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Carving on the Wall

Satya is a man who for two years has always harbored hatred towards Sonya, his boss at a private insurance company. With Sonya's attitude and words that are always harsh and insulting to him, every day Satya's hatred is getting bigger. One day, Satya finds all his hatred towards Sonya fading and disappearing just like that after he finds out the truth about Sonya. And now, for a week, they were even involved in an unusually intimate relationship. Unfortunately, the relationship did not last long, Satya left the pregnant Sonya, and he returned to his hometown, Bali. In the old house that his family inherited from generation to generation, Satya found a carving on one of the walls in the living room, with a line of words barely legible. He who lived alone because all his relatives had died, tried to recall the stories of his ancestors about the carving. Until one night, by accident, Satya was able to recall the lines of sentences that were between the carvings on the living room wall. Something happened shortly after Satya read the sentence. He felt his body being pulled by a powerful force that made him move between dimensions and time. Satya was suddenly in one land, in the era 1000 years before his time. Here, Satya has to fight hard to return to his time by helping a royal princess named Lathifa Minan who is usually called Lathi, the princess is being oppressed by her husband. She was even sentenced to death by being thrown to the bottom of the sea. Can Satya save Princess Lathi? Or, can he go back to his time? Then, how does Satya's relationship with Sonya end up, which he left pregnant? Well, find the answer in this story. Happy reading ^^

Ando_Ajo · Fantaisie
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I am Sorry

Lathifa stood long, two steps in front of Satya, who was still silent in meditation on the sofa. The girl also did not move at all, watching the man with a keris that she held to her chest.

She saw how the man's face and body had been wet with his sweat while his face still looked cold and pale, especially the blue part of his lips.

In his hermitage, Satya was fighting to the death with a figure who was very much like himself, but that figure had thick fine hairs all over his body and acted like a beast.

Satya only had one thought, the figure he was fighting was his other form which could be said to have almost turned into a werewolf.

His soul was indeed fighting with his different form, but his mind remained calm and focused on the performance of his heart as previously suggested by Abhimanyu.