Not Ordinary Love (Vampire Love Story)

Not Ordinary Love (Vampire Love Story)
Different But Same


Sakti looked again, the blue-haired woman sitting next to him. His common sense and heart kept asking, Is she really my wife Larasati? the woman looked out the window, and she smiled at me for whatever reason. Right now they were sitting side by side in the big bed that Sakti had in his room.


“Do you doubt I am my husband, Muhammad Sakti Dirgantara?” the woman asked without looking at Sakti.


Sakti was jolted by the question that had just been thrown by the woman with a face like his wife. Only the color of the hair and the color of the eyeballs are different. Even the woman could read the doubts in Sakti.


Sakti shook his head faintly,”Okay, I myself was also confused. Your face is like my Larasku, but I feel you are two different people,” Sakti said hesitantly. He said honestly according to his heart, even lying is useless. Because this woman knows everything.


The woman turned her head, looking at the face of Sakti. She smiled sweetly. Sakti at first glance was shaken because he saw his smile, but he soon realized. In his heart he promised not to touch the woman before the truth was clear.


The woman chuckled,”It turns out you're a loyal husband huh?” he laughed again.


Sakti frowned, then she smiled thinly. I don't know why he felt embarrassed when this woman praised him. Sakti turned her eyes out the window. His heart suddenly thumped as this woman praised him. If she were my wife, I would have held her and I would not have let go, muttering unknowingly beside her who could hear.


There was a sound of the door being knocked quietly three times, then Thomas's voice was heard behind the door,“Prince, you are awake?” the day is approaching dusk. Usually the hunters will sleep in the morning and wake up at night to go hunting.Maybe Thomas forgot, if the Master had changed his sleeping habits. He was now used to sleeping at night and waking up in the morning.


"I haven't even fallen asleep for a moment from yesterday" Bergumam said softly. “Come in,” pinta Sakti later.


Thomas came in after pushing the door slowly. He stood not far from his master's bed, Thomas smiled at the blue-haired woman sitting beside the Prince. “Welcome back Miss. You are a miracle,” Thomas bowed respectfully, then got up and smiled.


The woman smiled,”You're too much Thom. But, it seems that my return is not happy for everyone,” glanced at Sakti who was sitting next to him with a flat face. But he knew, if the sentence was directed at him.


“Maybe you need to give her a proof Miss,” lowered her head and smiled meaningfully.


“Can you just tell my Husband, tell him, if the blue-eyed and haired woman is indeed the wife he missed,” chuckles.


What the fuck are you. Don't you realize the person you're talking about is here.


“Why did you come here?” tanya Sakti flat.


“Baginda King is waiting for you and Miss in the dining room,Master,”.


Sakti couldn't believe what Thomas had just said. Did his father invite them to eat together? This is called a miracle. Even Sakti never once ate with her father in her entire life, and now? “Why suddenly Thom?” tanya Sakti's.


Thomas smiled again,”Baginda said, this is dinner to welcome and release his favorite son-in-law,” another glance at the blue-haired woman.


What's up with everybody? even Dad thinks the same as Thomas.


Sakti recalled when he had just brought the woman back to the palace. The woman did not say anything about who she was, and Sakti did not ask. At that time he was confused to have Bagamaina behave on the figure of a woman who looked like Larasati, so they just kept silent throughout the journey.


But strangely, when Sakti had arrived at the Palace. All the soldiers and even His Majesty greeted him in the palace courtyard. Everyone bowed respectfully to him and the woman, and remembered what the king had said this morning.


“Welcome back my daughter. You are the most beautiful gift to the hunter clan,”Tutur Raja who sounds tenderly loving.


At that time Sakti was stunned to hear the sweet sentence spoken by the King. He did not expect, his father who used to be cold and arrogant turned out to have a loving side. Again Sakti still can not believe, if the blue-haired woman is Larasati his wife. I don't know, even though it can't be denied, if his heart also rippled when he saw his face and smile.


“Ayo Thom, we go first. Perhaps we will starve in waiting for the dreamy Prince, the woman's” stood, glancing at Sakti who was looking at her with an unchanging expression from the first time she saw him on the offering hill.


“You guys go first, I'm not hungry yet,” says Sakti flat.


Sakti gasped, is that something he missed yesterday? Was he so busy crying and grieving that he didn't know there was an important event about his wife? Sakti immediately got up, a little tidying up the white shirt that he has not changed since yesterday. “Come, suddenly my stomach worm protested for food,” then walked ahead of two thin smiling people looking at his back.


The three of them arrived at the dining room. This place has never touched since the departure of the Sakti mother. The Blue Fire Clan had never eaten together again, ever since. There is a gap between the brothers. And today, this place is back to its function as it used to be.


King Charles sat in his seat. In front of him stranded various kinds of luxurious dishes version of the Hunters. The man, who was almost a thousand years old, kept smiling at the three people who walked to the table to eat.


“Sit,” Pinta Raja after they arrive.


Without further ado they pulled up the chair to sit in position, the King was in the middle, the Sakti on the left, the Blue-Haired Woman sitting between Sakti and Thomas.


The king beckoned the servant to enter with his finger. Four uniformed servants came near the table. One of them poured a thick liquid red on each glass, but not on the girl's glass. Before long one of the maids came with a bottle filled with a glittering clear-colored liquid, pouring it on the girl's glass, a characteristic scent bursting directly into their sense of smell. Sakti doesn't know what that drink is. Allegedly, it was the essence of a flower from an immortal tree in the kingdom of the sky.


King Charles raised the glass high, gesturing for them to start drinking. In silence they grabbed each other's glasses and followed the King for a drink. Sakti continued to glance at each movement of the woman, in his heart he kept asking who this woman sitting beside him was. Unknowingly he finished his drink without a remnant.


“It looks like you are really thirsty,” the woman glanced at Sakti and smiled.


Sakti saw the contents of his glass that had been toilet, then with a flat expression he put the glass on the table,”I am indeed thirsty,” to be honest rather than embarrassed.


“My son Dominic Robert,” Call the King suddenly.


“Iya Father?” Answer Sakti


“Do you doubt who the woman sitting next to you is?” ask the King flat.


“I,” really don't know what to answer.


“Listen to me Son, That woman is indeed your wife, Stela Larasati Wijaya. The man you married a few weeks ago,” stared intently, speaking in a serious tone to his Son.


Sakti jerks,”But Father,She,” glances again Woman is on her.


“The form is indeed different from your previous wife. Anyone who could survive the blaze of Holy Fire would become the most powerful being in the world. Countless Hunters clans tried to test their guts by burning themselves in Holy Fire. But all failed, they all burned to ashes. And you see,” points to the Blue-Haired Woman,”He is the only one who can survive, don't you feel happy because of it?”


“So Dad, is He really my Laras? Why is that?” the meaning of Sakti's question is, why can a human survive the blaze of Holy Fire.


“Because there are guardian angels around. The angel from Heaven came to bring him back. Now he's no ordinary man. Larasati is a half-God Man,” Obviously King Charles.


Sakti jerks, this is a miracle. It turns out God heard do’ him. Sakti bit her lips, trying to hold back the happiness that was stirring up in her chest. If not embarrassed, maybe he will cry too.”Are you really Larasati my wife?” his voice vibrates.


The woman nodded, her blue eyes sparkling happily. Sakti stretches out her arms, asking for a new Larasati, coming into her arms. Without a doubt they hugged releasing a longing. “I miss you dear, Never stay with me again, I can't live without you Baras,” Sakti buried his head in his wife's boat.


Larasati smiled, she also felt the same happiness, her hands gently rubbed her husband's back that shook.”I will remain with you until death do you part,” he said softly, for holding back tears.