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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 ^^

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Creatures from the Fairy Tale World

Back to Satya and Lathifa who were sitting relaxed by the fire, in the front yard of the hut.

"I guess I'll have to buy some fabric to make new clothes."

The man smiled in response. Yes, it looks like it's a must. At the very least, he also missed wearing a shirt because while he was stranded in this world, he had not even worn any.

"Or buy ready-made clothes," said Lathifa, "for me," she glanced at Satya. "And for you." Then she took a deep breath. "It's just…"

"I know," Satya tried to smile. The great trauma that haunted her must have made her afraid to visit a crowd like the market. "Listen," he said. "You can just show me which market I should go to, then with the currency of this day and age—of course, I'll ask that of you, and then, just let me buy the clothes for us."

Lathifa smiled and nodded. Yes, that sounds better than them having no replacement clothes at all.