BEHIND EMOTICONS LOVE 1515 (END OF LOVE STORIES)
THE EPS 109 MONSTER

THE EPS 109 MONSTER

“Sorry mom and dad, thank you for welcoming me. You're all good deh.””.

Pranaja said before pleading with the villagers. After greeting the villagers one by one, his body darted away leaving the place. The goal was clear, back to the rice field where he met the girls who were planting rice this morning. But the place is empty, nothing.

Pranaja walked around the pesawahan. See a lot of footprints on the roosters. Looking at the small shape of his legs, Pranaja made sure that they were the girls he was looking for. Unknowingly his foot stepped on the footprints. The longer the further and further separated from the Ksatryan Ksantri pesantren.

“Where do they go?” thought.

His tall muscular body leaped lightly onto a tree trunk. Stand tall on the highest tree. Then he looked around. Throwing away his gaze towards the horizon, looking for the whereabouts of those strange girls. But he saw no sign of their existence. His eyes only stared at a strange cave at the foot of the hill.

“What is that cave?” batin Pranaja's. “Looks like a cave long abandoned by humans. But why does my heart feel weird huh?”

That cave pit wasn't that big. Strangely, though, there was a door that was sealed shut and locked. Pranaja broke that rusty key. Once hit the key it instantly shattered. Once the passageway opened in the cave it looked so dark.

“Maybe it was once the hiding place of the robbers,” Pranaja told himself.

The young man went straight into it. As soon as his foot stepped into the hallway behind Pranaja it suddenly disappeared.. It turned out that the cave hole was just a trick. He was a portal door to the magical world.

Pranaja's body was like floating inside a colorful space. His body was like being sucked forward. And Pranaja did not use any power. He was just going where the hallway was going to take him.

Akhs!

Bugs!

His body fell on a very soft mattress in a large room decorated with shades of gold. Almost all the ornaments and furniture in it is engraved with gold color. He didn't think he was where. Heavy drowsiness like attacking his body. As soon as he fell, he immediately slept snoring on the bed.

Hprr…

Moments later, several young girls dressed in all-white entered the room. With erotic movements they danced while floating lightly around the bed where Pranaja was. While dancing they sprinkled jasmine and Cantile blossoms over his body. Instantly the smell of the two flowers spread across the room,

“Ebumnobim bu iji ahihia ocha, ghara ikwe ka uwa gbawa, ghara ikwe ka ugwu daa. Lecture certificate, certificate m certificate, certificate m certificate, certificate certificate & certificate, ”

While sprinkling flowers they chant loving incantations with language that ordinary humans cannot understand. They try to influence Pranaja's heart and mind to fall in love with his new world. With their prayers and praises.

Their movements are getting faster and faster. The turnaround is also getting faster. Dancing is like a group of drunk girls in irregular movements. The louder and the more the. From their lips continue to come out voices that are only understood by their own nation.

“Ano m 'etiti, related na-ama jijiji na-amiakopi. Mou dhar!” the girls shouted in unison in heart-piercing screams.

“Eeeerrkkk!”

Then they showed their true faces, the beautiful-faced girls turned into creepy creatures. With a face with holes, the eyeballs are all white, the tongue is stretched out with fairly long canine teeth, and blood grains that continue to drip from the tip. They had actually turned into monsters!

Pranaja was shocked. The fat but cute-faced young man was like being forcefully awakened from his deep slumber. For a moment he sat in confusion. He doesn't remember anything. And don't know where it is now. His head turned to look at every corner of the room where he was. The large room was very beautiful, but the atmosphere was so quiet and cold. He didn't see anyone around him

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“Where am I?” his inner.

Pranaja got off his bed. Then walk to the window. Open the wooden window slowly, peering out. His attitude is very alert. He did not know where and what dangers at any time could threaten his safety. Oops! Both of his eyes instantly rounded perfectly. He saw the strange girls he was looking for were there. Only wear silk cloth that covers the chest to the base of his thigh.

“Buskey! Uh, Astaghfirullohal’adziem! Those were the girls yesterday in the rice fields? Why are they here too?” his inner.

“Then whose house is this? Is this their parents' house?” his mind while glancing once again out the window.

Huh huh? Where'd they? his inner. The girls are no longer there. Pranaja opened the window even wider, but still he did not see anyone there. Finally he decided to leave the room. With a slow step, he opened the door intending to head out towards the other room. Yet again he gasped in surprise at what he saw.

It turned out that he was in a very large building. Part of the wall is made of old teak wood which is very beautifully carved. There is large writing using Javanese letters that are plastered there. He could not read and did not know what it meant. Clearly, there is an incredible rush. Like a party or a family celebration.

Outside the very spacious room he saw there were many creepy-faced men, in warrior uniforms standing at his feet while holding a spear weapon. A few female servants were also busy walking to and fro carrying trays filled with food and drinks. There was the sound of gamelan, a traditional Javanese musical instrument, which was soft. There was also the noise of people talking and laughing.

“Hah? Am I in a palace?” his inner.

Not lost his curiosity, suddenly the door of his room was opened by two burly soldiers. Behind him were several maids and waiters lined up neatly.

“Good morning prince. The warm water for the bath is ready. Today the prince will be bathed and groomed by the palace makeup artist,” said the head ladyboy.

“Hah? Dirias? For what?” ask Pranaja wonder.

“Today the Prince will sit in the pelaminan opposite the prettiest princess, Dewi Nawangwulan,” said the head of the lady.

Pranaja's body jumped backwards hearing the words of the head lady.

‘Hah? Sit in the pelaminan..?’