Trapped Game of Galak Lord
TPTG CHAPTER 23.

"Bang, said Hendru after Inara returned later he will be betrothed. Isn't it too rushed, Bang? Inara has not yet graduated. Why should everything be arranged anyway? It's not ancient times anymore."

"Abang actually also disagrees dear, but want how else. Hendru Inara's real father, he's more entitled to determine Inara's future."

"We are also Bang's parents, we also helped raise Inara. Aina did not want Inara to be depressed by this matchmaking. Let him enjoy his life first! Why get married so soon? Lagian Aksa and Avika just not yet, why should Inara come first?"

"Aina calm down first yes, later you will try to talk about this with Hendru! There's something else you want to tell him."

"Promise yes!"

"Dear dear, I promise. Now Aina sleeps first huh, it's night!"

Such was Aina and Arhan's conversation at bedtime. After Aina completely fell asleep, Arhan loosened his embrace and got off the bed. He left the room and went downstairs looking for the whereabouts of the Baron in the pavilion.

"Tok Tok Tok"

Arhan knocked on the door.

"Simple!"

The door opened, and Baron was standing wearing only shorts and frowning. "You, what's wrong? The nights just disturb people to sleep."

"Follow me, I have something to talk to you about!" bring Arhan. He turned around and walked towards the gazebo that was in the garden beside the house. The still sleepy baron had to follow him from behind.

After Arhan sat down, Baron pulled the pillow and lay down on his stomach.

"Woi, don't sleep! I want to talk," Arhan shook Baron's arm in a slightly raised voice.

"Yes, just talk! I hear you," said Baron in a hoarse voice withstanding the extreme drowsiness.

"Be careful if you sleep, I'll cut your tubers out!" Arhan spoke in a threatening tone.

"Hehe... Don't be so cruel! If it's cut, what else can I give Inda?" The baron laughed.

"Then listen to me, I want to talk about Inara!" Arhan is starting to look serious.

"Why else with that girl? What else did he do?" cerca Baron's.

"Nothing, Inara's fine. It's about Hendru" Arhan said.

"What's wrong with Hendru?" asked the Baron who now opened his eyes slightly wide.

"She wants to match Inara to the man of her choice. Aina and I disagree, this is no longer the time of Siti Nurbaya. What say?" Arhan asked back.

"What am I supposed to say? Hendru Inara's father, he has the right to determine the future of his daughter. We can what?" answer the Baron lightly.

"But Inara not only has Dad, she also has Papa and Om. Can you let your niece get hurt with this matchmaking? I'm sure Inara won't accept this, Inara still wants to pursue her goals." explained Arhan.

"Then what should we do? I don't want any of my nieces to suffer either." The baron frowned.

"Here, I have an idea!"

Arhan moved his hand in the air, intending to have the Baron approach him. After the Baron sat down and brought his ears closer, Arhan whispered in the ears of the man who had many tattoos.

"Huh?" Suddenly the Baron's eyes opened wide with his mouth slightly gaping. "Are you sure?" ask Baron.

"But I'm not sure, it's not going to happen. I know exactly how my nephew is. Our own fault will be affected," Baron shuddered in horror.

"Basic stupid! Let's make sure we're bagok, if we just run." Arhan cursed while hitting Baron's chest.

"Yes, I agree. But if you fail, you alone will have to bear the consequences. I don't want to go along, maybe my head's on the same dor the kid." Baron warned of the actions that Arhan would take.

"Basar coward, he's a thug but his guts cemen. Tattoos are many but the brain is shallow. I'm experienced in that, you just have to help me. Don't protest too much!" gerutu Arhan's.

"Okay, tomorrow I'll find information about the man. Just leave all that to me! Now that I want to go back to the pavilion, my eyes can't be fouled anymore."

After saying that, the Baron passed leaving Arhan alone. The man of three was still sitting alone, his mind glaring through space. Many questions were lodged in his mind.

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In the morning Bukittinggi city was filled with heavy rain that did not stop since dawn. The really cold weather pierced to the bone.

Inara still faithfully rolled up in her blanket while Aksa had woken up earlier and entered the kitchen preparing breakfast for herself and Inara.

Since living with Inara as Akbar, Aksa has undergone significant changes. He who never entered the kitchen was now shrewd thanks to the help of Inara.

This morning Aksa cooked old fried rice with potluck ingredients. The stock in the refrigerator is already thinning so that Aksa can only use existing materials.

Usually Inara shop for staples through a traveling vegetable handyman, but because of the rain the vegetable artisan did not enter their compound.

After cooking the fried rice, Aksa copied it into a dish and arranged it on the dining table. Then Aksa walked towards Inara's room and knocked on the door first.

Inara, who was still wrapped in a blanket, seemed to squirm when her ears were faintly heard the sound of knocking on the door. He rolled up the thick blanket and got out of bed with his eyes half open.

After opening the door, Inara immediately smiled and carried herself into Aksa's arms. "Akbar, are you home?" muttered Inara while hugging Aksa tightly.

Aksa was unmoved, her eyes perfectly rounded. It was unexpected that Inara had mistakenly recognized people. Did Inara really miss Akbar?

"Don't leave me again Akbar! I love you, I love you so much. Stay by my side, I want to live with you!"

After saying that, Inara pulled Aksa's body without letting go of her embrace. Arriving at the side of the bed, Inara pushed Aksa's body to the edge of the bed and Inara sat on Aksa's thigh and laid her body on Aksa's chest.

"I miss you Akbar, I can't live without you."

Inara put her lips together. He voraciously cursed his eyes until the roar of his second breath was heard hunting more and more. Aksa was completely deceived, he did not hold back because he himself also missed Inara very much.

Both sides warmed up as Inara opened her mouth. Aksa held back Inara's nape and rubbed the tiny lips greedily, the sound of decapitation both filling the entire room. Aksa did not even hesitate to dive into Inara's oral cavity, both coolly linking the tongue and occasionally sucking it.

When Inara's hand began to move to lift the clothes worn by Aksa, Aksa immediately jolted and woke up instantly. Immediately Aksa let go of her pagutan and turned their bodies then walked towards the door.

"Akbar, don't leave me! I love you, make me yours!"

"Deg!"

Aksa's heart rumbled loudly hearing that, his chest throbbing in pain. What did he do to the girl? Why did Akbar's figure make Inara so insane like that?

Aksa grabbed the doorknob and left the room feeling erratic. Inara has really fallen in love with Akbar, what will happen when Inara knows that she has been betrothed to another man? Aksa can't focus on thinking that.

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