Khan belongs to the Broken Tusk tribe, and is the third son of the chief Bhakar. Khan always tried to make himself stand out, but he knew he would never be as strong as his eldest brother Bhal, or as smart as his second brother Braukr. 

In an attempt to stand out he joined a war party against a rival tribe, The pale ones. While on the battlefield Khan freezes in fear and he notices all around him are the corpses and bodies of people he knew from his tribe and from the pale ones. He hears the screams, cries, and pleas of the wounded begging for death. While he isn't paying attention a pale one tribe member hits Khan and knocks him unconscious. 

The next thing Khan knows he is being sold to a area as a slave fighter. So begins the epic of Khan.

"Suami Pertamaku berusia 45 tahun, sedangkan aku baru 19 tahun. Gadis yang baru beranjak dewasa yang sedang mekar-mekarnya. Libidoku sedang tinggi-tingginya dan selalu ingin dimanja suami. Tapi yang terjadi sebaliknya, aku tak ubahnya istri yang tak dianggap, hehehe." Tiara kembali mencium dan menyesap pipiku dengan hangat.
"Oh gitu. Awalnya sih aku menduga kamu menikah dengan lelaki sebaya," ucapku sambil memegangi tangan Tiara yang kembai nakal mengajak bercanda si Bangla.
"Sampai hari ini pun aku masih gak tahu. Apa sebenarnya alasan dia mau menikahi ku karena aku pun bisa merasakan, kalau dia tidak mencintaiku. Kamu bayangin aja. Dua tahun menjadi istrinya, bisa dihitung dengan jari aku ditidurinya. Daripada kami sama-sama doa dan aku pun tersiksa, akhirnya kami berpisah dengan cara baik-baik." Tiara memindahkan posisi kepalnya ke bahu kiriku.
"Hmmm, coba waktu kamu sering ditinggalin dan dianggurin suamimu, kita ketemu dan saling terbuka begini, seru kali ya. Mungkin ceritanya juga jadi beda, hehehe." Aku berangan–angan kosong seraya membalas kecupan kecil di bibirku.
"Ih dasar otak mesum! Kalau statusku masih istri orang, gak mau kenal sama kamu. Atuuut diajak selingkuh, hahaha." Tiara mengigit gemas bibir bawahku. Lalu berpindah ke pipi dan terakhir pada leher.
"Hmmm emangnya sekarang kita bukan selingkuh ya?" tanya kembali memancing.
"Bukan dong, kan aku single. Kecuali kalau kamu punya istri."
"Hehehe gitu ya."
"Hmm aku jadi curiga. Wil please jujur, sebenarnya kamu punya istri atau masih single sih? Aku gak mau kalau kamu udah punya istri." Tiara tiba-tiba melepaskan pelukannya.
"Stop dulu, Wil" Tiara pun mendorong punggungku.
Motor matic segera aku parkir di pinggir jalan dengan mesin masih menyala walau lampunya sedikit meredup, bersaing dengan rembulan yang masih malu-malu menampakkan wajahnya yang bersinar.
"Sebenarnya aku sudah punya istri. Tapi gak jauh beda dengan yang pernah kamu alami. Istriku terlalu sibuk bisnis dengan keluarganya. Penghasilan yang jauh berbeda telah menempatkan aku pada posisi suami yang tak dianggap. Namun anehnya, dia tetap gak mau diceraikan."
"Alasannya gak mau cerai?" tanya Tiara sambil kembali memelukku.
"Dia masih mencintaiku dan gak mau kehilangan si Bangla, hehehe."
"What? kamu suami yang gak dianggap. Tapi si Bangla masih sangat dibutuhkan? Luar biasa! beruntung sekali kamu punya si Bangla, Wil. Aku jadi makin penasaran, hahaha." Tiara kembali mendaratkan kedua telapak tangannya di atas si Bangla.
"Jadi gimana nih, gak masalah kalau kita selingkuh?" tanyaku bercanda.
"Hmmm, aku gak mau selingkuh sama kamu, tapi penasaran ingin kenalan dengan si Bangla, hihihi." Tiara beralasan.
"Hmmm, kok gitu sih, masa gak mau selingkuh dengan empunya, tapi mau bahagia dengan si Bangla?"
"Ya, terserah kamu aja deh, hehehe."
"Oke deh."
Aku kembali menarik gas motor dan melanjutkan perjalanan. Obrolan pun kami lanjutkan dengan topik ranjang suami istri yang panas. Tiara semakin berani dan leluasa memainkan si Bangla memancing libido dan birahiku hingga jiwa kelelakianku bergelora dahsyat.
Pukul 21.58 WIB. Motor sudah memasuki wilayah hutan angker yang sangat sepi dan mencekam. Tiara kembali merapatkan badannya ke punggungku dan pelukannya di perutku makin kencang membuatku sedikit sulit bernapas.
Dua gunung kembar Tiara yang hangat, empuk dan kenyal menekan punggungku. Kedua tangannya pun makin intens bercanda dengan si junior yang telah berdiri maksimal. Si Bangla tidak terpengaruh dengan suasana hutan yang mulai terasa mencekam. Mungkin karena dia terlalu sering diajak lewat kawasan ini.
"Hmmmm," Aku bergumam.
"Kenapa?" tanya Tiara dengan nada yang makin mendesah basah.
"Si Bangla kesakitan, mungkin sarangnya mulai kekecilan." jawabku.
"Oh, gitu, sabar ya Bangla," balas Tiara manja.
Tak lama kemudian kedua tangan Tiara kembali bergerak-gerak di depan perutku. Kali ini bukan sedang mencandai si Bangla. Namun membuka ikat pinggang, kancing dan retsleting celanaku agar si Bangla bisa sedikit bernapas lega.
"Gila!" Tiba-tiba Tiara berseru, "ternyata beneran Bangla! Oh my ghost!" lanjutnya di daun telingaku. Tangan kanannya sangat kuat memegangi si Bangla yang baru terbebas dari belenggu sarangnya.
"Sok tahu, emang kamu pernah pegang batang orang Bangla?" tanyaku seraya melebarkan kedua kaki, memberikan space pada dia untuk terus bermain-main dengan si bungsu.
"Pernah dong. Bukan megang tapi cuma ngeliat aja di video. Sejak aku ngedenger kamu punya julukan Bangla, langsung deh cari-cari video orang Bangla di internet. Dan aku benar-benar tercengang, hehehe." Tiara makin kuat memegangi dan meremas-remas si Bangla. Lidahnya pun mulai nakal menjilati leher dan daun telingaku dalam deru napasnya yang memburu.
"Gak semua cowok Bangla batangnya besar dan panjang, kali. Dan gak semua orang kita batangnya kecil dan pendek, hehehehe."
"Mungkin juga sih, hanya kebetulan aja, yang aku lihat di video itu emang ukurannya sangat wow, padahal dia pun masih brondong kaya kamu. Sepertinya ukurannya pun gak jauh beda deh sama si Banglamu, hehehe."
Aku kembali mengurangi kecepatan motor. Tak ingin kehilangan moment indah belaian tangan lembut sang penyanyi dangdut pada mike karaoke kebanggaanku.
"Emang, kamu tahu dari siapa sih, kalau aku dijuluki Bangla?" pertanyaan tadi sore yang hanya bersemayam dalam hati, kini berani terlontar.
"Tante Grace Zaenal kamu kenal, Wil?" Tiara kembali menyesap pipi kiriku.
Dek! Tangaku refleks menekan tuas rem dan si bongsor pun berhenti mendadak.
"Kamu serius kenal Tante Grace? dimana?" tanyaku seraya memiringkan kepala menatap Tiara dalam remang cahaya rembulan yang masuk melalui cela-cela dedaunan yang rapat.
"Kenal dong. Aku sering main dengan groupnya dia." Tiara menjawab renyah.
"Oh, sekarang dia udah punya group dangdut sendiri?" tanyaku excited.
"Hmmm, dangdut besar malah, tapi di daerah Karawang. Aku udah tiga kali ikut job dia, cari pengalaman dengan group besar main di luar daerah. Dia sering ngobrolin si Abang Sawer Ganteng."
Tanpa menimpali ucapan Tiara, aku kembali menarik gas motor. Tiara pun tak lagi mengeluarkan suaranya, fokus dan terlena bercengkrama dengan si Bangla. Sementara pikiranku melanglang buana. Mengingat segala kenangan yang pernah tercipta dengan seorang wanita bernama Tante Grace Zaenal.
Motorku sedikit oleng. Beberapa kali mataku terpejam menikmati sensasi belaian dan remasan Tiara yang makin lembut dan lincah. Si Bangla pun sepertinya mulai nyaman dalam buaian tangan wanita yang terbiasa memegang mike di panggung.
Kenangan terindah, ternekat dan terkonyol beberapa tahun silam yang nyaris hilang dari memoriku, seketika kembali segar.
Entah apa yang merasuki jiwaku saat itu.
Ketika kelas dua STM, aku tergila-gila oleh para artis dangdut panggung. Tidak peduli lagi bagaimana paras wajah mereka. Namun di mataku semua artis dangdut panggung, selalu seksi, cantik dan menor menggairahkan ketika di atas panggung.
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KHUSUS DEWASA
Ketika mertua menanamkan benih cinta pada sang menantu dan menimbulkan dendam kebencian ketika ditolaknya, maka apa yang akan terjadi?

Chapter 1: New Life. New Year. New Beginning.

A young man who was sitting in a comfortable leathered chair was sweating as the temperature of the room slowly rises as the sun hangs high in the sky. His eyebrows suddenly twitched, slowly regaining his consciousness as he felt the heat.

A massive pain suddenly smacked his head making him dizzy and groggy, it was like waking up with a hang over from the alcohol poisoning.

With slightly opened eyes, he stood up and walked to the kitchen like a zombie. He opened a drawer and took out a medicine kit and searched for a pain reliever pill. He did it very casually as if it was a part of his life's daily routine ever since.

After drinking the pill with a glass of water from the sink. He sat on the couch with his eyes closed feeling the pain slowly subside.

With a sudden jolt, his eyes snapped open, strangely touching his face then his body as if he remembered something.

"What the--" The young man suddenly murmured as if something had just dawned in him. Then he sat down in a lotus position, eyes closed with his thick eyebrows on fleek telling that he was trying to focus himself on something.

The young man was strangely trying to remember who he is because as he tapped into his mind, he has two different memories of his life overlapping against each other. Thankfully, he has an unfazed will that kept him anchoring away from insanity.

Having two different set of life memories can cause confusion and might result to a split personality, and if the host tries to combine the two memories, the result will turn into an unstable personality which can lead into insanity if the two memories are oppositely different to each other. Thus what the young man was trying to do right now was segregating the two memories away from each other and organizing it.

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Hours passed by and the sky was now bloody orange, the young man finally opened his eyes and began to contemplate the conclusion on what happened to him.

The first memory in his mind was that his name was Ai Yun, a twenty one years old, fourth year college in University of San Rizal taking a double major program in Psychology and Information Technology. Even though his quizzes are all almost perfect, he doesn't pass any assignment and only attend his classes in an alternate way where on the first week he will attend the Monday, Wednesday, Friday classes and then on the second week he will only attend the Tuesday, Thursday classes; getting him only passable grades.

The reason why he managed his time in this way was to give time on his job playing online games. He earns money through this by selling rare and unique items, and fortunately, he is very good at it, but the profit he makes from it can only more or less enough to pay his living expenses and his school tuition fees. 

Also in this memory, he asked a permission to the two deans for a two weeks leave from attending his classes in order to finish his thesis that has a great value in the field of Psychology and IT, and with the understanding and pity of the two deans to his situation, they gave him a permit.

For eleven days he was able to finish his thesis. He survived through it by only eating dozens of cup noodles, drinking coffee while smoking cigarettes and a three-hour sleep each. On the last three days, he played online games nonstop in order to make up for the works that he missed. Finally, on the last day, when he finished the last quest in a certain game, a fulfillment was seen on his face and slowly closed his eyes.

Even though the young man remembers it very clearly, somehow the connection of this memory to him is somewhat faint unlike the connection of the second memory to him is strong as if it is really a part of him.

In the second memory, his name is Zhen Yun. He was a powerful expert in the world of Immortals. He cultivated one of the three parts of the number one heaven defying cultivation art known as the Divine Trinity Art which cause the experts throughout the world to hunt him for dozens of years eventually leading him to an accumulation of minor and fatal injuries not just in his body also in his spirit and soul thus succumbing him to death. Before his death arrived, he wrote his final words using his own daos on a massive boulder.

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Here lies Zhen Yun..

Even in death, the Divine Body Art of the Divine Trinity Art will accompany me in the afterlife.

Even though you, scums, turned against me, I, your Grandfather, Zhen Yun , am still magnanimous and will gift this art through my last words.

P. S. The information of the first chapter that I inscribed here are all jumbled up. It's up to you to piece the puzzle. Good luck! HAHA

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As the young man called Zhen Yun looked at his masterpiece, a sense of fulfillment could be seen through his weak smile. He then jumped up at the top of the boulder and sat in a lotus position to finally accepted his fate--death.

On the last second before Zhen Yun died. Numerous experts finally arrived and caught up to him but when they read the message that was written on the boulder, their faces went undesirably ugly. Even at the last moment, they still have been mocked and played, and almost got nothing out from hunting him.

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After an hour of contemplating, the young man finally arrived to a conclusion that he really is Zhen Yun, however his identity from now is of Ai Yun's. His theory to this is that when he, Zhen Yun was about to enter the Samsara Cycle, his soul somewhat crossed over at the same time when his doppelgänger from the mortal world Ai Yun died due to the over fatigue.

The young man who identified himself as Zhen Yun had a lot of theories in his head, as an example for that is this planet what they call Earth has a very rich Heaven and Earth Origin Energy yet it lacks something. He can't pinpoint that feeling, but he was confident that he'll be able to find out as long as he started cultivating. He can also vaguely feel that the space in this world is a bit thicker and stabler than the Immortal World which makes the Heaven and Earth Energy a bit intangible making it hard for someone to sense and gather it to cultivate.

The gravity is a lot heavier also though it doesn't affect the body of the mortals which is a result from adaptation, it affects the speed and the strength that the person or the things that can be attained. An example of these are the laws of limitation such as the speed of sound and the speed of light. 

Base on his speculations, martial artists can only cultivate to the peak of Earthly Body Realm only and those geniuses are the only one who can enter the boundaries of Spiritual Sea Realm. In the Immortal Realm, these are only the first two out of three preparation stages in ascending to Immortality and at these realms, cultivators are still called mortals thus he call this world that he's living in, the Mortal World.

The theory that he made about crossing over was from the web novels that the former Ai Yun read which convince himself just to believe and accept his situation that he's in now.

As Zhen Yun reminisced the two memories and experiences of his two lives in order to accustomed himself to the situation, in his final moments before he died, he couldn't help but smile and be satisfied with what he achieved unlike to this Ai Yun's life, he only felt disdain to the way he chose to live his life but he still somewhat admire this from him because of his personality and what he believed in.

"Ai Yun, old pal. Thank you for giving me another life. I promise that in this life, I will live it to the fullest. So no need to worry about your identity in this life and go enter the Samsara Cycle without worries."

As Zhen Yun said that to the late Ai Yun who he now accepted as his past life, knocks suddenly sounded on the door rhythmically.

When Ai Yun opened the door, a young man with a sleek undercut hair and an ash-colored hair young woman were standing outside. The two were holding some paper and plastic bags. As they were about to greet, they were shocked to see the appearance of the young man.

The aura that they were feeling from the young man was an aloof and a hint of arrogance making them feel like nothing can move him as he stands at the top of a mountain even though his clothes were ragged and had lots of stain from the noodle soup, coffee and ashes from the cigarettes giving him a pungent smell.

"He-he-heyy, buddy!" The young man chuckled as he gave Ai Yun a bear hug.

"We haven't seen you for a week and look at you! You've become manlier. Haha!" Holding at his skinny shoulders, the young man happily praised.

"Ha-ha. Err..thanks." Yun Hao awkwardly laugh as he try to remember who are these people. In his mind. Manlier? Me? I've always been a man amongst men and women crawl in my bed just to please me. You tell me, am I manlier?

As he delved in Ai Yun's memory, this guy's name is Khan Ye, his best friend since high school. He was very popular with the girls back then, more or less in a bad way, since almost all of the girls that knew him cried as they realized that their hearts were just played by him. The only exception to this was the young woman he's now with. Her name is Elisha Meng, the captain of the volleyball varsity team. Known as The Goddess Athena in an all girls high school. Khan Ye became a love struck fool ever since he saw her in a school event, in his fiery eyes, there is only Elisha. 

Elisha was gawking at Ai Yun. She was a bit late to react when she saw his bearing, she felt like, this aura was the missing piece of him back then. She was only able to come back to her senses when Khan Ye talked.

At first, the one that she really liked was the late Ai Yun. When she was introduced to him by Khan back then, she was intrigued to this quiet young man. The three of them were graduating back then. Khan Ye was a basketball varsity player while Ai Yun was a soccer varsity player in an all boys high school. As the three started to hang out more and more, her feelings for Hao Yun started to blossom. As her feelings started to bloom, it also wilted as time passed by when Ai Yun didn't follow their plan and went into different universities at the last moment. Her face flushed red when the sudden thought passed by.

"Happy New Year, Yun! We brought food." She got a bit flustered when she held up the two paper bags that she was holding.

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Time flew fast as the three have noticed that it was already about to turn midnight.

As the three were having a good time from catching up, talking about life and playing games. On the television screen, the sky that was pitch black with no stars can be seen glittering and no moon to gaze at, the colorful streets were shown. 

The sky was peaceful yet the earth was full of different noises. Crackling explosions could be heard from time to time and sometimes the beating of the bass drums that could arouse one's soul. People were littered everywhere, some drunk and intoxicated but one thing that all the people have in common is that they are filled with joy.

Minutes passed by and the most awaited occasion that the people were staying up late at night for. The noises started to dim and disappeared. On a high platform, a tall gentleman wearing a white tuxedo walked in and faced the crowd.

"Ladies and gentlemen! The awaited time why everyone came to celebrate has come." The tall gentleman announced like a commentator.

Some people were madly clapping their hands, some are shouting at the top of their lungs, and some are whistling as loud as they can when they heard the tall gentleman that seems to be very popular.

"Now everyone, I want you to count down with me as well.." The tall gentleman continued as he looked at his wrist that was donned with a golden rolex.

The crowd was silent again with blood silently boiling that can be seen through their faces as they pay attention to the tall gentleman as he slowly raise his arm for his signature pose.

"10" The tall gentleman shouted using his microphone as he slammed his hand down in the air, though his shout was very loud, it was still almost drowned out by the reverberating shout of the crowd.

"9"

"8"

...

As the countdown started, the attention of these three were caught. Alisha's eyes were sparkling from excitement and as Jan held her hand staring lovingly at her. Ai was somewhat indifferent to what's happening since he cannot completely relate because of the different customs that he lived in.

Ever since the three got to know with each other on the School Interaction Event, they have always been celebrating special occasions together, though, Khan would sometimes spend it together with his family.

Elisha and Ai are the two consistent who celebrate special occasions together since Elisha is a transfer student from another country while Ai's family is no longer in this world right after he graduated high school.

...

"3"

"2"

"1"

"Happy New Year!!!" Everyone screamed to the point where their throats were getting hoarse. Everyone celebrated like there's no tomorrow. Every couple kissed. But all of these didn't last even for a minute as every thing blacked out.

"What's going on?" Elisha worried as he held Khan's hand tighter.

Music stopped, visual screens and street lights turned off, telecommunication signals jammed. Everyone was pretty quiet and somewhat eerily silent. The only thing that can be heard from time to time is the constant explosions of fireworks. The three were confounded as they can't find any explanation for this.

Seconds only just passed by, their mobile phones started to vibrate all at the same time. They took out their smart phones and as they look at it, a multicolored static screen can only be seen. They were surprised to see as the static screen started to flicker out and was replaced with a video clip that automatically played.

In the video, vast lands, vast oceans and a vast sky was shown first in the video clip. As the majestic scenes were slowly played, an ethereal ancient voice suddenly conveyed his words about the dao.

'Huh, why is this scenery feels like familiar?' Ai Yun was a bit astounded as he began to contemplate about what he felt as he continue to watch the video. 'I'm pretty sure I haven't been to this kind of place even when I was still in the Immortal World.'

"The Dao is like a land, an ocean and a sky. It is vast and plain to look at..but as you scrutinized the land and the sky into further details, and as you dive down deeper in the ocean, you will see marvelous things that will make you admire why and how everything was created.."

Different creatures and life forms where being played on the next scene. Dragons were roaring and phoenixes were dancing just like in those fantasy role playing game videos. The ethereal ancient voice still went on with his script with a tone of melancholy.

"I created a world with my comprehended heavenly daos to let you all achieve your own dao..."

As the video was about to end, the last words of the ethereal ancient voice didn't sound out from the mobile phones but instead in each individual's mind.

"Now that I have opened the gate for you to walk on your own dao, do you have the heart and the will to tread the road?"

When the video ended, an image of a black and white door with purple intricate ancient designs with small golden flickering texts at the top bottom of the screen saying "PRESS HOME BUTTON TO OPEN" was left on their phone screen.

After that, everything went back to normal but the celebratory mood could not be felt in the atmosphere anymore as if New Year's Day was already forgotten.

Minutes of silence passed by, the three were staring on each of their phone with each different thoughts stirring in their own minds. Ai was wary yet eager to press the button as per instructed on the screen. Elisha was afraid to what's gonna happen if she press the button. While the most excited was Khan as his eyes were sparkling and blood boiling, worked up from what he just saw and experienced.

"Hot dang!!" Jan exclaimed, breaking the silence as he asked the two with clear excitement look in his eyes. "What do you guys thought of that?"

"Eh? Err..I dunno, Khan. It feels like there's more to it. I can't quite grasp what I'm really feeling but for me, this is something...dangerous." Elisha was flustered as she tried to explain what she was feeling.

"I don't know about that, love, but what I do think is that...this is the coolest game that has ever been created by mankind!" Khan was really excited to try this game. In his mind, this is really the coolest game ever for him and it's for free.

"Eh?? How did you know that this is a game? More so, how would you know it's a human that had really created this kind of game?" Ai was being wary to what he felt as it was like the feeling back when he was still a rogue cultivator. 

'That's it!' He finally now grasped what he was being wary about. It was the feeling of survival back when he was still a rogue cultivator who has yet no power to face against the world.

"First!" Khan exclaimed as he held out his index finger. "This is a game for in fact this is just like one of those web novels that we've read, don't you think?" He explained his unbelievable reasonings with all the seriousness on his face.

"..." Elisha.

"..." Ai.

"Second." Khan now held out his middle and index finger. "Who or what other entity would be able to create this game if not a human who was the most genius of all time? And if it's really not a human who made this and was a higher being or whatnot then isn't it more of a reason to play this game? Ahh, I can now imagine what are the things that I will be experiencing as we play this throughout." Khan, even though with his idiotic explanation somehow able to get through to the mind of the other two.

The former Ai Yun was a gamer which means his love and passion for adventure was ignited and influenced Zhen Yun. His wariness for the game has now dramatically lessened, and while a small fire was being ignited also in Elisha's eyes too.

"What if once we played this "game" we'll be separated inside it?" Elisha has still some worries even though he was now swayed by Jan's idiotic reasoning.

Khan held her hand without further a do to express his feeling of assurance. "If ever that happens, from the moment that we're inside the game, my first quest will always to find you." He looked into her eyes with full of resolve. 

"Besides, Ai will also look for you, right?" He smiled cheekily as he looked at Ai.

"Of course." Ai nodded solemnly with a contemplative look on his face.

Elisha was moved with what his boyfriend have promised to her. As she looked at Ai Yun, she was still somewhat not able to get used to how manly he is now as if this is not the Ai Yun that he knows. His quietness now is not because of being shy but because of reservedness. 'Just what happened to him that made him change in a span of one week?'

"Then what are we waiting for?" Elisha smiled. "It's good that we three will be to play the same game now."

"Great!!" Khan was now super excited to what experiences this game can bring to them.

"Hey Ai, is there something that you want to say?" Jan could see that Ai was still contemplating on to something.

'I guess I'll just have to find it out.' Ai thought. "No, nothing. Is everyone ready?" He asked.

"Yes!" The lovers both answered as the three simultaneously pressed the button.

Curiosity got the best out of the modern Earth when a first ever online semi-reality online role playing game was mysteriously broadcast on a New Year's Eve countdown.

Through the game, people gained knowledge towards dao cultivation which gave massive benefits such as immortal or magical power, that slowly and ultimately change the modern Earth.

Blinded by the greed, people continued to play the so-called game even though as they later found out that they were playing with their lives the whole time for their souls are the ones that are crossing over to this so called game.

What was the purpose of the game?

Oddly yet cliched, a reincarnated legendary cultivator from an Immortal World will slowly unravel the secrets and the horrors of the game.

Hai my lovely reader. 
Mohon bersabar ya, Bunda Sonianya sedang revisi abis-abisan. maksudnya diedit karena terlalu banyak typo. Maklum total episode sampai 125 jadi agak banyak banget editnya. 

kenapa harus diedit? 
supaya para reader makin enak dan nyaman bacanya. 

Sambil menunggu Bunda Sonia beraksi, silahkan yang belom baca ikuti keseruan si Bangla dalam "Terjerat Hasrat Mertua" 
awas jangan bapper dan horny  mendadak ya. 

ciyus Jang lupa bagi juga Power Stone-nya buat si Bangla

KHUSUS DEWASA (21+)
Terpaksa jadi Gigolo di usia muda karena ayah yang tak bisa dijadikan panutan

Because of Lily's affliction, the duo stayed at home as Lily recuperated, feeling bored, Khan sat on the couch, tapping on his smartphone, he opened the browser and searched the search engine for any relevant information about the Continent of Wrath.

"Wait... What?" He flipped over his back and stared at the information displayed on the screen. According to the website, the Continent of Wrath located near the northern pole of the planet was at least a hundred million kilometers away from the Continent of Greed.

Even though the advancement of modern technology enabled humans in traveling at unprecedented speeds, it would still take him a month to arrive at the Continent of Wrath. However, you cannot simply travel towards it, since the Continent of Wrath was a highly modernized area, they have devices that can easily shoot down any aircraft or seacraft that dared to trespass their continent.

Much worse, they completely deny foreigners of an entrance and the only way to enter the Continent was to acquire a Recommendation Pass from the Presiding Emperor of their neighbor Continent, the Continent of Lust.

Khan inwardly thought, 'Although I could just enter through Spatial Tunneling, who knows, what kind of devices do they have...' In these past months that he lived inside the Continent of Greed and along with the information that he received from the Divine Pills Sect's Great Library, Khan knew that the humans have managed in creating a weapon of mass destruction known as nuclear bombs.

And after he watched a video about how strong it was, Khan didn't feel much confidence in fighting those guys armed with such weapons, especially the high-powered laser guns that the military uses.

'So the only way that I can enter it is through the Continent of Lust...' Khan inwardly thought, 'Are they perhaps, still continuing in those ways, back in the days...?' He pondered as he thought about the information that he had about the Continent of Lust.

As its name indicated, the Continent of Lust was full of creatures whose aim was to procreate, fortunately, the fertility rate of those races wasn't as high as humans, or else, they would've reigned over the world already.

Nonetheless, humanity still lived there, and they adopted a strict system that constricts the spreading of their bloodlines, known as the Stud System. Remembering the system, Khan revealed a strange smile for that system was the reason why he met his fourth wife. Nevertheless, everything was already in the past, and maybe, things would've changed, especially when a hundred thousand years have passed by.

Khan felt bored as he sat on the couch, his eyes landed on Lily who slept on the couch on the other side before darting at Twenty-One who stared at the television with shining eyes. Sighing, he stood up and walked towards the entrance, heading for the direction of one of the busiest district of Muspelheim.

Arriving at the Poblacion District, Khan saw myriads of people walking around towards their specific destination. Although their movements were filled with impatience, they still followed the rules around the street and abided by it as crossed the street.

Numerous skyscrapers of different sizes scattered around him, Khan revealed a slight smile as he murmured, 'It seems like I really didn't see much of the modern world by myself...' His gaze darted around, especially at the billboard where several animated girls could be seen, wearing a bikini as they waved towards the walking by passers.

Khan deduced that it was the so-called Anime that the members of his small group back at the University of Modern Magic talked about, and although he didn't really have that much attachment to it, he could see why people liked it.

Particularly hearing the heartfelt words that they would say towards their followers. Even though they were not real, their actions and words were still impactful enough to leave a mark inside the hearts of their fans.

Khan scoured around until he finally found the Virtual Idol that his small group liked, wearing a short pink skirt, a dress that stretched until her belly-button and two cat ears on the side of her head, she turned around, stuck her tongue out as she said, "Nyan, nyan!"

"Nyan, Nyan!"

A booming echo formed from the voices of the crowd that shouted, Khan was astonished to find that a huge crowd had formed before the transparent screen, holding a glowing stick in both of their hands, they waved it around, sung along with Miku-Chan and danced to the beat.

Khan's eyes flashed in a strange light, for the song that Miku-Chan sang was the song that the bastards back at the University of Modern Magic insisted on engraving within his mind. And fortunately, they succeeded, as Khan subconsciously sang the joyful song along with the virtual idol.

Even though he didn't understand the words that she sang, he still sang along with the Virtual Idol as she strode towards the direction of the billboard.

"姫姫姫好き好き大好き姫姫...キラキラうん..."

"君とみんないれば私って絶対無敵..."

Arriving there, the festivity of the people around him increased his energy as he stood there, waving his hands in the air, like a true otaku fan. If the members of that small group were in here, they would surely be shocked to see a newly indoctrinated member easily assimilating the life of a true otaku.

"Hey, isn't that Khan?"

"Yeah, that definitely is him, it looks like he's doing good as an otaku..." 

Two hushed voices which didn't escape Khan's perception entered his ears, Khan turned around and found the figure of Steven and Bjorn and when their gazes met, the two revealed a slight smile, as if welcoming a hero's return.

'Fuck, why do I feel like wanting to punch these guys...' Khan inwardly cursed and stared at the two that already approached his vicinity. 

Steven stretched his right hand and clamped it around Khan's neck while Bjorn nudged him with his elbow as he said, "Damn, you really bamboozled us, to think that you were so resistant of the world of otakus, just two days ago and yet, now, you even skipped class just to listen to Miku-Chan's concert!"

Khan revealed a wry smile, 'Damn it, I actually forgot that these guys were Miku-Chan's hardcore fan!' He thought to himself as he struggled his way out of Steven's hold and when he succeeded, Steven revealed a slight smile and raised his right thumb up.

Khan almost coughed a mouthful of blood, 'I only came here to listen to the song! Look, I'm really not an otaku!'

But he knew that no matter what since these guys already saw him singing to the beat at one of Miku-Chan's song, they would surely think that he's just a closet Otaku.

Since convincing them was futile, Khan just stood there, enjoying the concert along with them.

As he bobbed his head up and down, he thought of an incredulous idea, 'How about I spread the Otaku Culture at the Continent of Lust? If I succeed, the Continent of Lust will surely become the largest otaku hub!' He chuckled at this thought of a brilliant business venture.







  

Khan Paradyne, one who once stood at the apex of the Cultivation World, gets tired of all the killings and schemes, and decides to seal himself.

A hundred thousand years later, Khan woke up to find that the world he once lived in had  changed.

Strange vehicles dotted the skies, skyscrapers that pierced the heavens itself, with the advancement of modern technology. How can an ancient cultivator like him, find a foothold?

Los Tanques de la primera línea formaron una defensa rígida e impenetrable mientras los jugadores de rango detrás de ellos comenzaron a usar sus habilidades AdA en los monstruos que estaban agrupados al frente.
Zhang Yang usó un <Barrido Horizontal> e hizo más de 3200 de daño a todos los monstruos en un semicírculo enfrente de él. Después con un fuerte pisotón usó <Fragor del Trueno> haciendo otros 444 de daño.
¡Bam!
<Onda Expansiva> y otros 444 de daño.
En esa situación caótica las habilidades y ataques sólo podían usarse por instinto, no es anticipación a las acciones del enemigo. Como Tanque, él debía mantener su posición firme, sin moverse. Necesitaba asegurarse que ningún monstruo pase por él y amenace a los que estaban detrás. El número de monstruos era como un tsunami en el océano. Ninguno sabía exactamente cuántos monstruos estaban detrás de la primera línea. ¿Cuánto podía soportar un sólo Tanque? Sólo un batallón de Tanques podía resistir.
Aunque los monstruos alrededor de Solitario Humo del Desierto e Ira Carmesí eran bloqueados, no todos los jugadores eran tan fuertes como ellos. En otros lugares del campo de batalla, los monstruos ya habían penetrado la línea de defensa de jugadores, enfrentándose al ejército NPC.
El sonido de la guerra se escuchaba en todo el campo, los sonidos del metal golpeando metal. Este era un gran comienzo para la guerra a gran escala en "El Milagro de Dios".
Con el Hacha Diente de Dragón Amarillo/Oro nivel 50, todo su cuerpo cubierto de equipamiento Gris/Plata y una habilidad pasiva de 50% de defensa, incluso como Tanque, el daño que hacía Zhang Yang era devastador. Especialmente devastador, especialmente cuando usaba <Barrido Horizontal> podía fácilmente hacer 3200 o más de daño y 6400 o más si era un golpe crítico. Si tenía un golpe de suerte el daño iría hasta más de 9600. Era suficiente para darle un infarto a cualquiera que presencie su poder.
¿Es ese maldito realmente un Guardián?
Los Tanques, independientemente de su clase, tenían un AdA único para ellos. Un Guardián tenía <Fragor del Trueno> mientras un defensor tenía <Devoción>. Los Defensores también tenían <Escudo Filoso> que se disparaba sólo cuando uno era atacado. Zhang Yang era único entre los Tanques, ya que además de <Fragor del Trueno> también tenía <Barrido Horizontal> y <Onda Expansiva>
En una pelea como esta, con los Tanques en primera línea y tantos ataques, su ira se recargaría sin límite y podían sencillamente usar todas sus habilidades una vez que termine el tiempo de recuperación. Sólo con <Barrido Horizontal>, Zhang Yang ya estaba a nivel de los Hechiceros y Cazadores con respecto al daño. Agregando <Fragor de Trueno> y <Onda Expansiva> a la ecuación Zhang Yang excedía sus ataques y se convertía en el más fuerte de todo el campo. Obviamente estaba en primer lugar en la lista de contribución y sobrepasaba por lejos al segundo en la lista.
Los puntos de contribución se medían en ataques hechos y cantidad de curación. Para balancear la medida de la contribución, los Tanques tenían un sistema adicional que multiplicaría el daño hecho por cierta cantidad para compensar el bajo daño de los tanques.
Sin embargo, Zhang Yang no era para nada como los Tanques que hacían poco daño. Su poder de daño era como el de un helicóptero apache.
¡Boom, boom! ¡Bam, bam!
Él podía hacer llover un infierno cuando menos lo esperaban, ¿cómo tener pocos puntos de contribución?
Los dos Tanques junto a Zhang Yang estaban aburridos porque los monstruos que se les acercaban sólo atacaban a Zhang Yang. Sus roles bajaron un poco y lo único que tenían que hacer era asegurarse que la línea se mantenga impenetrable para los monstruos. Sólo tenían que asegurarse de que Zhang Yang no esté rodeado y matar a otros enemigos que puedan llegar a romper la línea, poniendo a los Hechiceros y Sanadores en peligro.
Las Apariciones Guardias tenían un ataque básico de alrededor de 1000, cuando atacaban a Zhang Yang él sólo recibía un poco más de 20 de daño después de deducir el valor de su defensa, 20% de reducción de daño, y el equipamiento tenía 450 de absorción de daño. Sólo 10 monstruos podían atacar a Zhang Yang al mismo tiempo, esos ataques eran como cosquillas para Zhang Yang.
Cuando el Aparición Asesina apareció, Zhang Yang se concentró para pelear en serio. A pesar de que el número de élites no era alto, cuando uno de ellos atacó a Zhang Yang, él recibió más de 800 de daño en un golpe. Han Ying Xue rápidamente usó <Regeneración> y siguió con lo que estaba haciendo.
Otros no eran tan fuertes como Zhang Yang con la súper Sanadora Han Ying Xue apoyándolos, cuando la batalla empezó no hace mucho, muchos Tanques de primera línea habían caído y permitieron a varios monstruos entrar a la multitud de jugadores. Esa era la oportunidad para dejar que otros, como Berserkers, Bandidos, Templarios y otros jugadores melee tengan su oportunidad de brillar. Todos corrieron hacia los monstruos y los mataron a todos. Incluso sin un Tanque para mantener el aggro de los monstruos, una hermosa mujer automáticamente atraería a un hombre, y los buenos monstruos atraen a los jugadores a atacar. Élite o no, esta Aparición Asesina tenía 100.000 HP, pero aun así fue aniquilada por 10 jugadores en unos diez segundos. Los monstruos no podían matar a ningún jugador.
El ejército de NPCs no estaban parados sin hacer nada mientras Zhang Yang y el resto de los Tanques peleaban con todas sus fuerzas. Los monstruos que estaban tacando en el frente no podían disparar la atención del ejército NPC detrás de la línea de defensa, pero una vez que un monstruo haya roto las líneas y amenazado a los jugadores de rango, el ejército NPC iniciaría los ataques a los monstruos ayudando a los jugadores.
Los monstruos seguían apareciendo sin parar, cuando mataban a un montón, aparecía otro para tomar su lugar. El ciclo se repetiría sin fin. Afortunadamente, la cantidad de puntos de experiencia que daban los monstruos era tanta que muchas luces doradas envolvían a los jugadores que subían de nivel. Los jugadores de niveles 20 o 30 que entraron a la batalla realmente se llevarían un regalo.
Los monstruos daban preciosa experiencia, y también dejaban equipamiento. A pesar de que el porcentaje, de 10%, era bastante bajo, la cantidad de monstruos compensaba eso, el suelo estaba lleno de equipamiento Negro/Acero y Verde/Cobre. Como el campo todavía estaba lleno de monstruos, nadie se atrevía a parar a tomar el botín. Sólo el equipamiento que estaba entre los jugadores detrás de la primera línea podía tomarse, los dejaban los monstruos que rompieron la línea de defensa.
50 minutos después…
—¡Ding! El jefe de la primera ola, Bangla, ha aparecido.
Con la notificación del sistema, una Aparición gigante voladora de 50 metros apareció en el campo. Los monstruos dejaron de aparecer.
 [Bangla] (Gris/Plata, demonio)
Nivel: 51
HP: 10.000.000
Defensa: 600
—¡Carajo! ¿10.000.000 de HP? Es sólo un jefe Gris/Plata, mira esa defensa, ¡600! ¿Cómo esperan que lo matemos? Sólo tengo equipamiento Gris/Plata nivel 40 con 1200-1400 de daño. Lo golpearía con 50% de mi poder original —dijo el Gordo Han al ver las propiedades del jefe.
—Esto es normal, mira cuantos jugadores tenemos ahora. Si el jefe no tenía tanto HP moriría en 2 o 3 segundos —dijo Zhang Yang riendo.
El Gordo Han asintió. El número de jugadores participando en esta guerra podía fácilmente ser más de 2.000.000. Sin embargo, no todos podían dañar al jefe desde donde estaban. A lo sumo solo 100 o 200 jugadores podían atacar al jefe al mismo tiempo. Seguía siendo una muerte rápida.
—¡Tanque novato! ¡Vayamos a matar al jefe! —gritó Wei Yan Er.
—Todavía hay muchos monstruos aquí, no podemos ir siquiera si quisiéramos. Mantente atenta a dónde va el jefe —dijo Zhang Yang y usó <Golpe Devastador> instantáneamente matando a muchos monstruos a su alrededor con un golpe crítico.
La velocidad de movimiento del jefe no era demasiada, le tomó para siempre moverse sólo 500 metros. Para cuando el jefe llegó los jugadores ya habían matado a la mayoría de las apariciones. Para entonces, los gritos de guerra de los jugadores llenaban el aire.
—¡Maten al jefe!
—¡Ujuuu!
Cuando Zhang Yang notó que muchos jugadores se abalanzaban al jefe, inmediatamente habló en el canal del clan.
—Todavía no vayan hacia el jefe. Cualquier jefe que aparezca en una guerra de esta magnitud ciertamente será muy fuerte. No gasten su vida. Tomen esta oportunidad para tomar todo el equipamiento que nos pertenece.
En ese instante, como si los jugadores estuvieran tratando de probar que Zhang Yang tenía razón la mayoría de los jugadores que habían corrido hacia el jefe alcanzaron su aggro. El jefe movió su brazo derecho y un agujero negro apareció entre los jugadores más camorreros.
¡-4000!
¡-4000!
¡-4000!
Los jugadores parados en el agujero recibieron daño continuo cada dos segundos, instantáneamente matando a la mayoría. Aquellos que todavía estaban corriendo de pronto pisaron los frenos y se dieron la vuelta, corriendo como si viesen a sus exesposas persiguiéndolos con un cuchillo.
El lento jefe de repente se movía con agilidad, como si los esteroides que tomó antes finalmente hicieran efecto. Uno a uno el jefe cazó a los jugadores y los mató invocando más agujeros negros. Eventualmente, sin mucho esfuerzo, el jefe mató a la mayoría de los jugadores que había corrido a él.
Aquellos jugadores que habían llegado un poco después estaban agradecidos por su tardanza. Si corrían con los primeros jugadores, se les hubieran unido en la muerte. Todos tomaron la oportunidad para correr al otro lado y tomar el botín del suelo. Si los ítems se dejaban en el suelo desaparecerían junto con el cadáver después de cierto tiempo.
En un instante los jugadores ya no daban un paso adelante. De hecho, ningún clan se atrevía a hacer el primer ataque. Cuando un jefe aparecía era demasiado fuerte para que un clan cualquiera lo ataque. Además, cada Maestro de clan ya había llegado a un acuerdo respecto a los jefes. Era el jefe quien tenía que decidir. Con mucho apuro, el jefe entró a la línea de defensa de Cielos Altos.
El Maestro de Cielos Altos, y también el Tanque principal, Chamán del Cielo, un Guardián Enano, rápidamente juntó a otros 20 Tanques bien equipados para unírsele frente a Bangla. Detrás de ellos había 10 o más sanadores apoyando a los Tanques. En segundos, Chamán del Cielo pudo atraer el aggro del jefe y los jugadores de rango de Cielos Altos empezaron a atacar. Los jugadores melee todos se quedaron atrás preparados para ser atacados por el devastador AdA del jefe.
El jefe tenía unos buenos 600 puntos de defensa, no sólo eso, también tenía una defensa mágica similar. Incluso con 5 capas de <Agotar Defensas> en él, la mayoría de los jugadores ya fueron reducidos a 40% porque su equipamiento era Verde/Cobre nivel 40 y el nivel de sus personajes apenas 45. Su daño era sólo de más o menos 500. Esos jugadores con un nivel de equipamiento estándar era la mayor parte del ejército. Después de todo, no todos podían conseguir equipamientos Gris/Plata nivel 30 o 40.
90% 80%...
El HP de Bangla era demasiado para ellos. Incluso con varios cientos de jugadores rodeando al jefe, la barra de HP bajaba muy lentamente. Chamán del Cielo claramente tenía el aggro del jefe firmemente pero aun así podía lanzar un hoyo negro a la multitud de vez en cuando.
Cuando el HP de Bangla se redujo al 30%, Chamán del Cielo ya había perdido cientos de jugadores. Sin embargo, si no había ningún incidente, el jefe eventualmente caería ante Cielos Altos.


El ave fénix es una criatura de leyendas, una maravilla del mundo, una representación de la vida y de la destrucción. Esta criatura legendaria simboliza el ascenso de un héroe en un mundo virtual ¡donde las batallas ocurren por el honor y la gloria! 
Zhang Yang era un jugador profesional en el primer y más fantástico juego que revolucionaba el mundo: El Milagro de Dios. Un juego en el que, el conocimiento tradicional de los RPGs ya no importaba, los jugadores tendrían que apuntar y evadir los ataques manualmente, dando lugar a una brecha significativa en la habilidad entre un jugador profesional y un aficionado. 
La caída de Zhang Yang llegó demasiado pronto. Le robaron a su novia, su clan fue acosado y disuelto, ¡e incluso fue arrastrado a suicidarse! Saltando del último piso de un hotel, Zhang Yang sintió en ese momento que volaba como un ave fénix. Poco sabía él que el fin de su vida también significaba ¡su resurrección desde las cenizas!

"Kriiing" suara telpon di ruang kerjanya Arie.

Arie mengangkatnya. Rupanya dari Wina.

"Pah pulang enggak?" ujar Wina

"Enggak mah ... Lembur" ujar Arie

"Ya udah... Mamah kunci ya pintunya" ujar Wina

"Ya" ujar Arie

Arie melanjutkan chatnya dengan Fanny hingga pagi menyingsing. Sambil ngerjain proyeknya.

***

Ditempat terpisah tadi malam harinya dirumahnya tetangganya Wina tempat para dosen biasanya berkumpul.

"Rif suamiku sedang apa sih kok gak pulang?" tanya Wina

"Bikin website, tapi awas dia punya kenalan cewek loh" ujar Arif

"Ah masa, bohong ah, Arie mah bageur" Wina gak percaya dan yakin kalau Arie orang yang baik.

"ihhh sok wae tanyakeun" Arif nyuruh Wina tanyain sendiri

"Saha awewena rif?" tanya Wina menanyakan siapa perempuannya

"Namanya Fanny, geulis deui .... Kade lah" ujar Arif agar Wina berhati hati karena cantik orangnya bernama Fanny.

Wina pulang ke rumahnya. Ferdinand udah tertidur.

Wina hanya terdiam. Antara berpikir, setengah percaya atau tidak. Tapi patut diselidiki.

Ia berpikir, mungkinkah ini karma karena ia juga udah selingkuh dengan si dokter itu. Atau mungkin Arie balas dendam aja.

Wina gundah gulana. Ia melihat cermin. Kemudian ia mulai mengoleskan krim malam. Dan melihat masakannya yang ia masak sudah dingin. Ia segera menutup dengan tudung saji.

*** 
Sementara Arie terus melakukan chatnya. Juga sesekali ngupload websitenya. Nunggu uploadnya selesai ia chat lagi dengan Fanny.

Orang yang baru dikenalnya tapi sudah menarik hatinya. Arie tak lupa mengabadikannya dengan mengcapturenya.

Pagi pagi Arie pulang sebelum shubuh. Jam empat pagi.

Wina membukanya.
Seperti biasa Wina menyalaminya. Obrolan dengan Arif sempat dilupakannya. Karena ia gak terlalu menganggap serius.

Rupanya Arie sudah horny karena semaleman bergadang buka situs porno dan buka bukaan dengan Fanny. Dan Wina sebagai pelampiasannya.

Diciuminya Wina.
Wina hanya menggeliat.
"Iih Aa apa apaan" ujar Wina tapi senang.

"Aa pengen ngewwwe sama Wina" ujar Arie

Diciuminya Wina, langsung dibuka dasternya, BHnya dan celana dalamnya.

Arie menciumi pantatnya Wina. Dan memasukkan jari jemarinya dilubang kewanitaannya.

Sekarang Arie lebih hot dibanding sebelumnya. Maklum ia banyak belajar dari video hotnya. Diangkatnya kasur busa ditaro dilantai. Karena kalau pakai ranjang suka bunyi.

Arie merebahkan Wina di kasur busa yang ada dilantai.

Arie posisi berdiri diantara pahanya Wina. Sementara Wina terlentang. Diangkat kakinya Wina keduanya. Dan Arie memasukkan kontolnya ke vaginanya sambil kedua tangan Arie mengangkat kedua kaki Wina. Wina hanya bertumpu kedua tangannya menahan ke kasur busanya yang ada dilantai. Arie mengangkat pantat Wina. Memasukkan kontolnya dalam dalam. Kedua kaki Wina juga tidak menyentuh kasur. Hanya kepala dan pundaknya yang menyentuh kasur.

Wina pun merasa aneh. Gaya itu gak pernah dilakukannya. Apalagi sodokan Arie terasa begitu kuat.

"Akhhh Aaa" ujar Wina

Sekarang posisi doggy style. Tapi Arie menarik rambut Wina. Kuda kudaan. Sesekali dirames susunya. Dicium punggungnya. Ditepuk pantatnya. Maju mundur dengan cepat. Masih posisi doggy style biasa tapi kedua paha Wina diangkatnya. Sehingga kakinya tidak menyentuh kasur. Arie kembali menyodok nyodok kontolnya ke vaginanya Wina.

Sepertinya belum puas. Arie memiringkan badan Wina Diangkat kaki kirinya tetapi kaki kanannya dibiarkan menyentuh kasur. Arie mengulek nguleknya.

"Arggghhh akhhh" Wina mengerang.

Arie menciumi tengkuk Wina. Menjilati punggung dan pantatnya Wina hingga paha, betis, tumit dan jari kaki Wina juga diciuminya.

Arie mendorong kembali pantatnya dan menghujamkan kemaluannya. Kaki Wina melingkar di pinggang Arie. Arie menciumi dagu Wina dan melumatnya. Menciumi leher dan telinga Wina. Mengangkat tangan Wina dan menjilati ketiak Wina, menciumi susu Wina melumatnya, memeluk erat erat. Sehingga Wina susah bernafas. Dan crooott crooottt. Arie memancarkan spermanya didalam rahim Wina. Untung aja Wina udah KB. 

"iih aa kenapa? Tumben tumbenan ngewwe pagi pagi Wina curiga deh" ujar Wina

"Win mau gak nanti maen bertiga?" tanya Arie

"Sama siapa?" tanya Wina

"Ya gak tau sama dosen laki laki ada gak" ujar Arie

"Terserah Aa Wina ikut aja" rupanya Wina juga berfantasi yang sama.

Matahari udah terbit.

Arie dan Wina kelelahan.

Mungkin itulah hari hari terakhir mereka melakukan senggamanya. Karena berikutnya Wina juga mengetahui kalau Arie ada perempuan lain dikaguminya. Yaitu Fanny.

Mereka belum sempat memanggil dosen untuk bercinta. Tapi sepertinya Wina dekat dengan seorang dosen bernama mas Didi.

***
Semenjak Arie ada perempuan lain walau hanya sebatas chat dan buka bukaan di webcam, Wina jadi sering dandan, pakai lipstik yang jarang malah gak pernah dipakainya.

Sampai suatu saat Wina mengecek HPnya Arie ketika mandi.

Tentu saja Arie sudah menghapusnya sms sayangnya sama Fanny. Tapi dasar waktunya ketahuan, tiba tiba SMS masuk

"Yanda sayang lagi apa?" begitu isi sms. Walau hanya pop up tapi dapat dibacanya.

Wina cepat menulis nomor pengirimnya. Dan meletakkan kembali hpnya Arie.

Antara ya atau tidak mau memarahi Arie, Wina berusaha sabar.

Kemudian Wina pura pura ke tetangga sambil menempelkan telinganya didindingnya.

Arie selesai mandi melihat sms yang masuk. Mau membalasnya gak ada pulsa. Kemudian Arie memutar nomor telepon Julia dengan telpon rumahnya.

"Ya sayang ada apa?" tanya Arie

"Yanda aku kangen, nanti OL ya" ujar Fanny

"Yaa ... Aku masih di rumah, nanti kalau di kampus ya" ujar Arie

Kemudian.... Arie menutup telponnya.
Taraaaa ternyata Wina ada dipintu.

"Hayyyo siapa tadi sayang sayangan?" tanya Wina

"Euuu anu euu ...temen" ujar Arie

Wina beranjak mendekati telpon dan meredialnya ....

"Hallo Yanda Sayang ..." sahut diujung telpon. Seorang perempuan.

"Aa coba jelaskan siapa ini" ujar Wina

"Temen ..." ujar Arie

"Temen kok sayang sayangan?" tanya Wina

"Sekarang Arie balik tanya, dulu Wina sayang sayangan sama Dokter itu apa??? Masa temen Arie gak boleh? Apa Arie marah waktu itu sama Wina ??? Arie percaya aja sama Wina, tapi Winanya selingkuh, sekarang Ada temen Arie yang suka sama Arie, perhatian sama Arie gak boleh ??? Itu namanya egois mau menang sendiri. Sekarang Arie tanya, jawab dengan jujur ngapain aja sama dokter itu hah. Pegang pegangan tangan, meriksa pasen pegang dada pake tangan bukan pake stetoskop. Itu dokter kayak gitu ???" ujar Arie

Wina ketakutan bukan main.
"Tapi Wina khan udah minta maaf? Iya Wina khilaf waktu itu, Wina khan udah minta maaf " ujar wina

"Mana ada Wina minta maaf, cuma diem aja, Aa Dodi sama teh tita yang minta maaf" ujar Arie

"Iya sekarang Wina minta maaf, itu khan masa lalu, kenapa ungkit ungkit masa lalu? Sekarang Arie kenapa berhubungan sama cewek itu? Arif juga bilang, papah chat mesra sama cewek itu, cantik katanya, Fanny dia bilang, siapa itu Fanny, Fanny OL Fanny OL Bool??? Nyonyoo kontoooll" ujar Wina

"Ya terus kalau cantik kenapa? Udah papah mau ngajar, pagi pagi udah marah marah, gak inget tadi ngapain... Lagian makanya dulu jangan selingkuh. Ya mungkin ini karma. Ingat itu. Introspeksi aja" ujar Arie

Hari demi hari mereka marah marah.
Hal hal kecil dianggap besar.
Dan Winapun sudah mulai enggan masak, cuci baju Arie walau ada mesin cuci tapi gak dicuciin.... Tapi Wina tersadar, mungkin ini balasan bagi dirinya yang dulu pernah selingkuh..

Wina juga semakin dekat dengan mas Didi, entah cuma manas manasin atau memang membalas lagi perlakuan Arie. Dia sering duduk berduaan dengan mas Didi dosen di jurusan elektro.

Arie juga tetep Arie yang cuek. Ngajar dan tetep menjalin hubungan dengan Julia. Walaupun tak terbesit ingin menceraikan dengan Wina. 

Sebetulnya ada misi Arie juga ingin menolong janda yang masuk ke dunia narkoba, ditambah jandanya cantik, ditambah perlakuan Wina juga yang pernah selingkuh, ditambah Wina gak deket dengan orang tuanya dan saudaranya, ditambah Wina suka meledek ibunya, ditambah kejutekan kakaknya Wina dan kesombongan Aa Dodi kakak iparnya yang dulu pernah disindir kalau ia sudah punya mobil, sedangkan Arie belum pumya. Lengkap sudah Godaan Rumah Tangga.

Arie semakin banyak merenung, sholat istikhoroh. Dan lihat video pernikahannya dengan Wina. Mengingat ngingat masa lalunya.

"Beh lagi ngapain beh" ujar Wulan nanyain Arie

"Ini lagi lihat video pernikahan" ujar arie

Wulan adalah mahasiswi jurusan lain tapi deket sama Arie. Cantik juga. Ngegemesin.

"Oh itu video si ibu Wina ya, sinchan kemana beh, kok jarang dibawa ke kampus" ujar Wulan

"Ada dirumah, nanti kalau kesini kalian pada godain, nangis nantinya" ujar Arie

"Habis lucu beh, gimana sih bikinnya beh kok bisa lucu" ujar Wulan

"Mau dibikinin sama babeh, ah ... Kamu aja udah kali pacaran sama sinaga itu" ledek Arie

"kok babeh tau" ujar Wulan

"Ya tahulah, semua gerak gerik mahasiswa babeh tau" ujar Arie

"Tapi aku gak gitu gituan beh" ujar Wulan

Emang Arie dosen yang deket dengan mahasiswa. Gak jaim. Dan gak killer.  Kalau mahasiswa atau mahasiswi curhat suka ke Arie.
Sampe sampe ada dosen bule yang deket dengan mahasiswi, Arie juga yang dimintai untuk dateng ngelabraknya. Waktu itu dosen bule itu kedapatan berdua duaan dengan mahasiswi di rumahnya.

Kalau ada dosen yang pelit nilai, terus dosen yang suka gak hadir cuma ngasih tugas, semua mereka complain dan curhat ke Arie. Arie juga tahu si A pacarnya siapa.

Ada juga mahasiswa yang ditawar oleh dosen untuk berhubungan badan.

Ada mahasiswa yang kuliah sambil kerja jadi penyiar, sambil jualan.

Mereka yang cerita sendiri. Atau diceritain sama orang lain ke Arie.

"Ting tong" yahoo messenggernya ada yang masuk.

"Hayo siapa beh" ujar Wulan

"Temen dari Bali" ujar Arie

"Temen apa beh?" Wulan kepo

Arie membaca chatnya, rupanya Fanny curhat dikasarin sama Adung

"Ada temen kena KDRT dari pacarnya" ujar Arie

"kok gitu beh, dia apanya babeh?" tanya Wulan

"Ssst jangan bilang bilang, itu calon istri babeh" ujar Arie

"Hah ... Babeh mau nikah lagi?" tanya Wulan

"Ssst jangan keras keras" ujar Babeh

***

Zabarzad terkasih hati nurani. Gemerlap pualam. Sinar yang tak pernah redup. Terus pancarkan cahyanya. Ronanya lewati gunung emas. Apatah dayanya. Emas tlah menghalanginya.

Dialah Wina.
Tapi apadaya, pernikahannya diujung tanduk.
Arie yang terlanjur kesengsem sama Julia membuat Wina  nyaris tak peduli lagi. Namun kali itu Inand menarik papahnya. Yakni arie kedalam kamar Appartemen yang sekarang hanya dihuni sama Inand dan Wina.

Karena Wina mengusir Arie, yang tidur sementara bersama Arief. Tapi waktu itu keduanya tidak bisa menolak permintaan Inand.

"Papah papah cini" Inand menarik tangan papahnya

"Iya sayang" ujar Arie

"Inand pengen andi cama papah cama mamah" maksudnya inand pengen mandi sama papah dan mamahnya.

Deggg ... Jantung Wina serasa copot, ia dan Arie lagi marahan tapi Inand mengajak mereka mandi.

"Inand sayang, mamah khan sudah mandi, masa mandi lagi" ujar Wina berbohong, padahal ia sebetulnya belum mandi.

"gak mau ... gak mau .... mau andi agiii" Inand nangis, kakiknya mengoseh ngoseh dilantai pengen mandi bersama kedua orang tuanya

"Inand ... Jangan nakal.... Inand sekarang mandi sendiri ... Nanti mamah jewer yaa" ujar Wina

"Udahlah Win gak apa apa, segitunya Wina sama Arie" ujar arie

"Enak aja ... Gak bisa.... Pokok nya sekarang papah tidur diatas ... Jangan tidur disini lagi" ujar Wina

Inand tambah nangis. Ditariknya tangan papahnya yang mau keluar.

Arie gak tega lihat anaknya.

"Udahlah mah, sekali ini aja penuhi keinginan Inand" ujar Arie

"Gak mau, enak aja.... Papah udah mau selingkuh sama cewek lain, sekarang mau deket deket lagi" ujar Wina

"Yang mau itu Inand maah" ujar arie

Arie menarik tangan Wina.

Ditariknya ke kamar mandi. Inand pun digendongnya.

Wina berusaha melepaskan tangan arie.

Tapi tenaganya tidak cukup kuat menahan tangan Arie. Wina mengalah.

Sesampainya dikamar mandi. Arie membuka baju dan celananya. Termasuk celana dalamnya. Tentu saja rudalnya keluar.

Wina menutup mukanya. Rasanya tak mau melihat lagi rudal itu.

"Mah ayok buka bajunya" ujar Arie

Wina menggeleng gelengkan kepala.

Arie membuka baju Inand. 
"Punya papah besalll, ihhh seyeeemm" ujar Inand

"Sayang nanti kalau inand gede, punya inand juga besarr dan panjang seperti lokomotif" ujar Arie

"Kok ada buyuuu nya pah" Inand lihat rudal Arie ditumbuhi bulu lebat.

"Ya iyalah, ini agar melindungi rudal papah, biar gak ketahuan musuh, khan kalau tank baja ditutupi daun daun, nah kalau rudal papah ditutupinya sama bulu sayang" ujar Arie

"Emang ludal papah bisa nembak?" Tanya Inand

"Ya bisa lah, kalau rudal papah nembaknya ke rumahnya mamah, ke gunung punya mamah" ujar Arie

"Jangan .... Jangannn nanti mamahnya akiiit" ujar Inand

"Ya enggak, kalau rudal papah nembak rumah mamah justru senangin mamah, mamah gak bakalan sakiit yaa.... Ayok mandi" ujar Arie

Wina tersenyum dan cemberut sinis. Tersenyum karena Inand lucu, ceberut sinis karena sebel sama Arie.

"Udahlah sayang buka bajunya, didepan anak anak jangan marah marah ya" ujar Arie

Wina melucuti pakaiannya. Onderdilnya kelihatan. Walau payudaranya kecil tapi Arie juga masih kangen menjamahnya. Satu tangan saja bisa menggenggam susunya..

Arie merames susunya Wina.

"Papah jangan kurang ajar pah" ujar Wina menepisnya

"Mamah kok malah malah aja sama papah" ujar Inand

"Mamah enggak marah sayang. Papah jahat sama mamah" ujar wina

"Win ... Udahlah, lupakan dulu masalah yang ada ya" ujar Arie

Kali ini Wina melucuti celananya dan celana dalamnya. Itu juga yang membuat kangen Arie. Kemaluannya Wina yang mungil.

"Papah papah ... Kok mamah gak punya ludal paah ... Gak kayak papah" ujar Inand

"Mamah gak punya rudal sayang tapi mamah itu rumahnya rudal papah tempat tinggalnya rudal papah" ujar Arie

"Gimana calanya pah .... Tinggal dimana?" tanya Inand

"Ya tinggal dirumahnya mamah... Itu yang ada buyunya itu rumahnya mamah" ujar Arie

"Telusss masukin ludalnya gimana pah?" tanya Inand

"Masukinnya gini ..." ujar Arie yang mendekat ke Wina. Rudalnya Arie hendak masuk rumahnya.

"Papah ... Jangan ngajarin anak yang gak bener pah" ujar Wina

"Loh anaknya pengen lihat masukin rudalnya gimana" ujar Arie

"Udah udah gak usah diajarin ah, inand mandi..." ujar Wina

Arie mencium bibir Wina. Merames rames susu Wina. Menguluminya.

Menciumi lehernya Wina. Winapun reflex membalesnya. Menciumi Arie. Ia melupakan apa yang telah terjadi.

Arie mendorong Wina ke Dinding kamar mandinya. Diangkatnya Wina agak keatas. Rudalnya Arie masuk ke sarangnya.

Inand hanya melihat.
"Teluss paah, udah macukkk belum ludalnya" ujar Inand

"Iya ini sayang nah ini udah masuk" ujar Arie memasukkan rudalnya

"Kok ilang pah ludalnya" tanya Inand.

"Ya nanti papah maju mundur dulu ya rudalnya, biar pas bobonya" Arie maju mundur menyodok nyodok sarang rudalnya.

"Aaahhhhhhhhhh" wina merasakan nikmatnya

"Oohhhhhhhkkkk" Ariepun demikian.

Dasar inand, dia naik bak mandi dan naik ke punggung Arie yang sedang gencarnya masukin rudalnya. Maju mundur.

"Aduh momokwina sakiit paaah" ujar wina yang lubang kemaluannya sempit.

"Papah kacian mamah paaahh.... Mamah akiit tuhhh" ujar Inand yang naik kepunggung Arie sambil menjambak rambut Arie

"Iya sayang, rumah rudalnya sempit, jdi mamahnya sakiit tapi ini sakit enak sayang ya khan mah" ujar Arie

Wina cuma melotot sama Arie.

"Mamah benel gak akiit?" tanya Inand

Wina terpaksa senyum

"Iyaaa sayang gak sakiit kok ..... Aaahhhhhhhkkk, enak paah" ujar Wina yang sepertinya keenakan

Kedua kaki Wina melingkar dipinggang Arie. Arie terus meneeus menekan nekan pantatnya maju mundur. Sementar Inand naik dipunggung Arie memegang erat leher Arie.
Arie menciumi bibir Wina.

"Udaaaaah paah maaaandi duuu ....lluu, aaaatau maaaau pin ...daaaah diiii .ranjaaang? .... Aaahhhhhkkkk ... Enaaaaakk paah" tanya Wina

"Iiiiyyyyaaaa maaaahhhh ....  Teeeeruuusiiiinn duuu luuuu aaaajaaaaa..... Taaanggguuuunggg ..... Lagiiii eeenaaakkkk" jawabb Arie

"Gaaaakk maaauuu .... Maaauuu diii kaaammaaallll aaannndiii aaajjaaaa" malah inand ikut nimbrunggg

"Ceprroottt ceprrottt ceprrooott" suaraa kemaluannya Wina yang sudah agak banjir dengan cairan momoknya... Momoknyaaa udah mengeluaarkan lendir.

Arie mengangkat pantatnya Wina keatas. Bersender didindingngya dan kakinya wina sampai ke pundaknya Arie. Konon aja Inand ikut naik gak mau kalah.

Arie menciumi nonoknya Wina.

"Papaaahh jangan gigit mamah paah" ujar Inand yang sekarang ikut naik dipundak Inand. Wina memegang badan Inand.

"Paah nanti jatuh paah" ujar Wina

"Enggaak gigit sayang. Ini lagi bersihin rumahnya mamah" ujar Arie yang terus menjilatinya .... Menjilaati selangkangannya ... Menguluminyaaa.... Terasa cairan sepet wina.

"Aakhhhhhhhh" Wina merasa keenakan lidahnya Arie memainkan klitorisnya...

"Yaa udah kita pindah ke kamar aja yaa" ujar Arie menggendong Wina, sementara Inand juga digendong dipundaknya.

Arie menjatuhkan Wina dan Inand ke kasur.

Arie kemudian memburu kemaluannya Wina.

Wina membuka selangkangannya lebar lebar. Dan melingkarkan kakinya dipundak Arie.

Sementara Inand naik dipunggung Arie. Dia senang aja layaknya kuda kudaan.

Arie memasukkan jempolnya di nonoknya wina.. Memutar mutarnya. Wina hanya menengadah dan merasakan kenikmatannya.

"Udaaah paah masukiin lagiii rudalnya paaah" ujar Wina

"Iyaaa paah ludalnya masukin ke lumahh mamah paah" ujar Inand.

"Bentaarr rumahnya lagi dipel sama lidah papaah yaaa ... Biar bersih" ujar Arie yang menjulurkan lidahnya diantara belahann pepeknya Wina.

"Aaahhhhhkkkhhh" Wina mengerang kenikmatan

"Hemmmmm" 

Pepeknya Wina agak kemerahan.

Kemudia Arie menciumi dan menjilatii perutnya, dadanya, susunya lehernya dagunya, bibirnya, hidungnya, telinganya, pipinya dan matanya Wina

Arie ancang ancang, mengarahkan rudalnya. Siap menyodok nyodok Wina. Pertama kepalanya digerak gerakan diantara belahannya. Diputar puter. Dimasukkan sedikit kepalanya, terus dikeluarkan lagi. Dimasukkan lagi kepalanya. Dikeluarkan lagi.

Tampak ada cairan yang keluar dari vaginanya. Arie mencoleknya dengan telunjuk dan diicipnya dengan mulutnya. Terasa cirannya kecut asem. Tapi enak.

"Jleebbb jleebbb jleeebbb" Arie memasukkan penuh rudalnya.

"Aaakkhhhh enaaakk sayaang" ujar wina

Arie menekan nekan pantatnya maju mundur. 
Sementara Inand dipunggung Arie ikut mukul mukul Arie layaknya joki kuda. Arie berciuman dan berpaguttannn. 

"Akhhhhhhhhhh" Wina melenguh keenakan

"Ooookhhhhh" Ariepun demikian

"Hiyyyyaaaa" inand tetep jadi koboy.

Lama mereka melakukan posisi itu.

Sekarang Wina nungging dan Inand naik di punggung Wina sementara Arie menyodok nyodok dengan rudalnya.

"Inaaaand beraaaat maaaamaaaah sayaaaangggg, aaahhhh papaaahh" ujar wina

Arie menepuk nepuk pantatnya Wina....

Inand melihat Arie nepuk nepuk pantatnya Wina malah dia ngikutin menepuk nepuk pantatnya Wina.

"Papaah ludalnya kok kelual maccuuk lumah mamah paaah" tanya Inand

"Iya rudaaalnya laaagi paaarkir sayaaang, biar rumaaaahnya maaamah gak sempiiiitt jaaadi haaaarus digedeeein ruuuumahnyaaa sayaaaang" ujar Arie ngosngosan

"Aaahhhhh hisssssshhh" Wina sepertinya klimaks

"Ooohhhh yeeeessss aaakhhhh" Arie juga klimaksss.....

Dikeluarkan spermanya didalam. Arie mencabut rudalnya. 

"Paaahhh kok dikelualin ludalnya paah" ujar Inand

"Paaahhh ... Kok ludalnya basaah paah" 

"Iya sayang. Rudalnya udah nembak didalam rumahnya mamah" ujar Arie

"Aakhhh " wina tertelungkup lemas.

"Mamah kenapa maah" tanya Inand

"Iya mamah lemes sayang mau tidur dulu yaa" ujar Wina

"Yaa tidur dulu bentar ya" ujar Arie

Temaram Bandung Kota Kembang. Awal mula Arie berkenalan dengan Wina.

Wina gadis desa yang ayu, berparas mirip Nike Ardilla, jatuh cinta dengan Arie.

Namun dalam perjalanan cintanya Arie mendapat godaan dengan Widi yang ia kenal dari biro jodoh di radio.

Wina dan Arie sempat putus nyambung dengan kehadiran orang ketiga. Namun akhirnya Arie tetap memilih Wina.

Arie balikan lagi dengan Wina. Hingga akhirnya percintaannya kebablasan. 

Mereka sejatinya punya anak diluar nikah, tapi bagaimana mereka merangkai cerita seolah olah anaknya hadir setelah menikah.

Dalam tahun tahun berikutnya ada godaan dalam rumah tangga dengan seorang dokter yang menyukai Wina dan godaan penyanyi bar terhadap Arie.

Bagaimana kisah selanjutnya. 
Cerita ini penuh dengan drama percintaan. Siapkan tissue ... bukan untuk mengusap air mata, tapi mengusap lendir lendir anda bila ikut menghayatinya. Ada nuansa sex. Jadi pastikan anda cukup umur untuk membacanya.

When it was obvious they had no other enemies to face, cross walked forward and gave Alex a big hug. And so too did Devonte and Khan, it was intense for them, the idea that Alex might have been dead had shaken them to their core, but never the less they were relieved, neither one of them wanted to be the one to tell him mother, or even worse Anya that they had let him walk into a cave alone and he was killed by a man with a hero complex.
Alex understood what they were feeling, but there was still work to be done, chief amongst that was the fact that the fish was still singing. Obviously he was the only one who could hear it, so he gave them all a nod and asked them to wait for him, but they refused. The last time they had let him walk into that cave, he had come out with throat ripped out and practically dead, if only for a few minutes. They weren't going to let that happen again.
As soon as he entered the cave, he made a beeline for the pond that held the salmon, his blood was still all over the place, and though much of it had fallen into the pond, there wasn't even a single hint of red in the pristine blue pool, just a salmon happily swimming about, until suddenly it stopped and then floated out of the pond encased in water. Alex, Devonte, and Cross were surprised by the turn of events, Khan on the other hand had different plans.
"Master what do you reckon we should do, the only option available to roast it, but we can have an exquisite fish pepper soup ready in a few minutes if we maybe raid their camp for utensils and ingredients. Just look at the body of this fish, I'm pretty sure it would be very delicious." Khan said with his eyes sparkling and drool escaping from the side of his mouth.
"And that's where you're wrong young demon; beautiful as I looked I do not taste great, the price to pay for wisdom and knowledge is steep, just ask the all father Odin, he had to give up an eye, and what of Solomon? His lust for women knew no bounds as a result of his divine wisdom. There was no secret that could be hidden from him, not unless it is buried in the heart and minds of a woman. My dear child, I am very bitter!"
This conversation was extremely weird to say the least, Alex and the others just watched as Khan had a banter with the salmon that sounded like an aged woman. It was akin to a parent talking to a child, and the rest of them all seemed to have been forgotten in the process. But the conversation also had to come to an end eventually.
"How are you sure you're bitter, do you taste yourself. I think you're just trying to come up with excuses so that I won't eat you!" Khan argued as he walked around the salmon, probably looking for an opening to attack.
"You see that pool over there, it has been with me for a very long time. When I was fished out of a rock spring by the great prophet Moses, he had been left with no other choice but to use a piece of the spirit Kings mantle to make the water I was fished from less bitter. Since then, every spring, every ocean, every sea, river, lake, or pond that I've lived in, I have made bitter. If you think I lie, then take a drink and see for yourself."
Alex felt that at least he should warn Khan, before the bloody Kamaitachi go on and does something he shouldn't, but as always, before Alex had the chance to speak, Khan had dipped his entire head into the pond. Everyone was shocked, chief amongst them was the salmon as she sighed and said out loud in a tone heavily steeped with pity.
"You poor fool, at least know you would be a lot wiser than most."
Alex cocked his head to the side in confusion, but got his answer when Khan pulled his head out with his eyes terribly red. Then he started hacking and coughing and even going as far as licking the ground to get rid of the horrible taste in his mouth, not too long after he started crying too. So much so that they all couldn't help feeling sorry for him, even if Cross was currently taking a video, Louis would certainly appreciate the gesture.
"What the hell is that?" Alex asked the salmon, and she was all too willing to answer.
"This is the (Pisinia ths Sofias) or in simple terms, the pool of wisdom. My name is Sofia, and I am the salmon of Wisdom. I have waited long for a new king to serve, seeing as the last king I served lost his way, would you be willing to take me into your service? All I need a bucket of water to live in, and I promise to be useful to the best of my abilities."
That was unexpected, but something didn't make sense to Alex, and while he wasn't averse to the idea of having some sort of spirit of wisdom to serve him, especially one that has served so many spirit kings and normal kings before him. But still...
"Aren't you a spirit bound to Finn, but even more so, if you've served many spirit kings before Finn, then how come you're here. From what I know, whether you're a mask spirit, or a bound spirit, your time alive ends once your master is killed, how come you're here and even lived long enough to serve multiple kings?" Alex asked as he warily observed the salmon, ignoring Khan's antics in the background.
"The answer to that if quite simple young king, I've never been bound to a mask or to a king. The pools are all they need to have the full sum of my abilities, some even choose to eat me, like Finn once did, they only kept me around because my wisdom along with theirs could even pierce the veil of time and divine the future or possible futures."
For a fish, this salmon was too powerful, it was beyond ridiculous to think that just drinking a fish's bath water would give a person wisdom. Wisdom was abstract, it wasn't tangible and wasn't something knowledge can give. No matter how intelligent you may be, wisdom was not an attribute attained by intelligence. It was a trait like honesty, greed, selfishness etc. that someone can just find themselves having.
It could be gained from life long experience and from the understanding of the world and the knowledge it holds. But to be able to bestow wisdom… that's just insane. But here they all stood watching a talking fish tell them that it was possible.
"Master she tells you the truth, and honestly speaking I believe she would be a welcome addition to our ranks. A spirit king is not all about battles, he has to lead and build and create just as much as he has to fight, destroy and undo. She can be not just a strategist, but can also help you manage your assets." Khan said as he sat back on his haunches, fully dealt with his stupid foray into the bitter waters of wisdom, but…
"....."
"....."
Alex looked at Khan who looked back at them with a calm look on his face, Cross and Devonte had their jaws hanging halfway to the ground at the sight in front of them. The way he spoke, the clarity of his words, the sheer.... WISDOM! in it was so startling it was as if they were looking at an entirely different person. Alex shuddered as he pulled out a blank mask and offered it to the salmon.
"I'm sorry my king but you might be making a mistake, I have no combat capabilities, all I have and all I am is wisdom. It is abstract and can't really be fully relied on in times of distress, the most I can be iss a voice of clarity, without adding any real power to you. Are you sure you would have me become a mantle spirit."
Well would you look at that, wisdom was humble. But Alex had a feeling, he wasn't looking at a fish that could bestow wisdom, he was looking at the physical representation of that notion. He had no idea why it had to be a salmon though, but this was wisdom and he would be nothing but stupid if he let such an opportunity go away. After all Khan had said that a spirit king was more than just a fighter, he was leader, and every good leader needed wisdom to lead. It wouldn't be bad if he had the literal representation of it with him, he would surpass every king in history,
"Sofia, it would be my extreme honor if you can become one of my mantle spirits, after all…. what's a king without wisdom?"


The Earth has changed, having a different history than we know. Two massive empires hold sway over her destiny. The Empire of Heaven and the Albion Empire;
It is an era of great technological advancements, and the mysterious power of Qi. The six great powers of the heavens empire lead and pioneer advancement in martial arts the likes which has never been seen. Bringing about great prosperity and peace as the world thrived under the shadow of the great knights and mages of Albion, and the protection given by

The Shaolin temple, the Emei sect, the Beggars sect, The Tang sect, the Imperial guards, and the Wudang sect. 

A young man prepares to live his destiny and find his path in this world of cultivation. The halls and temples of the wudang sect call to him as he goes there in search of power and for his future. But war and darkness hangs on the Horizon, threatening everything he has come to love and cherish, and even though he tries to be strong, there's always something or someone aiming to bring him down.

I woke early the next morning. Yesterday's chain of events kept running through my mind. I felt this incessant urge of visiting the Banerjee house and checking up on Geeta, but it is much too early in the morning I refrained.
 
I decided on having a cup of tea, and waiting for everyone to wake up. As I got down the stairs, I saw Monica standing on the carpet and dancing. I stood beside the door and was impressed at my sister, she is an amazing dancer. As she performed a Pirouette, she saw me standing behind the door. She stopped, and quietly ask me, "Why are you up so early at 4:00 a.m. in the morning?" I replied "I was going to prepare tea. You want some?" She nodded her head. 

As  I was getting the tea ready, it dawned on me that Monica has never been an early morning riser so why was she awake at 4 a.m. Something did not seem right. I decided to ask her later. When the tea was ready I poured the tea into 2 cups and brought them to her. 

As I was drinking my tea, I planned to surprise my parents with breakfast. I asked Monica if she had school today and she replied that she did. I told her, once she had her tea, she can go and get ready for school and I will get the breakfast ready. She gave me a disbelieving look and smirked: "Are you sure bro? You do know we had our kitchen recently renovated.". I smiled at her remark and didn't retort anything. I knew I am not a good cook.

As I was sipping my tea, I asked Monica "Can you tell me something, is there any time of the day when Geeta is left alone, I need to talk to her alone.".  Monica replied "It is difficult, she is rarely left alone. The sisters leave for school at 8:00 a.m. and Aunty leaves work at 10:00 a.m. Geeta's tutor comes for tuitions from noon and continues till 5:00 p.m. so you have a two-hour window between 10:00 a.m. and 12:00 pm to talk to her alone. What's on your mind bro." I responded, "Thanks, I think 2 hours would be sufficient for me to ask her what I want to know. I just want to know more about her." 

I finished my tea and went to the kitchen to get breakfast ready. Opened the refrigerator to check for available contents and decided to cook french toast and tea. I knew this was going to be a heavy breakfast for all of us. It took me nearly one and a half hour to finish cooking breakfast and setting up the table. I found an apple in the fruit basket and sliced it into quarters, one for each of us.

I exited the kitchen around 6 o'clock and saw mom and dad coming down the stairs and Monika dressed and ready for school. I saw my mom's surprise look as she took in the sight of the breakfast ready on the dining table. Mom came to me and gently touched my neck with the back of her hand and asked me "Are you, alright son, you don't seem to have a cold." 

I understood mom was pulling my leg. I went to my room and decided I had time for some physical exercise and went to the balcony for some fresh air and push-ups. I could see the Banerjee residence very well from there. 

I saw Aamaya dressed and ready to go somewhere. It didn't look like they were getting ready for school but on some trip. So I decided to go and check out. I came down and went to our garden which borders their residence through a fence. Amaya saw me and walked towards me. 

I asked her "Are you guys going somewhere." 

She replied, "We are going to Kolkata for the weekend, we were missing daddy, so mom decided to visit him over the weekend." 

I said to Aamaya "I am going to miss you, dear. I mean all of you" 

Aamaya replied, "Don't worry, We will be away for only 2 days, we will be back by Sunday." 

I continued  "You can let your mom and your sisters visit, meanwhile you can stay at our place. I know Monika will be very happy to spend some quality weekend time with her favorite sister."  

Amaya replied "I know Monica would be very happy, but papa wants to meet us. It has been more than a month since he had seen us. I promise I will make up to you both, once I am back." 

I asked her if I can get the contact number of their Kolkata house, to which she hesitantly obliged. 
Finally, she raised her hand to bid adieu. 

I replied "See you soon" and I came back to my room and started planning my next move.

It was around 7:00 a.m. and Monica was waiting at the gate for the school bus to arrive. I wanted to use my father's laptop during the day. He told me that it was in the room and I can use it whenever I want. I got ready to go and meet Vikash at his place. I called him up and asked him to keep the video recording of yesterday's match ready. I had my breakfast at home after about half an hour.

It took me about 15 minutes to reach his home. Vikash's caretaker opened the door for me and took me to his room.  As I reached the room, he asked me to lock the door, gave me a CD, and told me that he has recorded yesterday's match on it. 

I replied, "Thanks bro, I owe you one". 

Vikas replied, "Well, actually you are going to owe me two."  

"I beg your pardon," I said. 

Vikas told me to give him a minute. He picked up his tablet, lying on his study table and showed me a recording of the match which we were discussing yesterday. 

I couldn't believe my eyes and asked Vikash "How did you get this video and how did you know that I will be searching for this video." 

Vikas replied, "If you are Tom Sawyer I am your Huck Finn. I know you, bro."

I thought of taking the video home but decided,  it would be better if I do it here. I asked Vikash if I could borrow the laptop and he agreed. 

He replied "Bro whatever you are planning, I want in. I am getting a strange vibe that you are up to something big." 

I told Vikas that I had some inkling about the girl who scored the three-pointers yesterday. I played the video and paused it where Geeta scored the first basket. And then I told Vikas to play the other match on his tablet, I wanted to compare the shots. 

After repeatedly playing and comparing both, the resemblance was too uncanny to refute. We hit a hornet's nest when we went through the full video and found that two children were performing the same step, and it was difficult to figure out if one of them is Geeta. The video was 6 years old and the recording was not very clear. 

Vikash replied, "We can go through old news articles and search for the name of the players. We might find Geeta's name on the list. We started searching for any news relevant to the match and after some efforts found a few articles mentioning the team.  It said that after the match, when the team was returning home, they met with an accident near Alipur. There were only 2 survivors. I was shocked to see this news, knowing that one of the best sub-junior basketball team of West Bengal is no more. 

I asked Vikash to read what is in the article.
 
"Alipur: In a tragic incident, 10 children and 3 adults lost their lives, after the van they were traveling in crashed into a tree in the Alipur town of West Bengal in the late hours of Tuesday. According to reports, a total of 14 passengers were in the vehicle when the driver lost control and collided it against a tree.
Superintendent of Police, Ajay Joshi has confirmed that there were 2 survivors of the crash. According to him, the incident took place when a speeding truck hit the van from behind, which led the driver to lose control, toppling the van and crashing into a tree.
The police further stated that the children were returning from a basketball match in Salt Lake Stadium.
The sports community is in shock and mourning the loss of the 8 talented souls who brought glory to the state of West Bengal in basketball."

I faintly remembered the incident. Back then I was very young hence I don't recall much about it. We kept looking but we were still not able to find the list of passengers who were there on that vehicle. I asked Vikash if there is any way we can get the names of the surviving players.  

Vikash replied, "Let me make some calls, give me an hour, I might know someone who can help us." 

Over the next half an hour, Vikash contacted a few people he knew who could get him the information. Finally, Vikash looked at me and raised his thumbs indicating that he found something.  

He told me "Dude, wait for some time. Arusha di from Bangla Post says she has that information we need. She is a Sports reporter there."

As we were waiting for Arusha di to respond, I kept browsing for relevant details about the incident and discovered a picture on the web. This was the same picture Monika showed me the other day. I asked Vikash if he can recognize the uniform the players were wearing. 

He looked at it and said, "I think this school uniform looks like it belongs to DPS." 

Before we came to Purulia, we used to live in Kolkata. A few years ago, due to unknown reasons, Monika started showing signs of depression. Her low spirits and dejected nature and her decision to quit playing basketball worried us a lot. No matter how much we tried to understand what was causing her despondency, we could not figure out how the most cheerful person of our family has lost her sense of hope and spirit. Dad decided to transfer the family to Purulia, thinking that being near me, might restore our Monika to her usual self. I tried zooming into the picture, but the pic kept getting distorted.

We waited for about an hour for Arusha di's response.  She finally called Vikash. All I could hear were his yes's, ok's and thanks. 

After the call, Vikash informs me "Aarusha di found the names of the players, as well as their addresses. Of all the players who were involved in the crash, get this, one of them was from Purulia." 

I asked, "What about the survivors, Does she have their names?" 

Vikash replied "That's the shocking part, both of the survivors had the same residential address. However, when she tried to hunt the whereabouts of the 2 surviving children, she was unable to trace them. 

She went to the address and could only find a middle-aged person living in that address, and when she asked him about the children, he replied that they have left the city a long time back and that nobody knows where the family is?" 

I asked, "Do you have the names of the players.". 

Vikash was already browsing through his email and replied "She has just sent me." showing me the list of survivors in the mail. 

Our doubts were proven correct when he found Geeta's name on the list. The other survivor was someone named Abhinu Banerjee. Is our Geeta the same girl and where is Abhinu? 

I felt like digging deeper but was not sure where to start. Suddenly I remembered Monika telling me earlier that Geeta's uncle lives in Kolkata. Perhaps we can get some information out of him. I was not sure about his address. Suddenly I recalled the phone number Aamaya gave me. I can call her and find the address. 

Vikash suggested, "You know, I think we should go to Kolkata and go to the address given by Aarusha di. We might be able to find something." 

I replied "Actually I was thinking the same. We can also go and meet Mr. Banerjee out there. We can find out more about Geeta from him.". 

Vikash picked up the phone and called someone. "Aunty, this is Vikash here, Joe's friend. Well, I wanted to ask you if Joe could stay at our place tonight." 

I was about to call my parents but Vikash beat me to the same. He gave the phone to me and said: "Kaki wants to talk to you." 

I picked up the phone and on the other end I could only hear my mom telling me one thing "Wherever you are planning to go, make sure you don't smoke and you don't drink." 

I told mom "Please mom, you know me. I am only 15. By the way, how do you know I am going out somewhere." 

Mom replied "I am your mom. I know you. God be with you. He will help you." I thanked mom and disconnected the call.

I asked Vikash how we are planning to reach Kolkata. He took me outside and opened his garage. There was a beemer parked inside. Vikash belonged to a family of sportsmen. His dad used to play for East Bengal football club. His mom played nationals hockey and he is into Basketball. He told me that they have recently got this masterpiece from Germany, for his collection.

Vikash called up a friend and after 15 minutes, 2 guys came to meet us. 

"Meet Sonjoy and Joy dada. they will help us reach Kolkata and back. They are the best." Without wasting another moment we got in the car. I was very tired as I woke up very early today so I decided to try to sleep. Sleeping in a car like a beemer is comfortable. Feels like heaven. It was about 3:00 PM when I woke up. We had already reached Kolkata.

Vikash told me that we have to meet Aarusha di first, so we went to the famed Coffee House of Kolkata. She was already sitting there when we reached. Vikash introduced me to Arusha di. 

Arusha di wanted to know why after 4 years we were trying to investigate an incident which people seemed to have forgotten. 

I told Aarusha di "The other day I happened to witness a basketball match, and observed that one of the kids had the same set of identical moves as one of the children from 4 years back." 

Arusha di asked me "How do you know so much about basketball and the match?" 

I replied "I have played nationals. During our training, we were shown video clipping of players with great style and one of those clippings was from that match."
 
Arusha di said "Ok then, you guys get on with whatever you are looking for. Let me know if I can be of any help." 

She gave me her card and said "In case you want any help from the press let me know. I can do anything for this good looking charmer." 

She looked at Vikash and gave a wink. Vikash got nervous at her attention, and without saying another word, we made our exit. 

I looked at Vikash and said "Wow, charmer ha. Great work bro." 

Vikash gave me a look and said to change the subject, "Come on let's go, we have to visit 2 different locations today." 

We decided to visit the Jadavpur address first, and once done, I will call up Aamaya and get her father's address." 

By the time we reached Jadavpur, it was about 5:00 p.m. We kept searching for the address, and finally, we reached our destination. Sonjoy was about to go inside the bungalow when all of a sudden a car parked on their driveway caught my eye. I told Sonjoy to stop the car and reverse.  

Vikash asked me "What was wrong? " and I replied, "Trust me, please park the car outside, I need to check something." 

Sonjoy parked the car on the other side of the road. I took Vikash's DSLR and zoomed it into the car parked on the driveway, took a click and then started to browse through the house to see if I can find someone else and there it was, Garima was standing on the balcony with a cup in her hand. 

I told Vikash "This is the Banerjee, residence. I remember this car. I saw it in the morning. Their younger daughter is standing on the balcony look." pointing towards the balcony of the house. 

Things suddenly became clear. Geeta Banerjee is none other than our Geeta. "I told Vikash, I think we can get the rest of the answers from Geeta once they are back in Purulia. However, there were still a few unexplained questions. 

"Why did Geeta stopped playing basketball? 

Why is Geeta been kept hidden from the rest of the world? 

The other survivor was also from this household. Abhinu Banerjee. Who is he? 

Where is he now? 

The Middle-aged man who Aarusha di has met was probably Geeta's uncle. But why did he lie about the family's whereabouts? Is there more to it than what it meets the eye.



TO BE CONTINUED...

How would you react if you find out about someone who is being forced to live a life against their own will? A destiny that was supposed to be fulfilled, but circumstances and the people around her would not let her have that life. Know that the someone being referred to is only 11 years old.

What would you do, if you come to know about the reason behind it? Would you jump in risking everything you love just to make sure the child is well protected or would you let time take its course and let the child suffer?

Joe has been in the police force for about 3 years now, having seen lots of sadistic creeps and criminals during his career. But this case was different and personal. This case has been giving him nightmares since he was in the 9th standard. He cannot forget the happy smile of Geeta and the friendship band she tied on his wrist when he met her for the first time. Back then Geeta was only 11 years old, and Joe was 15. 
There was always this mystery and secrecy surrounding her. Her general demeanor and attitude always raised questions in his mind
and forced him to consider that there is definite oddness about her which he cannot figure out.  All his attempts at trying to get to the bottom of this seem to be thwarted by the walls and people keeping Geeta hidden

Why is Geeta not allowed to leave her home?
Why is she never left alone by her family?
Where are her parents?
Despite that happy smile of hers, why could not he stop feeling that she was surrounded by sadness?
Was there more to Geeta than what meets the eye?
Will he be able to figure out Geeta's secret?


Follow the chapters to know this story about Geeta.
(This story is based on a real incident)

Narration will be through the eyes of Joe and a diary of Geeta, and various characters who will be introduced throughout the story.

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