Trapped Game of Galak Lord
TPTG CHAPTER 107.

At about eleven o'clock the official event was disbanded, one by one the guests left the party after saying goodbye to the large family of Airlangga who had entertained them very well.

After that family members also return to their respective rooms to rest tired after a day busy entertaining their important guests.

The three pairs of newlyweds also left the first floor and entered their respective rooms. All that was left was the servants from WO who started busy cleaning up the remnants of the party today.

Aksa chose to sleep in Inara's room that has been decorated like a bridal room. Even though it's stale but still tonight is a special night for both of them.

After cleaning up, Aksa lay down beside Inara and sniffed her neck like a kitten. Inara deliberately closed her eyes due to her drowsiness that she could no longer bear.

"Darling.." sizzled Aksa with an unusual look. Seeing Inara's semok body wrapped in sexy lingerie, her maleness soul thrashed at once. The heat in his body spread to the crown.

"Sleepy Brother, tomorrow yes." muttered Inara without opening his eyes. He tilted and drowned his face in Aksa's gaping chest. His warm breath made Aksa's heart beat erratically, how could he sleep in this state?

Unwilling to disturb Inara who was completely asleep on his chest, forced Aksa to temper his desire. He also kissed Inara's forehead and held her while squinting.

In the next room, Avika and Rai looked nervous like people who had not known each other before. Why did the awkward feeling suddenly arise at a time like this?

After Avika cleaned herself, she wore lingerie that Aina bought for her and then went into the blanket so that Rai could not enjoy the beauty of his wife's body.

"Cold huh?" rai asked with a frowning forehead, then lay beside Avika who was now officially his wife.

"Hmm.." muttered Avika while holding the edge of the blanket around her neck. Not only was it cold, but Avika was also trembling thinking about what would happen after this.

"Yes, then just sleep. I was also sleepy," Rai said with a trembling voice holding something back.

Although Rai wants to, but he does not want to impress pushy. He thought maybe Avika was tired after almost a day serving invited guests. He did, it seemed that their first night had to be postponed first. Rai wants to gather extra energy so as not to cool in front of his newly married wife.

After saying good night, Rai hugged Avika and kissed her forehead then closed her eyes. Likewise with Avika, just a few seconds he was asleep in the deck of Rai.

In the other room, Aryan and Dara had also finished cleaning themselves. Unlike Aksa and Rai, Aryan actually chose to sleep on the sofa. He did not want to disturb Dara, especially when he remembered the words of his wife the other day.

Although before saying the ijab Dara had said willing, still Aryan knew there was coercion in the heart of his wife.

"Aryan.." call Dara. He who had been lying on the bed, now came back down and walked closer to the sofa while carrying pillows and blankets.

"Hmm.." murmured Aryan with his eyes closed and hands folded under his head.

"Sleep in bed, let me sleep here" said Dara feeling bad.

"No need, you just sleep there. I'm very sleepy" replied Aryan flatly.

"But this is your room, I-I"

"Even after marriage, I am still a stranger in your eyes. Why Dara? Is that how I am?" lirih Aryan, then got up from his bed and walked towards the door.

"Where are you going?" exclaiming Dara who made Aryan step stop, he turned around and looked back at his wife's face.

"It's been three weeks since that night, which means you can take a pregnancy test for another week. If the result is negative, I will obey your wishes. Until then, we should separate the rooms. What would a bridal room be this grand if I ended up losing someone I loved?" lirih Aryan with teary eyes.

After saying that, Aryan turned back around and left Dara just like that. He then went into Aksa's empty room and chose to sleep there.

Actually Aryan also did not want to be like this, but Dara's speech the other day was still ringing in his head. Split, divorce, get pregnant, leave, it's very painful for her. If at the end of the day they have to divorce, Aryan hopes that Dara is not pregnant so that her child is not a victim because of their selfishness.

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At three in the morning, Dara woke up from her sleep. His throat was dry but there was no water he could drink. With a heavy heart, Dara was forced to get out of bed and walk out of the room.

Arriving in the kitchen, Dara cuddly stared at her dark surroundings with illumination. Everyone was asleep and the waiters were home after cleaning up the remains of the party last night.

Dara rushed to pour water into the glass. After taking a sip, he poured it again and brought the glass filled with white water towards the room.

But who would have thought it turned out that there was a waitress from WO who still stayed there. Three men dressed as servants with very scary faces.

"Craang!"

"Mmmm..."

Suddenly the glass in Dara's hand came apart and shattered into tiny shards.

Suddenly Dara's eyes blurred, his eyes closed for a moment after a man smothered his mouth with a handkerchief that had been poured with drugs.

"Pa, what's that sound?" leona asked who suddenly woke up when her ears heard the sound of broken glass. Since the distance of the door of his room was not too far away with the stairs, the sound was heard so clearly in the ears.

"Maybe the waiter who's still cleaning the room, just let Ma. Let's go back to sleep, Papa's sleepy!" murmured Airlangga with his eyes tightly closed.

It seemed like Airlangga's words just now were quite reasonable, maybe they accidentally nudged a plate or glass. That was how Leona thought, she closed her eyes again and continued to sleep while hugging her husband.

Outside the gate, a car was waiting with the door wide open. The three servants carried Dara into the car and took off the maid clothes they were wearing, then threw her away right near the gate.

They deliberately did that to leave a trace so that the Airlangga family panicked not the kepalang, especially Aksa who became their main target.

Meanwhile, Andi and Dori, who were in charge of guarding the gate, were already sprawled after sipping a drink served by the servant. They managed to get rid of the three maids from the WO and disguised themselves in order to enter the house.

"Let's go!" a criminal sitting in the backseat. A thin grin curled at the corners of her lips, this time Aksa would not be able to dodge them.