cane and suddenly felt pain in my injured leg. "Awww...!" I screamed in pain and sat back down.

Practically Ak Jaka immediately worried about my feet. "Makanya do not install," he said as he examined the wound on my leg, then stroked the sprained part. "Had known your feet still hurt, instead stood up impromptuly so."

"Why are you angry?" sulokku. "And I spontaneously stood up because of you...."

He went back and wanted to sit away. But luckily I kept him. I held her hand and looked at her expectantly.

"Not now" I said. "Please...?"

"That's the rule" he said without turning away.

"I beg you...? We're better, huh? Don't be angry anymore...."

"Who's angry?" he said, and then he sat in front of me. He smiled, but wryly.

"Well, if you're not angry, his sincere smile, dong? Please...?" my door turned my head.

Practically Ak Jaka raised next to his eyebrows. "Are you asking me to smile sincerely..? or asking me to kiss you?"

I laughed slowly as I turned my red-faced face to the other direction. Then I said, "Do you think?"

Ak Jaka laughed then spread his shoulders. "You asked to be kissed."

"really?"

"Mmm-mmm...."

"Maybe it's just your feelings, Ak. Or the real Ak Jaka wants to kiss me, hmm?"

She shook her head. "don't want. Kebablasan." He retreated all the way to the end of the sofa.

"alright. Then don't kiss me. But instead, please tell me about... who was, why doesn't anyone know that you have a twin? Emm.. sori, sori," I said to see Ak Jaka's face returning to the grit. "I changed the question. Emm.. Tell me anything you could have told me. Can, right? I'm your future wife. Hmm?"

I gave her a sweet smile, to make her heart feel cool and captivated, and she told me...

"I. and my twin were separated when we were eleven. Our parents separated. I chose to come with my mother, we went back to Indonesia, to my grandmother's house. While Prasetya did not want to, he wanted to stay in Singapore with our father. But unfortunately, once we arrived in Indonesia we had an accident. My mother was so badly injured in the head that she had amnesia. According to my grandmother, in my mother's bad condition, it would be fatal if we told my mother that she had another child who was far away from us. Grandma does not want if my mother tries to remember her past, especially until desperate to return to Singapore and there will be another quarrel with my father. So. we kept Prasetya a secret from my mother. We never talked about my twin to anyone. So the villagers no one knows. Three years later, my father returned to Indonesia and opened a new company in Jakarta. I didn't know about it at the time. I just found out my dad was here when I was eighteen. That's because... Prasetya went to prison. Sentenced to twenty years imprisonment for complicity in premeditated murder."

Huh huh?

My eyes glare.

"He killed his love rival."

"What's? Just because of love?"

"Diagulau. Adolescents."

"Goddessa...! It's so stupid of him."

"But the point is not there, but rather...."

"What?" my many.

"My father came and told me that Prasetya was in prison, and my father asked me to take care of his company. Replacing Prasetya which he thought could not be expected. He told me to go to college and prepare to be his only heir. That's why my relationship with Prasetya is not good. She hated me. And he never wanted to see me if I visited him on the lawn. Not once."

Oh, my God, what a pity. This guy looks good from the outside, but I know, in there.