Maize Adventurer Softener
Chapter 51

Lita stood looking at her face in the mirror, still beautiful at an age that was close to the number of a century. Lita has been through almost ten decades, but her beautiful face never changes. Not aging in the slightest, he would only change when his demonic soul dominated him.

Lita recalled that time, when she tied a promise to the soft people who deceived her. The day that her relationship with Lingga must end their love story. Linga who does not want to hurt her girl must make a show to hurt Lita to forget her.

Lingga pays a beautiful woman who pretends to be his future wife. All that for the sake of Lita to get away from him, Lingga does not want himself to go back to experiencing repeated events. Abandoned lover forever without being able to do anything.

He just wanted to see and watch Lita from a distance, from behind the darkness of course. Even if it torments him.

Lita closed her eyes, her forehead wrinkled her hands that were only left next to her clenching held a deep sense of regret.

Lita who was injured at that time because of the Lingga charade with tears came to Airlangga in order to help her get immortality. Things that have been the reason for Lingga to stay away from him.

"You gotta help me?!" her door was interrupted by Isak.

Airlangga just stared intently at Lita, he who at that time loved Lita only thought of one thing. Get Lita by his side. 

"What can I do for you?"

"Make me the same as you are Linga! I just want to be with Airlangga, I love your sister!"

Airlangga's heart boiled to hear it, he then replied. "Never in my memory has a human turned into an immortal Lita."

"But you can also Lingga right?!"

"We .. are different, the curse makes us immortal and that is beyond our will" he said without turning the slightest attention to Lita.

Lita fell silent, she still sobbed in her tears. "Is there no other way?" tanyanya.

Airlangga snorted violently, "There! But heavy, can you?"

Lita like getting a fresh breeze, her face suddenly she immediately nodded her head in agreement, "Can, I can do it! Anything for the sake of being with the Linga!"

Airlangga grinned horribly, this is a chance for him. "Basic fool!" his murmur was shrill which only he could hear by himself.

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"I ... should drink it?" tanya Lita doesn't believe in Airlangga.

In front of him was a glass of silver cup which was very beautiful. The ornaments that adorned the cup were so beautiful. Inside there is fresh human blood that Airlangga just finished off in front of Lita, terrible.

"You want to be immortal, right? Drink this, and I guarantee you'll be like us. The immortal!"

Lita looked at Airlangga in doubt, she was not sure of what Airlangga said and Airlangga knew it. "You doubt?! All right look at me!"

Airlangga took the cup and casually drank it to the end, he did not leave even a single drop of blood from the cup. Airlangga as if drinking fruit juice without the slightest nausea. He rubbed the corner of his lips from the rest of the blood.

"It's so much fun Lita, try and taste the sweetness. You ... won't regret it!" airlangga.

Lita shuddered in horror, she hesitated to do so. He was still staring at the silver cup without any intention to touch it. Airlangga was upset, he then put the cup roughly on the table.

"Well if you doubt better back off now!" he said as he was leaving Lita.

Succeed .. You finally got into my trap too! Inner Airlangga with a smile on his lips.

"Sure, I promise!" airlangga replied clearly but her heart said, "I promise I will make you suffer as long as Lita can!"

Lita also drank the blood in the cup after Airlangga previously filled it again. Lita does not know that an ancient Javanese mantra belonging to Nek Surti has been cast into a drink that is said to make her immortal.

A spell that turns a human soul into a heartless demon. Tortured him to the end of life. Airlangga smiled triumphantly watching Lita slowly show her reaction.

A treaty has been made between Lita and the ruler of darkness.

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Lita was still staring at the mirror in front of her, she rubbed her left arm which now only left half of her. 

"Sari .. You're making my life harder! Look what you did to me! I'll demand revenge, hands paid Sar's hands!"

His reflection suddenly changed. His reflection in the mirror was ruffled around his waist and laughing at Lita.

"Look who's looking in the mirror?!"

Lita was still staring at her reflection in the mirror with a sense of resentment. "Why did you come out?"

"I? I just want to remind you of the consequences against Lita's destiny!"

"Slow!"

"It's not too late Lita darling .. not yet." said the twin shadow of her.

"Yes .. It's too late!"

"There's a way to go back as you were, do you want to?"

"What's that?!"

"Help Sari to pull that heirloom! Don't let Airlangga get it! That heirloom can set you free as well as the Linga!" sahut Lita mirror version.

Lita frowned, she was confused. "I have to help him? Why, I'd rather kill him because he was presumptuous to have been with Linga!"

"Cck, you fool Lita! Your brain is really squatting! Being together is not necessarily loving, too long an eternal life seems to make your brain a little slanted!" tejek Lita mirror version.

"It looks like that?!" answer the original Lita.

"Listen to me carefully! Only the Sengkayana sword will break the curse. Go and help Sari, forget your grudges it's time to choose which side!"

Lita pensively thought about the mirror version of Lita's speech. He was tired and wanted to end it all. Being immortal is not fun. Lita wants to return to the starting point, when she still loves Linga without greed.

I will help Sari and make sure this curse ends! For the sake of Linga and myself!