Maize Adventurer Softener
Chapter 41

Ahmad shuddered in horror at the thought of what he would face. He did not expect the coverage this time would really take him to a new experience. Mystic experience.

Ahmad is actually not a coward just that what he experienced this time is very difficult to accept with his common sense. Rara's absence in the middle of their team makes Ahmad regret.

Ahmad is actually in love with Rara, but he is too embarrassed to express his feelings for Rara. The fact that now Rara has turned into a follower of darkness makes Ahmad a little hit.

He chose silence and occasionally held his nape while listening to Sari and Pak Lingga explain what happened to Rara. Likely Rara back fifty fifty, Ahmad could see Rara again or it will never be for the rest of his life.

"Hhm, Sar .. Lo sure, fix if Rara can not return again?" asked Ahmad worriedly.

Sari turned to Ahmad softly, "Why, are you guilty now Mad? So if love says, the turn has gone new deh kasa."

"Yes, when yesterday I wanted to say dear to him uh, even the reality is like this." replied Ahmad sadly.

"Don't be sad that Mad, just pray the miracle comes and Rara can return to normal" said Sari calming.

Ahmad is back in silence, he regrets the opportunity he missed to be with Rara. If Ahmad accompanied Rara, nothing terrible would have happened. 

"Nyesel I'm Sar, Ra ... I love very much Lo?!"

"Hmm regret tuh come behind Mad if in front of his name registration!" sambar Doni pat Ahmad on the shoulder.

"Yes Don, I also know ... try first I open the registration first yes, must be safe now?!"

"Yeah, tilt this kid's brain! Don't you think nemen, hurt later instead?!" 

Mr. Lingga shook his head, he then said. "Better from now on we open up to each other. What we're dealing with now isn't just any opponent."

"Our burden there are two search coverage materials and the second is preparing to face the opponent."pak Lingga added.

"So what the hell are we dealing with, sir?" Bagas asked enthusiastically, his responsibility as the head of the first team made him moved to find out the problems that occurred.

"We are facing a half-demon. Airlangga wants to be the only immortal man in the world, he wants my power and rule the world through his doll."

"How is this?" Bagas asked back.

Mr. Lingga is still silent thinking about the complexity of the problems that happened to him and Airlangga. A friendship tarnished by a love triangle has left the two drowning in a prolonged vendetta.

"May I clear sir?!" sari asked Mr. Lingga who was greeted with a nod of approval.

"From what I know, Airlangga and Mr. Lingga used to be the courtier Hayam Wuruk. They were both assigned to look after the princess before the horrific incident.  A misunderstanding between the two kingdoms had taken the princess' life and also made the prabu fall ill and die." Sari tries to interpret her journey to the past with Airlangga yesterday.

"Misunderstanding due to one's ambition." said Mr. Lingga.

"The king's oath becomes a curse for anyone involved including Airlangga and also Mr. Lingga himself" continued Sari again.

"Wait for Sar, you mean .. pak Lingga and Airlangga come from the past? It's not a mace or anything, is it?" tanya Bagas could not believe what she heard.

"It's real Gas, and it's right in front of your eyes. Mr. Lingga immortal, the age is even over a thousand years. Is it true, sir?" ask Sari to Mr. Lingga.

Mr. Lingga just smiled without answering a word. There was only one word that flashed through his mind, pitiful. The torment of life inflicted from the prabu's curse made him miserable all his life. Being immortal isn't a simple thing.

"Seriously? Oh my God, Mr. Lingga tajir really! The money from the past is collected dong!" ahmad said with his mouth open.

"Hush, ojo ngawur Mad! Sophistine duck, dekne means Mbah buyute dewe Mad!" Doni reminded Ahmad.

"Eeh, Iha he eh ik! Lali I'm ndes!"

"Sopan Mad .. so-pan." said Doni once again.

Bagas only shook his head looking at his two comrades. Sari continued her words.

"Airlangga gave me information about the heirloom. And Mr. Lingga is also looking for the same heirloom. Here I don't understand what you two mean and what your goals are?"

Mr. Lingga got up from his seat, stood up, and looked far ahead through the window in front of him.

"For?"

Mr. Lingga paused for a moment and looked at Sari as well Bagas alternately.

"Well, lupain! I and Airlangga used to be friendly, we are bound in the same curse therefore we support each other and help each other. Unfortunately ... we are involved in a love triangle, we both love the same woman. Lita." Lita."

"Wait, Lita is not ...," Sari interrupted the words of Mr. Lingga.

"Hhm, Lita .. the woman who attacked you yesterday." replied Mr. Lingga sadly.

Sari now understands the problems that occur. Airlangga may hate Pak Lingga because of their love story, but there is still something stuck for Sari. With the immortality bestowed on them through curses, shouldn't they be happy?

They could look for other women besides Lita, but why would they both nurture a grudge in the heart so abundantly? It's freaky.

Ahmad was still listening to them intensely, although his mind went far in the figure of Rara. Pak Lingga's story made him shudder in horror. If it is true what Mr. Lingga said, it means he is dealing with a legend. Men with knowledge of past history who bear witness to the journey of life.

"Don, I'm horrified to see Mr. Lingga nih .. he's a genie, a demon, a demit, a vampire, what's a human being anyway?" she whispered softly as she tightened her body towards Doni.

"He's still a Mad man, only given a long life. But her strength was also not canned, her aura was incredible. Shit him!" reply Doni.

"Seriously he's human, his face is so young that use skin care what is Don?! I want to have a face as smooth and beautiful as her!"

"Hmmm, you start to have your brain tilted. How do you want!"

Ahmad grinned, he looked back at Mr. Lingga who was still talking to Bagas intensely. Ahmad's concentration was broken when his stomach was in a revolt. Nature's call forced him to go to the toilet.

"Eeh, where did Mo run to?" doni asked as he saw Ahmad hurriedly leaving.

"But, my stomach mules!" the answer was running. Doni just shook his head.

Ahmad could not resist the turmoil in his tummy, he hurriedly opened the bathroom door. But then he was surprised, when he found in the bathroom there was a beautiful woman who was engrossed in a small humming and soaking in a bathtub.

"Hasyeeeem, gek kebelet even ono chick! Ora's locked up by a pintune sisan!"

He cursed himself who had already opened the bathroom door without excuse. The woman was shocked when she saw Ahmad standing in front of the bathroom door with an expression that was difficult to express in words.

"Eeh, how do you play in? Don't you see me taking a shower?!"

"Eeeh, Nganu .. sorry mbak, I was kebelet .. so, Nganu ..duh piye to clear it!" Ahmad stuttered to answer the question of the beautiful long-haired woman.

Gondes tenan .. dumadak ndelok wake sing white seamless, dadi ngeres kan utekku! he swore in his heart.

"Mas ... mas, want to make the bathroom? Please, do we want to use the bathroom? What is it?!" The woman's voice was suddenly so close behind him that Ahmad brushed.

What is suarane neng mburi? ... Am I wrong? Don't-don't …,

Ahmad turned and found the beautiful woman standing behind him without wearing a thread. He grinned at Ahmad as if to tempt him to touch him.

Duh Gusti's! Tenan to …,

Ahmad gulped roughly, his male instincts wanting to touch the smooth body of the woman forgetting the call of nature that had tormented her.

The woman smiled again and tried to tease Ahmad with her body movements. Ahmad's eyes did not refuse to see the beautiful scenery before his eyes. He stared at the woman's innocent body from top to bottom.

And when his eyes scanned the woman's bottom, he was wide-eyed. The woman's feet did not trace on the floor. It floated. Her beautiful paras instantly turned sinister.

"Astaghfirullah .. heah, miss my tenant! Demit to jebule!" he half yelled.

"Sorry, use the bathroom! I am not a shower, I am satisfied! I want ... kabuuur!"

Immediately Ahmad ran away from the bathroom, calling his best friend.

"Doniiii!"