RICH PRANAJA HEIR TO TIRTANALA
EPS 129 ANGEL IN THE MORNING

EPS 129 ANGEL IN THE MORNING

'And the night put him to sleep in peace. After all the tiring things she's been through all afternoon. There was no longer any sense of raging in his heart. It's all done. Yeah, it's all done. After he found the light residing inside the star. And re-illuminate his previously dim nights.'

Pranaja's hand wiped away the sweat dripping on Anastassya's forehead that was sound asleep. The taxi cars they rode through the empty overpass in the last third of the night. The air feels so hot. The air conditioning in the car cannot beat the heat of the capital.

After a long walk, they finally decided to return to Pranaja's house.

“Do you really want to come by my house?” ask Pranaja.

Though he was just talking about offering the girl to play at his house. Uh, it turns out Ana accepted her offer happily.

“Iya. You are the one who doubts. You didn't really offer me to stop by?” said Ana with a sulking face.

“Eh, what? Um, of course I mean it. I just didn't think you'd take it. I think you'd rather stay in a luxury hotel than stay at my house.”

Ana laughed instead.

“I'd rather sleep in the woods than sleep in a place like that. The room is too comfortable. I can't even sleep.”

Pranaja pinched Ana's tiny nose. Of course the girl was so excited, her small breathing sakuran was immediately closed tightly, making her unable to breathe.

“Basic women freak. There are times when a virgin would rather sleep in the forest than in a hotel room,” he said. “What are you not afraid of?”

“Of course not. Father will tell his guards to guard every corner of the forest from the dangers that threaten me.”

Pranaja nodded his head while laughing.

“You should be brave. Uh, do they know that you're going with me?”

Ana nodded her head.

“Of course. Do you not wonder why this flyover is so deserted, so that our taxi can stretch smoothly without any interference?”

Pranaja scrunched his forehead. Then his head turned to the right side, left and back. Indeed, the overpass they passed was very quiet. No other vehicles passed. His face immediately gasped. It is very rare for the streets of the capital that are always jammed.

“You mean, this is all the work of your father's men?”

Ana nodded her head. Pranaja looked at him in amazement. How great is the influence of a Pramono Sutejo in this country. From domestic and foreign law enforcement to street thugs can be arranged. This must have been due to the power of money and the interference of Subrata. Just incredible!

“Then how can they know the way to my house?” ask Pranaja.

Ana laughed instead.

“You'll order a taxi online. Of course they know where we're headed.”

Pranaja immediately patted the jidat. For such a thing only he did not understand, perhaps because he was so amazed by what was in nature tonight. Heh, Pranaja took a deep breath condemning his own stupidity.

“Eh, why do you look upset Pranaja?”

“Of course I'm upset that I can't make out with you,”.

Plaque!

The crocodile leather shoes landed on Pranaja's head. The second lump immediately grew.

“Basic perverted brain!”

Ana muttered while leaning her head against Pranaja's shoulder, then closed her eyes. Letting Pranaja who nag to and fro while stroking his bad head (again).

“Basic sotoy brain, no romantic-romantic!”

Hprp…

There was a loud snoring from the beautiful girl who was sound asleep with her mouth open. And Pranaja just smiled, staring at the innocent face that was knitting in despair in his dream. Then he kissed her forehead gently.

New morning approaching. Ana opens the window, giving way for morning air to flow into her room. Hmm.feels cool and fresh. Enjoy the scenery in the morning, when the sun just shows its light. The orange color glow emanates from the blips of dew that stick on the leaves.

From his room on the third floor of the large Pranaja house, he could see the incredible scenery below. An orchid garden that is so beautiful and well maintained. It looks like a beautiful woman is watering the flowers one by one. Her lentic fingers touched every leaf and flower, as if giving a mother's love for her child.

“It must be her mother Pranaja,” her inner self. “I want to go down ah.”

Ana walks into the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth. Her hair, which was usually braided in two, was left to scrape it over her shoulders. After that he exited the room and ran down to the park. Pranaja's mother smiled as soon as she saw him.

“Good morning aunt,” greet the girl is friendly.

Pranaja's mother put down her garden tools, then hugged Ana. He held the girl's face with both hands.

“Good morning. You're Pranaja's friend? Beautiful once.”

Ana immediately blushed in embarrassment hearing that.

“Ah regular alone aunt.”

The middle-aged woman who was still beautiful invited Ana to sit on a bench in the corner of the park.

“What's your name?”

“My name is Ana, aunt. Anastassya.”

Suddenly Pranaja came while yawning. His eyes were still half-closed due to drowsiness.

“Whose other mother is talking to?”

I looked at Pranaja with a surprised face.

“Your question is strange, I'm talking to your friend.”

Pranaja saw Ana at a glance. Suddenly his eyes bulged, like hearing lightning in broad daylight, his body immediately jumped back.

“Astaganaga!” said it.

Then rubbed his eyes as if he could not believe his eyes. With hair that was left untouched, Ana's face looks a lot like Maudi Ayunda, the Indonesian artist of her puja.

“Maudy.ups! Ana? …” suddenly Pranaja's mouth becomes gagu.

Ana smiled, releasing the arrow of the god Amor into her heart.

The proll!

Again the heart of Pranaja collapsed for no matter how many times.

“Why?” asked Ana with a surprised face.

“Ana..you can.beautiful once,” hisses involuntarily.

“Hah?”

Ana is confused by Pranaja's reaction. Since yesterday Pranaja has never praised him. Why is he now like a possessed man of the god of love? Something has changed with him.

“Wake woi! Do not walk while sleeping, later kesambet!” he said while laughing.

She also laughed at her son's reaction. Looks like Pranaja just saw Ana wake up. Maybe this girl is prettier when she wakes up. Hehehe.strange, inner mother.

“This is indeed your friend, Naja. She used to help mom take care of our orchid garden.”

Pranaja greets mom and kisses her. Then smile with shame.

“Sorry mom, I was surprised to see an angel in front of mom,” said.

Ana's lips were instantly manyuning. Pranaja seduced her in front of her mother. The feeling of fame adem-adem wae, did not praise him at all.

“Yes already, there take your bidadari for a walk. I'll prepare breakfast for you.”

Mother moved into the house, letting her son who was still not fully aware because he was drugged by the beauty of the angel who had just come down from the kahyangan that morning.