The Patriarchal Self
The Chapter 70

The reality that Satria was currently facing was a disaster, she squeezed her hair. He looked towards Haruna, as if asking that the woman not do anything crazy. As he just told me.

"The world of Albiru is so beautiful, why don't you stay there any longer?" Satria is trying to make a transaction with Haruna. The woman smiled slightly, as if to mock him.

"This is part of the world of Albiru, do you not realize it wahay Dewa S?"

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Satria's heart seemed to want to escape from its place, when he heard Haruna's words just now. Why he didn't realize where he was.

The same place where Satria stole time to escape Pun and trap Haruna, it turns out that great power does not guarantee someone to be smart.

Satria's brain became dead-end, he could not think clearly and chose to move from where he was sitting.

Satria headed to the contest, where she still remembered a bed so softly made of clouds. Where she made love to Haruna for the first and last time.

He dropped his body, closing his eyes with his arm. A moment of silence for a moment, until the sound of footsteps approached.

"I don't understand your way of thinking? Revenge is not a good path, it will only lead to a war that will never be finished."

Satria said without looking at her interlocutor, she chose to tilt her body slightly and stared at the other side of Haruna.

He just didn't want to have a war, Satria couldn't see everyone hurting each other. He wants a peace, will even create the desired world with this power.

The power of a God, but to whom Satria can transact at such a great price, if any. How many people will he meet and ask for his request.

"I don't hold grudges, but. My life has been peaceful all this time, while being a Goddess? I can arrange everything."

Haruna said softly, he rubbed the back of Satria in front of him. Wishing the man would turn around and do what he had forgotten.

Even though he had to return to the law, at least he wanted to repeat the feeling that was so intoxicating.

"Haruna, I knew how you felt back then. I can also feel it, even though we are different," Satria explained.

He could not resist the turmoil in the chest, in the end Satria succumbed with sweet attitude Haruna.

Satria turned around and looked at the woman who returned her gaze full of longing, who could resist the charm of a Goddess Haruna.

Likewise with Satria, she gently rubbed Haruna's face. Until his hands touched the woman's lips, the turmoil inside him continued to thrash.

"Haruna," called Satria with an irregular breath again.

Patiently, Haruna waited. She smiled so sweetly, knocking a knight over the bed was the best way to sneak around.

"Do whatever you want, I just accept it" Haruna said, closing her eyes.

But Satria's giddy voice made her immediately reopen her eyes, she stared in wonder at the man lying before her.

Would not Satria do that to him again, for he had become a God? In a moment when Haruna's heart and mind wondered. Satria gave a glimpse of her lips and it made both of Haruna's cheeks flushed red, holding back the feeling of embarrassment.

"I just want you next to me, we're both going to build a new world. Tomorrow or the day after, the Lubis family will be forgotten. I want our family to make history, not a dark story that can't be changed."

How surprised Haruna was to hear the meaningful words Satria spoke, she was stunned for a while.

Just imagine Haruna bergitu feel happy, especially if it really happened. He will never stop smiling and see tomorrow, as a beautiful day.

"Then, what's our surname?" asked Haruna with enthusiasm.

His family and Satria, and their children. He'll be so happy that something disturbs his mind.

"Why you?" tanya Satria who easily read and felt Haruna's energy change.

However, the woman even threw away her face making Satria wonder. What Haruna was thinking, until it changed like this.

Suddenly there was a sobbing sound, Satria grabbed Haruna's body which turned out to be fragile. In his arms, Satria tried to calm the woman's heart.

"What's wrong with you, honey?" satria asked gently with her hands that kept wiping away Haruna's beautiful and fragrant hair.

"Alice." Only that word Haruna said, Satria already knew what was going on.

It is undeniable, jealousy is difficult to control. Unlike the power of God, it can be learned and understood. Jealousy is like a poison so deadly.

Satria even thought about not meeting Alice in brackets for a long time, because she was sure she would not get an apology from the woman.

Where Alex, who was Alice's proud son, had disappeared instantly. It is certain, that he will be made a dish Brongsi by Alice.

Imagining that alone, made Satria feel uncomfortable. Not that he was afraid of Alice or unable to fight back. But, Satria did not want to hurt Alice and felt more and more guilty.

"I'm not going to see Alice, I'm going to build a world with you. The world where there is only us, without any other creatures," Satria explained.

Though he so wanted to make the world with his son, but what an unexpected force of events.

At least there is Haruna who will accompany him, they can make many children and form a large family later.

"Is it okay? I'm just scared, they're looking for us and—"

"Sutta ... ."

Satria placed her index finger right on Haruna's lips, gesturing for the woman to shut up. Until Satria's naughty hands start to wander.

Haruna could not resist, she closed her eyes. Enjoying every touch for touch Satria does.

It felt so overwhelming, that Haruna wanted more and more than just that gentle touch.

"God S," called Haruna in a sighing voice.

He enjoyed it so much, Haruna looked at the face of Satria that had been filled with sweat. The man's breath was hunting, they were drunk with feelings of love and desire.

I don't know who started it first, their lips have been linked. Decapan by decapan sounds simple to each other, making love is more enjoyable than being a God.

"Let me enter, don't kick into the world again" Satria asked eagerly.

"It wasn't me who did that," Haruna replied softly.