7 Virgin Blood
Happy Ending's

One month later....

After all the process of fixing the mess that had occurred due to the actions of his twin brother was completely over, Ak Jaka decided to immediately return to the city by taking me along with him. With a happy smile we also say goodbye to Mang Zulfikar family.

Now things are calm. Jaka Prasetya has accounted for all his mistakes. Although it initially occurred to the pregnant girls to refuse and want to report my husband's twin to the police, they finally agreed after hearing the threat of Ak Jaka who intends to change his mind: it would not be responsible for their pregnancy if they asked Prasetya to make amends behind bars, they rethink and finally accept the marriage. They need more assurance of life for themselves and the fetus in their womb than to punish Jaka Prasetya. In the end my husband's twin married Puspa Sari, Arumi, Cinta, and Yunita, plus one more girl. Bonitas.

Meeski is not pregnant, the fat girl is also married by Jaka Prasetya. Because, it turns out that the girl was also deceived. Prasetya lied to her by saying that she was the seventh virgin who would later be married to replace Luna. It turned out that Bonita was the sixth virgin, not the seventh. Because of his guilt for the girl, Prasetya decided to take responsibility, making amends to Bonita.

Of course, Bonita could not possibly refuse.

While Luna, her fate. Whether it is good or not depends on what point of view people judge it from. On the one hand, it was she who refused to be married by Prasetya since she learned that the man was a fake Jaka Pradana. And on the other hand too, Puspa Sari, Arumi and Cinta compact put forward a condition: they do not want to mingle with Luna because they all judge Luna is an evil girl because they contribute in sacrificing them for the ritual of seven virgin blood. It also made them prefer and support Prasetya married Bonita. Prasetya cannot marry Luna because he and Bonita are two sisters from one father.

To be honest, this situation threatened my marriage and the brotherhood of Ak Jaka and Prasetya. The beautiful girl I thought was innocent turned out to be a sharp shield. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, with awareness or due to depression, she uses her miserable condition to make Ak Jaka feel pity and hope to marry her. He even had the intention to commit suicide by cutting a pulse on his wrist.

Honestly, I feel sorry for that girl. But, yeah, that pity won't make me give up my husband for him. Even if I owe him. It won't. I only have compassion, but not guilt. If one day he would commit suicide again and die, it would be his own fault. Not my fault nor Ak Jaka's.

Yeah, man, this isn't a story in a soap opera. Why would you sacrifice your own heart and your husband's heart for a heart that doesn't even think about your feelings and your husband's feelings? Don't hurt two hearts for the sake of one another. Don't sacrifice your happiness and marriage for the selfishness of others. Because I think when you keep yours, you're not a selfish person. Because you don't take the rights of others. You only defend what is yours and what is rightfully yours. But if someone thinks you're selfish. So be selfish, be selfish. Say: "I am selfish. I don't want to share a husband with another woman."

And besides, no matter what happens to Luna, my husband will not be willing to share his love. He will be mine only. And only I will always be his only wife. Not only for my sake, Ak Jaka ignored Luna as well for the sake of his twin brother. There must no longer be anything that triggers a rift in their brotherhood.

And speaking of me and Prasetya, I have chosen to tell Ak Jaka about our first meeting. After all, just like the other girls experienced, I was stunned and thought that the man was the real Jaka Pradana. Wisely, Ak Jaka understood what had happened to me. Anyway, I was lucky because I survived because indirectly, the arrival of Wenny at that time had helped me.

And about the girl, Wenny, and her mistake: it is the only thing I still keep secret from Ak Jaka, also from everyone. I don't want what comes out of my mouth to be a mistake. Because I don't know exactly how it really happened. What if it turns out Mentari was the one who attacked Wenny first and the girl just defended herself and even accidentally caused the death of Mentari? Wenny was guilty of being the cause of Mentari's loss of life. But let it be, even if one day the secret is revealed, at least it's not from my mouth.

The situation is calm at the moment, and should be enjoyed. Ak Jaka took us all to the city and lived in different houses. A mansion has been prepared by Ak Jaka for his twin sister and her five in-laws. While I was taken home. Being the only hostess.

"Alright," said Ak Jaka upon our arrival in front of the multi-storey luxury house. "The first room you should look at is our bedroom. So I have to close my eyes until we're in the room. Okay?"

I scrunched my forehead with my lips. "Should it?"

"Of course."

Unable to argue, before we entered the house, Ak Jaka closed my eyes with a black cloth that he deliberately prepared. I was curious, what's wrong? Was it because of how special the room was until the room that I had to see first? Then, what is the room like?

"Remember" whispered Ak Jaka in the ear. "Don't open your blindfold before I let you. I don't need to tie your hands together, do I?"

I grunt. "Yes," I said, then Ak Jaka held me suddenly, making me squeal.

"Rilex, Baby. I guarantee our room will make you very happy."

Iyuuuuh...! I smile. What's he prepared?

From the movement I felt while in her carriage, I could have guessed that our room was upstairs. I can feel it when Ak Jaka takes me up the stairs. And when we got to and entered the room, the door closed and the fragrance immediately greeted my smell.

“Taraaaaa..!” said Ak Jaka while removing the black cloth from my eyes. Instantly my eyes widened.

I was surprised to look around. “Yeah, it's beautiful, Ak!" yells pleased.

The room was dominated by a young purple color that was so soft. Curtains, sheets, pillows and blankets, as well as hairy carpets that cover the floor are white, in line with the white color of the room ceiling. There were several pink and white rose stalks on the small nightstand on the right and left sides of the bed, and a super-large mirror attached to the wall, about a meter on the side of the headboard. I knitted my brows and looked at Ak Jaka.

The one looked at only smiled meaningfully, then took me to the front of the mirror. I know, I don't need to ask what the meaning of the arrangement of the items in this room is. Why is there such a big mirror on the side of the headboard, and why is there a furry carpet complete with toughage and se*pillow on the floor, right in the middle of the room.

I understand everything.

“Welcome to our home" whispered Ak Jaka. "I love you. I love you so much" he said those words with great emphasis while his hands were perfectly circular on my waist.

I smiled, still with a red hue on my face. "I love you so much too" I said those words with the same emphasis. Then Ak Jaka smiled back. Then his head lowered and he kissed my neck.

My eyes were round, I could see very clearly the reflection inside the mirror. The shadow where Ak Jaka's lips moved slowly down every inch of my skin. And my face is getting red. Exceedingly...

He opened his shirt, and easily the man pulled down my ritslet until the dress I was wearing came off.

Oh my God, I looked down embarrassed, unable to look at the reflection in the mirror. Not completely innocent it feels this shy. How about...?

Ah, shame!

"Perfect" back Ak Jaka whispered with his sexy voice-sexy his body that sticks warmly to my skin.

I trembled, with his fingers Ak Jaka defended me, tracing the curve of my stomach, making me remember something....

Yeah, something I wanted to tell him today.

"Ac?"

"Emm? What's up, honey?"

"Emm. I have something to say."

"Whatis that?

I smile. Kuraih hands Ak Jaka and stick it on my stomach. "Loose the intensity of our lovemaking, huh? There's something we need to keep inside here."

"Emm?" Practically Ak Jaka's forehead shriveled. Baffled. "What did you say?" Now his face turned cheerful. Start to understand. "I mean.. What do you mean?" Next to her eyebrows raised, and her smile was ripped. "You...?"

I'm nodding. Smile back.

"You pregnant?"

"Hu'um, the testpack is positive."

"Seriously?"

Uuuuuh.

"Receive kasiiiiiih...!" Ak Jaka lifted my body and twirled around me while shouting happiness.

Makes me squeal. "Stop, Ak...," I shouted. "I'll fall...."

He was still laughing when he dropped me off his carrier. "I'm very happy. Very, very happy. Thank you." Thank you." Hugged me tight and kissed me repeatedly. Then he suddenly calmed down, stroked and kissed my stomach, then whispered, "You are the most beautiful gift in my life. Like Mama, you are also the most valuable in your life. Healthy ones, yes, honey. Papa's waiting for you."

Right at that moment my tears were dripping. I happy. Very very happy.

This girl is no longer alone.

Thank you, Lord. I am grateful for my perfect love story, so beautiful and happy. Thank you....