SHAVETUH MANTU
In Your Body

Pandu succumbed to Ki Pawiro's silent gaze as he revealed many important questions regarding the current state of affairs. His disappointment grew thicker when Ki Pawiro just joked as if apologizing for what happened.

Pandu clenched his hands. “Ki Pawiro betrayed me after father died? Is it painful after decades of father saying it was Ki who gave wise advice about the relationship of Yanda and Mother? Is Pandu not proficient enough to replace Yanda until Ki Pawiro chose to take me to this dimension?”

“You're as chatty as your mother!” ki Pawiro.

“Behold, ben wae I'm as chatty as Mother. If Ki is troubled, Ki should protest when Yanda let Ki go to me. It doesn't have to be like this. Mother must be more sad, added cry continuously because I lost!”

Dewi Laya Bajramaya stroked Pandu's back, trying to calm down. Unfortunately the effort was directly in Pandu's criticism with a ketus.

“You are also sticking around, not knowing yourself. Not knowing where you are from! A hapsari should be graceful her demeanor is similarly graceful her status. Bidadari kok ganjen, flirt, kemayu... Evil again. Opo kui, ra done!” spray Pandu.

Oarsmen. Dewi Laya Bajramaya's lips trembled, the difficulty he expressed in reply to Pandu's sneer that felt like a burst of fire, right on his face again.

Dewi Laya Bajramaya looked at Ki Pawiro. “Go, your master is not looking to befriend a traitor like you.”

Ki Pawiro stood up. With a calm manner similar to the motionless clouds that envelop the dimension. He saluted Pandu who was a duck bitch to him.

“Learn wherever you are, you will understand how difficult it is to be your father!” Ki Pawiro touched Pandu's head. Swiping it, a gentle swab that was almost the same as his father's. For years Ki Pawiro practiced doing so so that the heir to the proud throne of Kaysan did not lose his father's touch.

“Ki didn't mean anything by bringing you here, hang on. Your family will pick you up!”

Yanda!

Pandu tried to release himself from the bond of the scarf of Dewi Laya Bajramaya. The family who almost picked her up gave one adorable action for Ki Pawiro and Dewi herself.

“Stop your ties or you will receive my anger again!” Threaten the Scout with slick eyes.

“Try it, Pandu. I've accepted you with all your less and more.”

”Tick!”

Pandu stepped on the foot of Dewi Laya Bajramaya who every day walked barefoot.

Dewi Laya Bajramaya clearly screamed, beyond reason, her screams were still melodious, not hurting Pandu's ears let alone making the young man even more angry. Pandu instead clucked and told him to be a sinden or voice guide.

Dewi Laya Bajramaya hit his chest, very anxious at the young man.

“Sick leg! Didn't you say men aren't rude yesterday? Ah, what a bad brother. His leg is hurting!”

Pandu rolled his eyes, so I could just be stepped on complaining. Aleman. Stuck-up. Gini wants to be my wife!

Pandu took a breath, but Ki Pawiro's words had completely seized his attention from the pouting face of ayu.

Mother and Om Nanang must have come, the two people must have mumet I lost and suddenly married. Dhanu must also stress this and break the cord of friendship. They're the ones, but I'm the cutest.

The listless-faced palanquin, until when I am here, this Goddess will definitely not let me off easily. He must've sent down the bully reinforcements to disrupt my search.

Dewi Laya Bajramaya untied the shawl on their bodies. But it does not immediately make Pandu immediately run away. The guy just went to sit around in the castle which overlooks the bathing pool.

“Prime.” Dewi Laya Bajramaya called him with a body that flinched where Pandu stepped on his foot earlier. “Go, yesterday.”

“Bring your wife to the room.” replied the cethi who illuminated Pandu with a torch.

Pandu clearly sighed tired, there was only the behavior of Dewi Laya Bajramaya. His behavior is like a real wife. What he does not think, he is a supernatural creature that can actually act beyond reason, no need to be spoiled like that. He should not fall in love with people and break their boundaries. Although Pandu actually also understand things like there are.

But why me?

“Prime.” Dewi Laya Bajramaya called her again with frequent intensity. “Your wife calls, swami. Didn't you answer?”

Pandu scratched his jaw and then moved. Long can stress he called constantly like that.

“What is there?” ketus tanyanya.

“Take me to the room, my feet hurt.” Dewi Laya Bajramaya raised both hands. The charm of ayu does look adorable, but for Pandu who is as cute as it is not willing to admit her beauty. It was annoying again and again.

“How can you not fly? Can I come down? Mbokyo ventures into his own room that is, has a waiter too. Request on stretcher there.”

“I hold you accountable, my swami. You have stepped on my foot!” demand Goddess Laya Bajramaya with wrath.

Pandu stared at the restless feet in front of his feet which were not even red. The foot was still beautiful and nice like never to travel heavy let alone stepped on its foot which was not as big as a giant.

“Yowes, let your foot business be done quickly I take you to the room. But don't run! Understand?”

“Paham, kakang.” Dewi Laya Bajramaya watched Pandu who was carrying her with a wry expression.

“Should be my wife tomorrow on earth that I treat like this, why even the same demit.” The guide kicked in the room door.

Dewi Laya Bajramaya does not care, forever she will not care about Pandu's taunts. She's an angel, a supernatural being whose beauty is without edges. He excels above the target demit entities that often interact with Pandu and it will not change anything even though Pandu continues to reject it.

Pandu put Dewi Laya Bajramaya in bed. “Have to? Ask the cethis to serve you, I want to wait for my family to come!”

The door closed as if in the wind. The shawl, which was only two meters long, runs by itself until it coils the body of Pandu, making it a cocoon. Only his face is visible.

Sebal, Pandu closed his eyes. It is hard to guess this goddess. After being spoiled instead of happy is still a twilight.

Dewi Laya Bajramaya grimaced, she replaced him with a Pandu and put him to bed.

Dewi Laya Bajramaya stroked Pandu's cheeks with her fingertips. “I have sent down five soldiers to banish your family. The nanang? Om you? Your father hates it.”

Pandu stuck out his tongue in an indifferent manner. “A creature like you is full of gimmicks, I will never believe anything you say about my family! Moreover you said just badmouthing them.”

Dewi Laya Bajramaya still stroked Pandu's cheeks despite the blatant reluctance of the man to be touched by him.

Pandu sighed. “What do you want from me?”

“You and the chakras in your body!”

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