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Athera invites Regaz to dinner at his father's restaurant. A night entertainment with complete facilities that are luxurious and quality. Regaz was amazed when he saw then entered a large and tall building with the name HarLion.
"Beautiful right?" ask Ahera while holding the hand of Regaz.
"Nothing is beautiful but you, "Regaz answered and then blew Athera's face off.
"Stop acting like this Regaz. This attitude doesn't suit you!" ketus Athera's.
Regaz chuckled then gently rubbed his wife's face. "This place is amazing."
Athera smiled at Regaz's words. They approached one of the officers there. However, Athera is misfocused, he sees Anabela instead. But why was the woman at her father's place? Is he dating?
"Regaz, I'll go to the toilet first. Wait for me, okay," said Athera then leaving Regaz who just nodded slowly.
Athera followed Anabela. The woman entered the VIP room.
"A.. Azen?" Athera silenced her mouth when Azen looked half-drunk. The man thought that Anabela was him.
Azen then pulled Anabela down then overstretched the woman on the long sofa there. Anabela was not afraid at all, the woman instead let Azen move over her body. Athera pulled out her phone and took some pictures through the door slit that was quite open, Anabela did not close this door.
"Azen, it's me Anabela." Anabela pushed Azen's body when the man was about to kiss her.
Azen regained his senses, the man rubbed his face violently, "Sorry."
"Hows it? Do you agree with my plan?" ask Anabela.
"Yes, as long as I can get Athera then your plan will follow," Azen replied then filled his glass back with Alcohol.
"What's their plan?" Athera.
"It's just necessary to trap Regaz, right? We get Regaz drunk when he meets me at an amusement park and then I'll make him fuck me. Then you'll take a picture of it and give it to Athera. It's the perfect plan" Anabela explained then Azen simply nodded.
"Azen, you heard me, right?" ask Anabela again.
Azen nodded originally. He had been dizzy from alcohol not to mention that Anabela's plan was so incredibly cunning. Athera smiled cynically then she just left the room. Ah, anyway he and Regaz should have dinner soon. Such a small problem opens up problems that make things difficult for Athera.
"You are old," Regaz commented as Athera had come towards him with a sweet smile.
"Sorry" replied Athera.
Regaz then ruffled his waist to have Athera hook her hand there. They're going to dinner now.
...***...
...In the Ancient Times. Where are Athera Krystalian and Dave....
Athera and Dave were found at the time. Both of them were confused but the more confused is Dave because the man changed time and came back to life. And even more surprising he has become a great king who is known to be cruel when his figure is very distorted with that title. Dave begins to adjust to his life once he adjusts his heart to the Krystalian Athera. The man divorced all his concubines including Gresha and this shocked everyone in that era. Dave doesn't bother because he doesn't like having a lot of women and then being fair.
"How are you better?" ask Athera Krystalian who has now sat next to Dave.
Dave nodded. "I've been completely healed, very well."
"So what's your next plan?" ask Athera Krystalian. He has told me everything he knows about the time shift that happened to Dave.
"I plan to go back to my world and take you along, but the mirror can't be used" Dave explained.
"There's no way the mirror's broken, is it?" ask Athera Krystalian.
"Come, but don't you say, the mirror can be used if the one who will change fate is the one who suffers? Do I have to wait for that person to suffer?" ask Dave.
Athera Krystalian shakes her head. "Actually this mirror is also a doorway to the future. And exchanging fortunes is one that stands out from the usefulness of this mirror. The mirrors of this age as well as the mirrors that exist in the future are interconnected."
...Then in the modern age where Regaz and Athera are....
The morning has arrived. It seems like time is going so fast. I think he just finished dinner. Athera groaned softly as the sunlight disturbed her vision but something blocked the light until she fell back into a comfortable slumber by hugging someone who was now sleeping opposite her on the bed.
Regaz was blocking the sunlight that disturbed his wife using his hand and then he looked at her face. Last night Athera fell asleep in the car after dinner. The man carried Athera inside the house. Slowly Athera's embrace on his body loosened and the occasion used Regaz down from the mattress. The man only wore tight, knee-length black pants and left his upper body naked. Regaz allowed the curtains so that the sunlight did not disturb Athera's sleep.
Regaz again approached Athera and confirmed the blanket on his wife's body. Regaz immediately put on a plain black short-sleeved shirt and then walked out of his room. He wanted to cook something for Athera so that his wife would be happy when she woke up.
"It's time to make some food for my beloved wife!" exclaiming Regaz excitedly after being in the kitchen, the man immediately put on his apron.
I don't know what that guy's gonna do. It takes flour, meat, vegetables then some ingredients to make a cake. Actually he was confused about what to cook but this time he will make a lot of menus.
Half an hour with the kitchen. While Athera who had awoken from his deep sleep immediately glared in shock when he heard a noise from outside his room.
Athera came out of his room, he went down the stairs and towards the source of the noise.
DEG!
Athera was stunned when she saw the kitchen and her husband. Messy!
His cooking equipment and ingredients were scattered in the kitchen. And her husband looked so relaxed with the dough that he had massaged there. Athera initially wanted to be angry but, instead, she chose to observe her husband who was so serious there. Regaz's handsome face is now a lot of former flour. Regaz's cheeks and nose were covered in flour and sweat from Regaz's forehead dropped down his face to his neck. Regaz is really handsome and adorable at the moment.
"You're scorched?" Regaz puffed his nose and then shook his head in shock when he forgot to saute vegetables. He quickly turned off the stove and foolishly the man directly touched the edge of the pan.
Akhs! Prangs!
Regaz grimaced with the fall of his stir fry. Athera was surprised and ran to her husband.
"You okay?" athera asked and then grabbed her husband's hand.
Regaz was shocked by the presence of Athera and looked down with guilt. "You awake? Sorry if I messed up the kitchen."
Athera smiled then pulled Regaz away from there and let Regaz sit on the chair.
"I'm not angry. I was just surprised to see you earlier, "Ahera replied.
"Are you hungry to cook yourself?" ask Athera.
"I want to make breakfast for you, I" replied Regaz then puffed up looking at Athera who looked pecked with blushing cheeks.
"Sorry" Regaz said.
Athera smiled faintly then kissed Regaz's lips at a glance. " But it's not your job, let me make you breakfast now. In addition, treat your fingers and sit here."
Regaz was silent and then held back the hand of Athera who was about to go to the kitchen that was chaotic because of his actions.
"We order food, let me clean the kitchen. You're gonna be tired" Regaz said.
"Didn't you prefer my cooking. So don't order food."
Afterwards Regaz let Athera do his job while he stared at the wounds on his fingers that only blushed. He stared at Athera's back. His wife was busy cleaning the kitchen.
"ah! The gravestone that fell earlier must have made the floor slippery!" inner Regaz.
The man immediately got up from his seat and immediately went to pick up something. Then he quickly took a mop and approached Athera.
"You're gonna fall, let me clean this up. If you fall will be a danger," Regaz said then he cleaned the floor after cleaning up the stir-fry that fell on the floor. The man then mopped the floor seriously without caring about his face that had been tainted with flour.
"Truly a dream husband." Athera chuckled inwardly realizing Regaz's true attitude. He should not have judged Regaz so quickly without an approach. Something that looks bad up front actually looks really good at the back.
...SERIATE.....