
Wijanarko looked up into the darkness of the night, sitting on the porch accompanied by a hot drink. His mind glared to a few years ago, the time where he traveled and met with Kinara. A beautiful and reclusive woman is the daughter of a man who has a big name in the world of medicine.
"Nimas.., you can apply this medicine on the bruises on the affected limb." Wijanarko helped a woman who was fighting, and was seen in pain on the edge of a village.
"Thank you, we don't know each other. But Akang is willing to help me. My name is Kinara.., what is Akang's name and what region does it come from?" the soft voice of a woman named Kinara came out from her tiny mouth.
"Wijanarko smiled, then he looked at the beautiful woman in front of him.
"My name is Wijanarko Nimas.. I'm from the Bhirawa Clan."
After they became acquainted, Wijanarko and Kinara traveled together. Their love and sorrow went through together, until finally in a city when they stopped. There were some people who forced Kinara to come with them. Finally to avoid the commotion, Kinara willingly went to join them and left Wijanarko alone. Wijanarko finally tried hard to forget Kinara. But fate is not on his side.
When several times the eldest son of Ki Mahesa's men, took part in the auction in the medicine hall, the, Wijanarko reunited with the woman, who was now transformed into a woman completely different from the familiar Kinara. A beautiful and reclusive woman he was familiar with, was currently already turning into a woman with wild and wild eyes staring at every guest who came to the medicinal hall. Wijanarko, who was unwilling to get to know and was injured again by being abandoned, slowly began to shy away from the woman.
"Janar.., what are you doing in this darkness?" suddenly behind him was already standing Ki Mahesa with a senthir lamp in her hand. Wijanarko gasped from his daydream, slowly Wijanarko looked back, he smiled then stood up to greet his father.
"Just look at the darkness of the night, Dad. It seems that many hopes have not been opened and opened with the darkness. Wijanarko seemed to want to penetrate in it." said Ki Mahesa's eldest son while smiling wryly.
Ki Mahesa placed the senthir on the front desk of her eldest son, then slowly the old man sat down. Wijanarko followed sitting beside Ki Mahesa. Breath came out of the old man's mouth and nose.
"What's the matter dad..? Did you miss Dimas Wisanggeni?" tanya Wijanarko broke the silence. The eldest son looked at his father.
"Yes Janar., however your sister Wisanggeni disappeared after saving Ayahnda. The boy sacrificed himself, but until now the boy had not been in the news." in a soft voice, Ki Mahesa delivered a wedge in his heart.
"But..., is it roughly that Dimas Wisang fell victim in his battle with Tumbak Seto's father?" with a feeling of worry, Wijanarko asked the battle situation.
"No Janar.., our Klan heirloom signifies a ray of light. Some time ago, the light was already dim. But these few full moons, I've seen a bright light as a sign that shows your sister's okay." Ki Mahesa conveys a gesture in Klan heirloom.
"Thank God that's it, Dad, Janar's happy."
"Yes.., we just hope, hopefully the news where Wisanggeni's existence will come to visit us soon."
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Lindhuaji's eyes looked into Larasati's eyes with a smile. Larasati turned her face in embarrassment. They do not know, before they make a sacred promise bond, they easily often slip to have sex together, but when they are officially a married couple, they will be married, even the feeling of shame dominates them.
"Nimas.." whispered Lindhu aji in Larasati's ear.
The woman looked back into the eyes of the second son of Ki Mahesa. Unknowingly, Larasati draped her hands around Lindhu aji's neck, and the man lowered his face.
"Can..?" lindhu Aji asked as if holding back a pent-up desire.
Hearing the question, Larasati's cheeks turned red. The woman nodded her head, and without waiting, Lindhuaji directly pressed her lips against her. A quiet night outside, but different from the warm atmosphere in the room. The cold air immediately went evaporating, replaced with a hot atmosphere of two humans on the bed. The two bodies no longer had a cover on it, their clothes had already been thrown under the bed.
The de*sahan and the bellowing sound combined with the breathless breathing of the two men bulldozed into the silence of the night. They fingered each other, squeezed, twisted, ***** and sweetened each other's scent.
"Hold Nimas.." whispered Lindhuaji. Larasati nodded, and without waiting for Lindhuaji to piece together their core.
"Aaww.." there was a small scream of Larasati, but the mouth was silenced with the young man's mouth. For a moment Lindhuaji stopped his movements, and after the woman below him felt adapted, the man returned actively moving again.
Slowly no longer the scream that came out of the lips of Larasati, but it has turned into a hoarse voice that can thrill anyone who hears it. Finally, the long night ended with the union between the two people who were united by the norms of society.
"How is it.., do you still feel the fatigue of Nimas..?" in a soft voice Lindhuaji asked Larasati, shortly after they returned her breath.
"No Kangmas. But why did the pain feel like stoning me." said Larasati embarrassed.
Lindhuaji did not answer, but instead hugged and kissed the lips of the woman who had officially become his partner.
"We're spending the night with just my wife."
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With slow steps, Wisanggeni walked in front. In the middle the Rengganis followed, and the Ulung Lion stood guard behind. After meeting a small fork, Wisanggeni turned to Rengganis.
"According to Nimas.., are we going to take the right or the left?" ask Wisanggeni slowly.
"If I'm not wrong, we're more to Akang's right. Because as I recall when I was a child I was invited here, if we go to the left, we will meet the ancestral graves of the Jagadklana Trah." Rengganis answered Wisanggeni's question.
Wisanggeni obeyed the words of Rengganis, his hands holding Rengganis and inviting him to walk side by side. They're back down.., suddenly..
"Bang.., bang.., bang.." The onslaught of internal force hit them. Fortunately the Deer Lion instantly raised its wings and used them to repel the attack.
The two people immediately took a standby stance...
"Who are you, how dare you without my permission to enter this cemetery?" seen before them something floated up, and then stood upright blocking their journey.
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