The Curse of Princess Gumeng
19.The Jealous Fire of Prince Katong

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Aryo's steps stopped in front of Princess Citrawati. The princess turned her head while wagging her long, black hair. The appearance of the neckline of the Princess captivated the hearts of those who saw it. Her sweet smile expands to welcome Aryo's arrival.

"The Back of Mas Aryo, Follow me yuk.", Invite the Princess while grabbing Aryo's arm.

"Where is the Princess? ", Ask Aryo.

" Sudaaah, come along" The Citrawati Princess pulled Aryo's hand towards the daughter's backyard.

Shaded and beautiful keputren pages make the feeling of two people who are surrounded by romance into flowers.

"Mas Aryo, do you have a boyfriend? ", Ask the Citrawati Princess suddenly.

"Not yet princess. Slave still in school.Hamba still afraid of girls. ", answered Aryo.

"No formal-formal so ah. No one, no need to call the Princess. Just call my name. Citraaaawaaatiiii. tahuu", Sahut the Princess with a manyun tone.

"Hamba doesn't dare fear the kuwalat", replied Aryo.

"It's okay. I'm the one who commands.Keep, I've anticipated everything. ", Reply The Princess.

"Bbbbaiklah Nimas Citrawati.", replied Aryo nervously.

"Kangmas, actually since the first time I met, there was a strange feeling sneaking in my heart. My heart feels restless when I don't see you. Am I in love with you?.Maybe it's a taboo thing, I as a woman express the taste first. I'm sorry Kang mas ", The Princess Confirmed to Aryo.

"Sorry Nimas, maybe in this age women express feelings first it's taboo. But calm down nimas. In my day such things are common. Nimas need not feel guilty", Aryo replied wisely.

"Actually so did I feel. It's just that I'm afraid of my status in this country. I am not a prince nor a noble. I can only harbour this taste.", Replace Aryo who Curses.

"True Nimas.Only am I afraid... ", answered Aryo.

"Can we be lovers?. Could Kangmas accept my love? ", Ask the Princess.

"I should have asked like that, Nimas. Because who am I. Do I deserve to love you?", Aryo replied feeling sad.

"Kangmas, we are all the same, just like God-made humans. Does not your religion teach such things", Balad the Princess while hugging Aryo's body.

"I love you so much" said the Princess.

"I love yo to my Princes", Reply Aryo in English.

" What do you mean kang mas. What language was that?.", asked the Princess, writhing spoiled in Aryo's arms.

"I love you too, dear. That was English. The language of the youth of my time.

"Look at the leg, the pair of doves are so faithful.So is our love. I want us forever Love. Unlimited space and time".", The Princess said affectionately.

" even though we are different in space and time? Even though you know I come from the future.?", asked aryo.

"My love will remain. I will reincarnate in my descendant.And I will seek you.", The Princess insisted.

"That reincarnation is not in my religion. But perhaps the decline of the innate nature is there.But I also do not understand the truth of reincarnation in your religion.Because it is a supernatural thing that we have never experienced.", Obviously Aryo while stroking the hair of the Princess Citrawati.

"Yes kang mas. I'm also very happy to have a boyfriend like you. Even someday I am ready to follow your beliefs", said the Princess.

Meanwhile, in the Royal Semedi Room of Pandan Jetak Wanger, Prince Katong was meditating on the study of Suket Kolonjono Attendants. How surprised when looking at Kaputren Purwa Carita. Prince Katong saw the Princess Citra wati was making out with a young boy.

"Who is that young man. So that's why Princess Citrawati rejected me. But that young man looks like me. Who-is-she?. Ill-mannered. How dare he take my Candidate Empress.", The Prince Katong Furious.

"Citrawati is mine." Prince Katong closed his studies.

Prince Katong exits the Semedi room. He ran fast towards the forest of wanasemi. Towards an old hut. Jealousy and emotion burned his soul.