Jatukarmas
Chapter 25

"Can't be !" The smile disappeared from Bagus Saksena's lips.

" Holding me for too long will only deplete your rice supply more," Citra raised next to her brow.

" Jengal is a rich country. Our rice supplies are abundant. The entire Jenggala people are prosperous and prosperous. I can give you anything!" tegur Bagus Saksena's.

"Don't buy food stables, gold gems, even five villages I will give, as long as you stay in Jenggala, Citra."

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The image of Kartika felt something strange. He looked towards Bagus Saksena. He found the young man's eyes very sharp and deep, full of supplications.

"How long do I have to stay here?"

"forever. Stay here, by my side forever..."

"forever? Where possible. This country is not my blood land ! " say Citra ketus.

" But this land will be yours, it will be the land you command with me, as my queen.."

"Huh, your appeal doesn't apply to me !" cut the impatient image.

"But I'm serious, Citra !" good Word Saksena firmly. " I know, you wouldn't just believe my words, because I used to be hostile to you. I always wanted to hurt you. "

"It's all just a game of fate, Citra! I never asked to be born as the crown prince of Jenggala. I never asked my sister to fall in love with Raden Suryapaksi. "

"I never asked to be Raden Suryapaksi's second wife either!" Tukas Citra's.

"Originally you know, Prince ! I will never return to Panjalu's palace ! I will not bother Raden Suryapaksi and Galuh Sundari. I'm not Galuh Citrawani anymore. Galuh Citrawani is dead. There is only Citra Kartika, an ordinary girl who has nothing to do with you anymore. Therefore, let me loose, free !"

"Partner, I love you !" said Nice Saksena suddenly.

"What?!" Stupefied image.

During this time, Bagus Saksena often approached and seduced him for marriage. But the prince of Aryapati Jenggala never expressed the feelings of his heart.

"I love you .." said Bagus Saksena without hesitation. "I ask you to stay here forever, to be my wife. Not merely because it wants to keep you from returning to the palace of the crown prince of Panjalu ! Not !"

"I'm asking you to stay here. Because I love you ! You are the flower of my dreams! Marry me, Citra ! Be the empress of the crown prince of Jenggala !"

The image of Kartika was only stunned for a moment, then dumbstruck. Bagus Saksena got up from her seat and stood before Citra.

"I mean it, Citra. I am not deceiving or deceiving you ! If I just want to get rid of you from the Panjalu palace, why would I keep you here so far? With my ability and my men, it is not difficult to eliminate a Galuh Citrawani. But I can't do it. I can't bear to.."

"Because of me, I love you...."

Nice Saksena grabbed Citra's wrist, then held her hands together gently.

"Dele !" delik Citra's.

Submissively, Bagus Saksena took off Citra's hand and placed it back slowly on the girl's lap.

"So ? What do you expect of me ? You expect me to repay your love, after what you did to me and my family?" The image looked up at Bagus Saksena who was standing before him. A cynical smile returned to the lips of the girl.

Nice Saksena shook her head.

"I don't dare to expect too much. I just want to give you the best place and position, after all the mistakes I've done to you..."

"I just dare to hope, you accepted my proposal. After the marriage, I would be very happy if you could love me slowly ..."

"Haihi.. "

Now it was the turn of the dumbfounded Bagus Saksena. He stared in wonder at Citra Kartika who was giggling amusedly.

"Why are you laughing at me, Citra?" tanya Bagus Saksena .

The image is still tickled.

Bagus Saksens face slowly changed color, as Citra just kept laughing in a dismissive tone.

"Your dreams are too high, prince. Where could I marry you. Borio-boro is in love with you ! You look first, who are you, who am I ! The difference between us is like heaven and earth !"

"I have given my position to exchange it for my brother's freedom. We are already breakeven, there is nothing more worth exchanging for ! " The smiling image is getting cynical.

Staring at him the face of Bagus Saksena who looked began to blush.

"Why!? Your face flushed. You don't accept my words?!!" challenge the image courageously.

"Clearly ! You have insulted me, Citra ! You're saying that this heartfelt feeling of my heart is just a dream?" Bagus Saksena held Citra's hand tightly.

"You're no longer Daha's honorable daughter, Citra ! Your status is only a widow, the second ex-wife of a prince ! On what basis did you reject the honorable position I offered you ?"

"I feel a little guilty about you and want to make up for it by giving you a place of honor in my heart! On what basis do you reject me?"

The image threw his hand until it slipped from the strong hand grip of Bagus Saksena. The girl jumped up and stood before the angry Bagus Saksena.

"Helooo.you don't pretend not to know, who caused me to become a second wife, who caused me to be widowed as well ! You, the noble Jenggala ! "

"And heloooo, you also do not pretend not to know, even though I am a widow, but I am still young, beautiful and innocent. I have never been a real wife! There are still many good young men out there who are more deserving of being my husband ! And surely, they will be vying to be my husband ! "

With agile and naughty, also because of feeling upset, Citra deliberately heated up Bagus Saksena. He was satisfied to see the anger on the man's face that was red to the ears.

"Who?" tanya Bagus Saksena's. "Who dares to target you to be his wife?"

"You ask yourself your heart, who is the man who can refuse to be my companion?" sergeant Citra taunting. "Are your cousins, your uncles or even your father?"

"You ..." Nice Saksena staggered a little. It was great that the girl's bravery and sassness played him .

"Yes. I, Citra Kartika," ridiculed the girl. "You don't believe my words? Your cousin Ragaparna came here. Just ask him what he asked me. Ask your father too, has he ever sent his servant to persuade me?"

Bagus Saksena's eyes slowly turned red.

"Tell me, where did your courage come from, Citra Kartika !" hiss Bagus Saksena wrathful. "Do you no longer want to have your life?"

Citra Kartika laughed.

"My life since long ago you have often toyed with, Bagus Saksena. How many attempted murders have you done to me. It turns out that until now my life is still faithfully attached to me !" image said sarcastically.

Nice Saksena growled softly. He was being played by the girl. When he was about to talk again, Citra Kartika suddenly left.

" Where are you going, Citra Kartika? "

"I want to wash my body. The day is getting dark. Did Raden Bagus Saksena want to hold me until midnight?" challenge Citra Kartika.

"Our conversation is not over !"

"Oh, please prince ! Our conversation will never be over. The ending will always be like this, as long as you are still arrogant and selfish !" seju Citra .

Nice Saksena fell silent. He just looked at the sexy body that was swaying gracefully across the wooden bridge above the fish pond.

The body that always adorns his dreams. A graceful face that always appeared in his every memory. The body and face belonged to a girl who was a special guest, or rather, her captive.

Wh why? Why did this captive girl always manage to dodge her will?

Should he force himself and his will, for the girl to submit to him?

Good Saksena's getting more and more upset

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"What's on your mind. Ragaparna?" said Good Saksena that afternoon.

Ragaparna, who was washing his hands after training his horse in the grass field, raised his head.

"I mean kakanda?" tanyanya's confused.

"What do you think of Citra Kartika? And what did you ever tell him in the palace where he was taken prisoner?"

Ragaparna's face paled.

Nice Saksena stood in front of him with a flushed face. With a bit of nervousness, Ragaparna gave it up.

"Hamba presents only a few items sent from Malawapati, Kanda .."

The young man who was younger than Bagus Saksena lowered his head.

Nice Saksena patting Ragaparna on the shoulder.

"Remember, cousin. We were raised together. Don't ever want something that isn't yours ...."

"All right, Kanda !" Ragaparna lowered her head. He only dared to raise his head when Bagus Saksena told him to leave. He hurriedly stepped towards his horse and rode away.

Bagus Saksena observes the movements of Ragaparna . After his cousin's figure disappeared from view, he called out to his shadow bodyguard.

"Kebo Prakasa !"

The mighty man knew that he was standing in front of his master, and then saluted.

"Ready, sir !"

"Send people to watch Ragaparna's movements ! And especially for you, also keep an eye on Citra Kartika residence ! Pay attention to anyone who has ever visited, especially my uncle and father !"

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