The Prince Ningrat's Preferred Wife
Chapter 102 Baragola vs Baragajul

Mr. Po was obviously protesting because he felt that he was right. Because, the characteristics of the fruit that was told by Refald was very fitting with this plant that he held. The trigger poci wanted to break away from Ei's pinch but strangely, he couldn't. Suddenly, Ei was much stronger than he was when he was not part of Refald. Ei is also an ordinary human, but can fight Mr. Po who incidentally is an invisible creature.

“Hei Baragola, really .. You're a fucking human being, anyway? Why can you make me feel pain? You're not the King or the King's wife, and we're different. Why does your pinching hurt?” ask Mr. Po.

“Meneketehe!” sengal Ei was upset. He let go of the pinch and looked at the figure of Mr. Po whose appearance was very different from usual.

“Meneketehe it is from which family?”

“That's not the surname of dudul Baragajul! I mean that's how I know why I can pinch you. But are you like that? May I be dead?” Ei instead asked himself and looked at his two hands which remained the same as before.

“You are still alive basic oneng markoneng, proof that you are still breathing and you have body temperature,” said Mr. Po.

“Who did you say oneng, ha! You're the oon!” Ei was upset again and he pinched back Pak Po's cheek until the pocong groaned in pain.

As vigorously as the men of Refald broke free and ran behind Hesa's back to take cover. Mr. Po can't fight Ei because Hesa won't take it. In addition, Ei's pinching actually made her sick until her cheeks now began to swell.

"Hesa move! I want to chop the poci oneng, just like that, he called me oneng. That's what he is!" cetus Ei asked his lover to get out of his sight.

"Are you alone also oneng, self-conscious little napa?"

"Yee basic Baragajul! Haven't had to throw your shoes off, have you?" Ei was ready to take off his shoes for him to throw at Mr. Po.

"Once again, I've been thrown around Queen Fey's sandals."

Ei's face was already upset to see Mr. Po, he intended to throw Mr. Po with his shoes but Hesa prevented it. "Don't honey, what will you wear if you throw your shoes at him."

Hesa's words have a point. Ei did not throw and returned to wearing his shoes. But Ei's expression was still upset with Mr. Po.

“Looks like, Mr. Po was faced with a lover Hesa,” whispered Fey to her husband.

“Leave it, Ei is the descendant of the Princess of Java kingdom where at that time, Pak Po lived in his time. Pak Po's power is weakened when he touches Ei. Maybe it's a curse for Mr. Po because he once rejected his great-grandmother Ei.” Refald chuckles.

“It seems like a complicated destiny. Ei and Hesa, both descendants of the King. But their love journey is so steep that they have to experience something like this. What kind of punishment did the Ei family apply to punish the descendants of the King by climbing the stairs as high as this. Impossible for them to get to the top safely.”

“They're both the same as we are both Honey, and luckily, my grandfather was friendly with Hesa's grandfather. Nothing will happen to them. Because Hesa is special too. If you are a direct descendant of Candra Kirana's daughter, Hesa is a direct descendant of Raden Inu Kertapati. You know for yourself how your great-grandfather struggled when he got your great-grandmother. Had to part ways and wander through many mountains and forests. Then they were found. Already found, trials come alternately. The same thing happened to Hesa and Ei.”

“Really? Why did you just tell me now that Hesa is the descendant of my great-grandfather?”

“I also just found out after Hesa stripped her title in order to pursue her true love. The lights of all the places where the souls of the previous kings were burning brightly in the other world there. As the Demit King, it was clearly not a good thing. That is, if any one of the descendants of the kings defers his title, the previous kings must have grieved.” Refald's expression seemed to be showing great anxiety.

“What impact on survival in this world or in the world there?” ask Ei to be worried.

“If Hesa does not immediately return to wear her royal bracelet in the near future, her family will be hit by a big disaster. However, it was difficult to get Hesa back to wear the bracelet.”

“You can just tell him what happens if Hesa doesn't return to wear her bracelet.”

“Can't Honey, it's against God's predetermined destiny. Although I know everything, I can't carelessly change or prevent it.”

“Then How, what better, tell Ei?”

“He already knows, feeling Ei is very strong. If not, he might be serving this sentence. The girl thought, with her death, that Hesa would return to her family. But the assumption is wrong. Hesa instead came here and the two were willing to die together. We will only help them overcome the problems that are here, the rest, we leave it to the power of their love.”

Fey fell silent, what her husband said was not wrong. True love requires sacrifice. The love of Ei and Hesa is indeed a lot of exams.

However, the heavier the test received, the stronger their love also became. Fey looked at the face of Hesa who continued to observe the movements of her lover who was busy arguing with Pak Po about who was the most troublemaker. Both are equally oneng.

“Hei Baragola,” snapped Mr. Po disperse the reverie of Fey. Apparently, Mr. Po and Ei haven't finished arguing either. “Kata raja,” added Pak po. “the mulberry fruit if it has not cooked the color red, if it has been cooked in black. The shape is also small. It's the same!” sengal Pak Po wants to prove himself right.

“But not this plant dudul Baragajul! You're wrong still ngeyel too.” Ei pushed Pak Po's figure backwards and walked slowly towards where Hesa was.

Incidentally, among the fruits that Ei's lover had taken were delicious and delicious mulberry fruits. Ei took the rest of the fruit and told Mr. Po.

“This is called mulberry fruit, and what you hold is a plant ‘rante’ name it if in the area where I live. If it's another area, I don't know what it's called. It's only natural that you're a snake, that you've eaten the food that snakes eat. You can distinguish mulberry with other fruits, right? If you don't know, ask! Don't you fucking know that!” Ei is patronizing.

Pak Po was pouting acutely. Her cheeks have been made swollen, eh now got scorned anyway.

“Hadeuh, I shouldn't pull that sword around your neck so you'll forever be Python and not make someone else spaneng anymore. Since when does mulbei change shape into small bulbs so.”

“Have been a pity, pity Mr. Po since you were omelin continue,” said Hesa iba also with Mr. Po.

“Why are you defending him? Your lover is me, not Mr. Po. Wrong himself why he became so oneng, right sebel!” replace the pouting Ei.

Hesa took a deep breath holding patiently. Ei's words should be intended for Ei himself because his lover is as troubled as Pak Po. Well, if Oneng meets Oneng, no one wants to give up.

Refald patted Hesa's shoulder gently and gave her an eye code that only the two of them understood. The demon king approached Mr. Po and asked him to leave instead of arguing with Ei, but the handsome pocong was afraid of being kidnapped again, so he decided to follow Refald and Fey wherever his master was.

“I will escort Hesa and Ei up to the top of Mr. Po, you can't come with us.”

“Hamba come with His Majesty only, because this is America, Servant is afraid of getting lost.”

“You're a Pak Po, you don't have to take a plane or public transport, you can go anywhere you like. Who misled you. You are just-nothing.”

“Hamba will keep Her Majesty the Queen from distress, King. I will not interfere with your journey. The servant will be silent along the way. But allow me to come with you guys.” Mr. Po Keukeuh wants to join Refald and Fey.

“Yes already, but don't blame me if you bite your finger later,” Cetus Refald and he returned to his wife's side after coding Hesa with a blink of an eye. “Ayo Honey we go up.” Refald held Ei's arms around his neck and carried his wife up the stairs one by one.

The same thing Hesa did. The handsome man was without excuse holding Ei up the stairs one by one. Ei was obviously shocked because he was suddenly in a cradle. The ceiling is also still dark, plus the trip to the top is still very far away.

“Why are you holding me, I can walk alone, put me down. You'll be tired later. You're not the same as Refald. He's the king of the demits, whereas you're just an ordinary human.”

“I am a human being, but my love for you is as strong as that of Refald. You don't worry. Just a little more we'll get to.”

“Stay, I don't want you to be exhausted. Put me down, we go both ways.”

“No, I won't let you down until we get to the top. You just shut up, honey. And hold my neck tight so you don't fall.”Hesa smiled sweetly at Ei and her smile made the hadia unable to twitch anymore.

The heart of the woman who is unhappy when treated special by the lover of the heart. I don't know what's wrong with Hesa so he insists on holding Ei up. That's what makes Ei curious but he likes it.

The stairs to the top are still very far away. Ei watched Refald who had ascended first quickly. If this is about physical strength competition, obviously Hesa lost a landslide with the demit king. But apparently, that's not what Hesa did. There is something else that Ei does not know why Hesa carried him up.

Nevertheless, Ei still felt very impressed with his lover. Sweat sweat began to fill Hesa's face and Ei painstakingly rubbed the sweat using his sleeves. Ei also tore off some of his lower shirt and he used it as a handkerchief to wipe the sweat that flowed profusely at the temples of Hesa who even looked very handsome when sweating.

“Duh apesnya, they both make envy only, where there is no Divani here, where,” muttered Pak Po who floated in the air while accompanying the journey of Hesa and Refald while holding their respective partners up to the top of the stairs.

It's sweet and romantic.

SERIATE

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