
Galuh Citrawani looked at the figure of a man who stood looming in front of him. The man's face was not able to recognize him. Look at Citrawani's blurred eyes, like there's a fog blocking him.
The man approached Citrawani and squatted with one leg bent. One hand touched the girl's chin and lifted her, until her sharp gaze right hit the bead of my eyes Citrawani .
"Good Saksena ! It turns out that you are indeed the mastermind behind this kidnapping .." Citrawani sighed in a weak voice.
The man jerked back, until Citrawani's weak body jolted with him. But the man soon took control. He grabbed Citrawani's body. Raise it, then lean and lay it on a stone bed.
"What a girl that can't be matched !" Hiss Nice Saksena. A smile on his face.
" Have we never met? How can you guess me correctly?"
"The aroma of sandalwood.."
"What?" Good Saksena doesn't understand.
"Your body gives off the aroma of sandalwood spices. You didn't realize it? Only noble men could have the oil and spice paste of sandalwood. And only the land of Panjalu has good relations with the eastern countries that produce sandalwood spices."
Prok, prok, prok.
Nice Saksena clapped her hands so amazed. Her eyes were beaming at the beautiful face of her captive.
"You're really smart, princess. It would have been appropriate to be my queen. What a pity, why do you want to be the second wife of my dearest sister-in-law?"
Citrawani wants to grunt. But what came out of his nose was just a soft breath.
His power seemed drained. He knew what was going on with his meridians. Citrawani quietly gathers energy under his navel to be channeled to important points along the meridian.
"Do you still love Adi Suryapaksi?" tanya Bagus Saksena with a probing gaze.
"This is the first time we have met in person and in person .." exhorted Citrawani..
" then?"
" You think you have a close relationship with me? May I ask about my personal problems ." Desis Citrawani's.
He was shocked to see the heat flowing from the energy point below his navel that began to spread throughout his meridians.
"You're my prisoner. Don't just ask. More than that I deserve !" Nice Saksena smiled.
"Where's it? Good Saksena, you're in our country only a guest. How dare you take the Duke's daughter hostage, the King's dearest niece ! Are you so spoiled by my husband that you dare to trample over our royal pride?"
"His husband? Haha... Husband ?"
Nice Saksena stepped slowly around the stone bed. He stopped just above Citrawani's head, then he brazenly bent down, until his face almost touched Citrawani's face.
He closed his eyes to inhale the fragrant aroma of Citrawani skin.
"Hmm... " Good Saksena looked up while laughing.
"You know, my beautiful princess. Your beauty, your intelligence, your luster, the dandyism of your body mean nothing to the man you call your husband. If she loves you. Could she have raised my sister as empress?"
"..."
"If she appreciates you enough, could she just give you the title of second wife? Hahaha, that's funny. A beautiful princess as beautiful and as smart as this not only won the position as a second wife, but also never loved her husband. Hahaha .."
Citrawani refused to comment on the man's speech. He pretended to be lethargic and weak. But he kept trying to break through the blockages at the crucial point of his meridian, which has now shown results.
The hot air from the base of his body rises to the heart, then spreads throughout the meridians, trying to break into the anesthetic plug that paralyzes him.
Citrawani has now been able to move his body, but he still pretends to be limp. Waiting for his strength to fully recover, he would try to buy time.
Even the observant Bagus Saksena was unaware of the change. He still continues to babble and demean Citrawani.
"Rather than being a second wife, wouldn't it be better to be my empress?" The man held Citrawani's chin and faced her up. Citrawani's big and shady eyes stared at Bagus Saksena's sharp eyes with a look of dislike.
"Remove your hands off my face ." Citrawani said calmly.
"Why? Don't you like seeing my handsome face, princess?" Nice Saksena cengenesan.
"Handsome what. Your face is ugly like a short-tailed black langur." Citrawani sneered softly as she flashed a cynical smile.
Instead of being angry, Bagus Saksena even laughed amusedly.
"Indeed the great spirit medicine of the healers of the Janggala. Even my handsome face Arjuna became as ugly as a lutung. Damn those healers !" Nice Saksena swearing in heart.
The hand of the crown prince of the kingdom The strong and burly beard stroked Citrawani's cheeks gently. Her perverted smile turned into an amazed smile feeling the delicate and supple skin as reddish as the baby's skin.
"alright. Today enough to get here. " Good Saksena keep away from Citrawani. He stood up and walked towards the door.
"Damn. Those damn healers have to concoct better potions. Or I'm the death sentence they're all ! Can-can boast as the number one performer in Panjalu ! Immobilizing the spirit of a young girl alone doesn't work !" The young man grumbled.
Seeing Bagus Saksena disappear in the distance, Citrawani breathed a sigh of relief.
The noble of Janggala did not know, not the problematic medicine. It is not the science of the shamans of the Janggala that is not high. But he was too formidable to be crippled with medicine and sorcery.
Calmly, the girl sat down cross-legged and took a deep breath to begin the meditation on cleansing the mind from the influence of magic.
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"I give it 3 days ! Give me a more capable dope, or you all die !" Jerky Nice Saksena angry. The three healers kneeling on the floor trembled in fear.
" What we have offered at that time, is the super anesthetic of the best anesthetic leaves and lilies that grow in the mountains, mixed with forest roses and red orange flowers for passion ..." The oldest physician answered.
" Do whatever you can to protect your neck !" nice word Saksena sharp.
"But..but .."
"But what?"
"We've never given this high dose to anyone before. We're worried there's an unwanted side effect..."
"What are the side effects? Will there be any damage to her fertility?"
" Not that, sir ! There will likely be damage to the nerves if the victim does not get channeling after his passion is aroused.... There is also a possibility of mental decline for the long term..."
"Hahaha. Whatever will happen to him then, I don't care. Importantly, he gave himself up voluntarily to me ! " A smile rises at the corner of the man's lips.
The doctors looked at each other in confusion. During the time of becoming the physician of the prince's palace, already many of them had gotten extreme orders. Violation of the code of conduct of the crucifixion is not unusual for them anymore.
A month ago they had orders to concoct spirit medicine as well as a passion generator. It was fortunate that all the medicinal ingredients were taken along wherever they went following their master.
What is their power as subordinates who at all times face the threat of punishment, if not obey orders well .
The three worshipped with reverence before resigning from the room.
Nice Saksena stroking his sturdy chin . His forehead wrinkled when he thought back to Citrawani's physical state which was not the same as an ordinary person.
Janggala Palace is famous for its healers and qualified shamans who produce various spice medicines as well as high-level magic.
Somehow Citrawani can fortify himself, so that various tricks at once that have been applied to him are not able to paralyze him?
The girl did not give up on him at all, let alone beg. He was still as loud as a mountain, although his body was limp and lost strength.
She is indeed not an ordinary girl, Inner Nice Saksena.
Shown back in his eyes, the makeup of the young girl who had made his body feel hot cold. Her smooth skin was smooth, her eyes were dazzling, the shape of her lips were voluptuous.
Thumping his chest when imagining what it would be like if the soft body was in the embrace of his sturdy arm.
Maddened. This is not the first time she has been close to a woman. He's a grown man, a wealthy high nobleman who used to get any woman easily.
Why was his heart so excited when he imagined that beautiful girl who was so young?
The shadow of the girl smiled, even now it was clearly imprinted in her eyes that were glaring through the table in front of her.
Fuckin !
Good Saksena clenched her fists and smashed the table in half. Porcelain dishes and fruits on it scattered and fell on the floor .
A young servant came. The beautiful-faced waiter who was wearing only a thin piece of cloth wrapped around it, was aghast to see the fruit strewn on the floor.
"What's going on, sir?" tanyanya's confused.
Good Saksena did not answer.
" The servant will have the other servant clean it. Sir please enter the dispute... Later the servant followed.." spoiled, the servant held the arm of Bagus Saksena .
The brave servant was surprised when Bagus Saksena flicked her arm. The servant girl almost slipped. Confusedly the girl was holding on to a wooden chair nearby.
"Tu...sir...?"
"Go !"
" But.but..."
"GO ON !!"
Frightened, the servant ran out through the side door.
It was good that Saksena did not ignore the girl who had accompanied him last night. To him, such a girl was just a piece of cane trash, who stayed in the middle after enjoying the sweetness.
The girls are the fools, always hoping for more . They always wanted to be a concubine. Or at least, petty concubines showered with material abundance.
They never learned to be literate. Bagus Saksena had never worn a servant or another girl more than last night.
Once he kept Puspa for quite a long period. That was also because he needed the expertise of the powerful woman. If not for his sultry mother seeing his closeness to the woman, maybe until now Puspa is still his mistress.
But it never felt like this. Not even at Puspa. The heart was pounding, the chest was shaking, with eyes always on a girl curled up helplessly in her custody. Galuh Citrawani's.
Oh, Galuh Citrawani.
Is that sweet-tempered anesthetic actually upside down about my heart?
Complaints Good Saksena upset.
The next days, restlessly the Aryapati Janggala waited for the concoction medicine of the healers.
When finally the potion was presented, Bagus Saksena could only breathe a sigh of relief. Can't wait for dusk where he will launch his action to disturb Galuh Citrawani who has damaged his calm.
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