BEHIND EMOTICONS LOVE 1515 (END OF LOVE STORIES)
EPS 110 APPLICANTS FOR PRANAJA

EPS 110 APPLICANTS FOR PRANAJA

Pranaja was stunned, feeling disbelief with just now he heard. He who was trailing the footprints of strange girls he met in the middle of the rice field, suddenly trapped in the portal door to another ala. And fell asleep in a very large and beautiful room. And as the door opened, he saw several soldiers of the guard, the ladies and the palace attendants waiting for him.

“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..?’ his inner.

“You mean I'll be married?”

The smiling head of the ladyboy nodded his head.

“More precisely mated.”

Pranaja was silent while thinking. His feelings said something was wrong.

“No!” said firmly. “I don't know you guys, why should I marry your daughter?”

The head of the ladyboy looked back, looking at the ladies behind him with a curious face. Only this time there are humans who refuse to be blessed with the Goddess Nawangwulan. Did the spells of mercy directed at Pranaja overnight not succeed in affecting his heart and mind?

“No Prince! This wedding must be done!” firmly head of the lady again.

The white-clothed paddles moved shut themselves in. Then they ran around her body, while the palace servants sprinkled cantilevered flowers and jasmine flowers at her. Their movements were getting faster and faster as they read the incantations out loud.

“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, ”

At its peak, when their bodies were nowhere to be seen in such a rapid turn, they screamed loudly while blowing pink smoke towards the stocky but cute young man.

“Ano m 'etiti, related na-ama jijiji na-amiakopi. Mou dhar!”

Wush!

Thick smoke enveloped Pranaja's body. The young man immediately closed his airway. Then protect his body with the power of the shadow wall.

“Shadow Walls!” his yell.

His hands were turned from back to front with all his strength which became doubled due to the influence of his protective clothes. A wall of one meter thick wind enveloped his body and protected him from the attack of the pink smoke earlier. Instantly the smoke dispersed and turned to attack his opponents.

“Eeerrkkk!”

As soon as exposed to the smoke of compassion, the stealth air of the ladies was immediately smelled by Pranaja. The faces of the ladies who had looked beautiful immediately changed with a horrible face. Full of blood-red holes, all-white eyeballs, an outstretched tongue with moderately long canine teeth, and blood grains that keep dripping from the tip. They had actually turned into monsters!

“Destroyed demon basics!” his yell. “Receive your deaths. The Eye of the Gods!”

The slap! The slap! The slap! The slap!

The commotion instantly provoked the attention of the other elf palace occupants. One laksa soldier immediately surrounded with unsheathed weapons. The tip of their spear was seen emitting a blurry radiance and black smoke filled with poison. As soon as they moved in unison to attack Pranaja, suddenly there was a sound that stopped their movement.

“Wait! Stop your attacks!”

The voice sounded soft and not too loud, but was heard by all the inhabitants of the super spacious palace. They instantly stopped the attack and turned their eyes towards the direction of the voice.

“Why don't you guys respect my guests?” said the voice earlier.

Pranaja glanced back and forth looking for a figure who spoke. Then from above the high ceiling of the palace, down seven very beautiful fairies. Each fairy wore a scarf of a different color. Red, Green, Blue, Purple, Brown, Green and Yellow. The yellow-scattered elf, the most beautiful in the entire fairy palace, came forward to approach her. With his hands cupped in front of his chest, he crouched down in front of Pranaja.

“Pardon us Princes,” he said.

His movements immediately followed the other elf palace residents. They crouched down and worshipped Pranaja.

“A..What are you guys doing?” tanya Pranaja stuttered.

He became a little misbehaved by thousands of human beings in front of him.

“Commend me if any of my guards wrong you,” said the yellow-scattered fairy.

He crossed a knife around his neck. The sharp side of the shining white had scratched the skin of the fairy so soft. Blood came out of the wound. With a very fast movement Pranaja snatched the knife. Then clean the blood at the end of the knife with his hand. Without him noticing, the blood seeped rapidly through the pores of his skin, and into his bloodstream. Suddenly there was sympathy in his heart.

“Don't do anything stupid in front of me, princess,” he said.

He had a tall body with his right hand. His left hand pulled the body to stand.

“Now tell me, what is your name and what is your wish,” said Pranaja.

The princess smiled gently triumphantly.

“The name of the servant Dewi Nawangwulan. Since I first saw you I've been in love with you. So marry me and make myself happy,” said Dewi Nawangwulan without further ado.

Pranaja who was already under the influence of the Goddess just nodded his head. He gently kissed the pretty fairy's forehead.

“Of course I will grant your wish,” said Pranaja.

“Please kakang. Our guarantee has been waiting too long for the owner,” said Nawangwulan with a voice that increasingly sulked.

Nawangwulan took Pranaja's hand, then invited to the pelaminan that had been prepared in the room of Pelaminan Agung. A large throne with ivory yellow with very beautiful gold carvings. Covered in a red carpet above which lay a bunch of roses and jasmine.

“Is that what is called pelaminan?” ask Pranaja.

“True kakang. That throne is our pelaminan chair,” Nawangwulan said.

Pranaja raised Nawangwulan's body with both hands, and then with one hit the two bodies of the handsome young man and the beautiful fairy floated in the air. Nawangwulan tightly hugged Pranaja's neck while closing his eyes. A moment later the two bodies landed softly on a chair located on the highest floor in the room.

“Marriage Ceremony implemented immediately!” said the only old and ugly-faced elf in the palace.

Pranaja looked at the old elf with a blank look…