RICH PRANAJA HEIR TO TIRTANALA
EPS 140 SELF CONTROL

EPS 140 SELF CONTROL

Your eyelids are like clear springs flowing in a barren field. Thinking of you being beautiful will only make me fall in love too much. Because an enchanted heart is cast into a spell that blows from every curve of your body. Like a wanderer blowing a flute on a branch of twilight. All are interested in welcoming Sang Dhyakala home.

‘Aaaarkkkk!”

Suddenly it felt a gentle whistling wind, carrying a piercing chill. Followed by a rumbling sound from above the hills. The wind that was blowing softly turned into a whirlwind that flew dust and trash into the air. Pranaja turned his gaze into the forest. Apparently, the ghost of the forest-waiting demon Kecipir felt the presence of uninvited guests. And he showed his anger.

“AARGH!!!”

“It turns out there are many spirits from humans and demons in the Megapolitan area. Subrata hired the best mercenaries to be educated by Colonel Blade Muller's paramilitary school. The former commander of the elite forces of the three armies of the very legendary British empire, his inner”.

Although their presence also invites a lot of questions, because Blade's men are trained soldiers who usually fight in the real world. Not ghosbusters or ghost catchers who used to wrestle with astral beings and the supernatural world. Pranaja sure, they will not be able to expel the existence of visible creatures to get out of the Megapolitan region.

“I am just a lost wanderer, owner of the forest. I just passed by and did not mean to damage your forest,” said Pranaja as he looked into the darkness of the forest.

“Aaarrkk!”

The roar was heard again but this time it was lower. Suddenly the wind stopped blowing and the rumbling sound coming from within the forest disappeared. Pranaja continued his journey into the forest of thinning. His eyes wildly stared at the circumstances around him.

Only trees are towering. There are no shrubs. Looks like a kind of shrub that propagates in some branches. I don't know what the tree is, because Pranaja can't be sure in the dark. He clearly smelled it. Her favorite cuisine as a child.

For a while he sat still not knowing what to do. His mind was drifting back while vacationing on the beach of Tasik, Malaysia. Mother brought a very delicious supply of rice and vegetables, and it was Kecipir vegetables.

“Duk!”

A small and light object fell on his forehead then rolled onto the ground. The cold water of dew flowed over his forehead. Slowly grab that thing and observe it. Like the fruit of the peach that is often cooked by his mother. A light green tart. Smelled that fruit. Then close to his mouth, it smells a bit rancid. Inhalation of dew water attached to the skin of the thinning it deeply.

There was a fresh taste coming down his throat. Pretty good, can treat his dry throat. His lips smiled to themselves. Remembering his father who really likes to eat oseng vegetable kecipir fruit, In thin slices in the form of stars and then in oseng with melinjo leaves and chinese petai, waduh mak jleb taste! Accompanied by a plate of white rice that is still steaming warm, the father usually adds twice of his eating habits.

‘Kriyuk! Cretek!’

Pranaja walked in deeper. His feet stepped on a pile of foliage and the dried, thin fruit that was so thick covered the surface of the ground.

‘Hm, really this forest is still native untouched by humans. There must be a logical reason why they did not dare to enter this forest. Maybe because they are afraid of the existence of dragon demons, as told by the spirit of Dadhungawuk earlier.

‘Is the beast's roar the voice of the dragon's anger that doesn't like its presence? ‘ inner.

The further he walked, the more he felt the foreign incoming presence that kept an eye on him. Surely the dragon demon was spying on him, his inner self again.

The atmosphere of silence is so gripping. Pranaja was silent for a moment, waiting for a reply. After making sure no one returned the favor, he stepped his foot back. But just as he turned his body, his face immediately gasped. In front of him was a terrible sight.

The face of a dragon as he sees it in thrillers and online games is depicted horribly in front of him. His head that was as big as that house seemed to be bubbling over the ground, while his body that was ‘giant’ was curled up behind him. His blood-red eyes stared intently at him. Mouth's open. Showing her sharp canines. Maybe if he was a real animal, his body had already been eaten.

“Did you call it Nagabadra? Demon Dragon forest dweller Tecipir this?” ask Pranaja.

The dragon just blinked his eyes. His head was slowly lifted into the air. Then circled around observing Pranaja's body, as if he was assessing the character and potential threat of the young man. After that he growled, then moved away leaving the young man, without giving any answer.

“Hai! Why don't you answer my question!” his yell.

But his screams were not stirred at all. The dragon continued to walk and disappeared into the darkness of the forest. Pranaja took a long breath. He did not force his will. Let the dragon's spirit drift away leaving him.

‘He left me means he let me into his forest, his inner’.

Then he walked again, shaking off the density of the thin trees that were creeping everywhere. His sharp hearing is like hearing a water splash from a distance.

‘Pyuk!’

“Like water lizard? Is there a telaganya in this forest?”

Shortly after, he saw the lake. The white light that enveloped him made it easy to find the well. Why is the water glowing?

“Wow! Like artificial ponds in the middle of the city decorated with lights to add to its beauty. Absolutely amazing!” his inner.

He then walked to the lake. The water was so clear showed clearly the contents of the lake. Water animals appear to swim back and forth in it. Gurameh, Mujair, Melem, Sepat and Lele. Some snakes also appear to be chasing fish to fill their stomachs. This movement is what causes water spills from a distance.

‘Then where did this light source come from?’ his inner.

His eyes sharply swirled around observing every corner of the bottom of the lake. With the help of the power of his T-Shield 313216 armor, he tries to uncover the veil of mystery of the light that envelops the lake. And again his face was shocked. His sharp vision found the source of the light coming from the body of a woman who was imprisoned at the base of the Lake.

‘Obviously he's no ordinary man who's drowning himself in search of death. She was a powerful woman with great abilities. I can feel the aura of his power from here, his inner “. “Bas fast this lake is very bright luminous.”

Pranaja continued to observe the woman's face. The face of a very beautiful girl, even more beautiful than all the girls she knew. His face was so clear as a marble that had just been rubbed with a water of morning dew taken from the petals of Narcissus.

It is absolutely awesome!