Therefore, every time after being together with Sumantri, Dewi Citrawati hopes that the night quickly picks her up to make love. It lays down her in her bed and let the lusts rage in her.
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Sindhunata
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She does not want the warmth to leave her; when the time to be together is up and she has to go back with her husband. She does not want to be considered a woman who loses passion. If the passion is lost, she will fade like a withered flower. So, in front of her husband, she tries to keep her passion burning. Doesn't her husband love her, too? Then why doesn't she want to respond to it? She feels it isn't too difficult to turn on her passion. Isn't her husband, the king of Maespati, really similar to Sumantri? For the eyes of people, also for what she sees, the king of Maespati and Sumantri are like twin brothers. She herself is often has difficulties distinguishing them, especially when her passionate romance is burning.
For her, the king of Maespati and Sumantri are both handsome and charming. Both of them are also equally mighty, and they are good at pampering her. She even fantasizes further, wondering whether the king of Maespati also often considers himself to be Sumantri, until he loves Sumantri like the way he loves himself. If this is so, what is the difference between the king of Maespati and Sumantri? Even for many people, they can longer be distinguished, especially for him when he has to give up on lust.
His heart trembles to see how his wife really wants to give her lust to him, and expect that he reciprocates it with his lust, too.
Therefore, every time after being together with Sumantri, Dewi Citrawati hopes that the night quickly picks her up to make love. It lays down her in her bed and let the lusts rage in her. Her husband, the king of Maespati, never asks why every time after being together with Sumantri, she looks excited. Why would he ask when his wife is lying in front of him, challenging him with her passion? The question will only break his opportunity to enjoy her. Because he has never been suspicious of Sumantri, he stares at Dewi Citrawati with sincerity. His heart trembles to see how his wife really wants to give her lust to him, and expect that he reciprocates it with his lust, too.
So, he approaches Dewi Citrawati who awaits in her bed. He caresses Dewi Citrawati intimately. Dewi Citrawati closes her eyes and feels her husband's caress like the caress of Sumantri. The more he caresses, the more he gets overwhelmed by lust.
"Why do you get increasingly beautiful when I think your lust is burning, Citrawati? Can't you wait for me to make love?" whispers the king of Maespati in his wife's ears while stroking her hair.
His wife's curls are released, breaking down beautifully, like the wing of a peacock. His wife's body feels warm and her face powder spreads the scent of a campaka flower. He hugs his wife tightly and feels his wife's body stretching like the asoka branch that is spoiled by the wind. And in her lust that is increasingly rumbling, Dewi Citrawati herself feels she is the kumuda flower bud that wants to get out of the mud. It seems, the flower will soon bloom if he lets himself be immersed in the mud of his lust. His body rebels, impatient to wait, until the cloth that covers her breasts descends.
The king of Maespati sees his wife's breasts bared like a pair of young ivory coconuts that are ripe. He buries his head in her chest. The night is groaning and in the sky, the clouds get wet from them the rain, sighing when Dewi Citrawati releases her lust in the screams that are no longer ashamed to enjoy the
anxiety of romance. However, as soon as she droops weakly, her face seems to hold sorrow. Why does sadness come again when he is at the tip of lust? She opens her eyes and sees the man in front of her is not Sumantri, but the king of Maespati. It seem as if she feels sorry for cheating herself of her lust. Now the lust is also opening her eyes: It turns out, it is not Sumantri who has satisfied her. Hasn't she been taken at the top of the lust? What is lacking in the pleasure of her lust, so that there is still sadness on her after she makes love?
"At the end, my lust turns out to be torturous because it's not accompanied by love.”
That's the pain felt as an answer to the question in her heart.
She feels it is not the lust but love that makes her sharply able to differentiate who is the man she wants. When her lust is burning, she believes there is no difference between the king of Maespati and Sumantri. But when her lust subsides and she has to face herself, love immediately opens her eyes and says, “It is impossible for you to replace Sumantri with the king of Maespati.”
Love’s rebuke cannot make her hold back her tears.
"Citrawati, why are you sad after making love? Just go to sleep if you are tired," the king of Maespati says as he covers his wife's body with a blanket.
Her cries are getting louder, feeling the sincerity of her husband, but at the same time she feels how sincere her love for Sumantri is: as sincere as the drops of the dew that go down the strands of asana flowers.
Citrawati slips her head under the blanket. Her cries are getting louder, feeling the sincerity of her husband, but at the same time she feels how sincere her love for Sumantri is: as sincere as the drops of the dew that go down the strands of asana flowers.
She lets her husband enter the blanket. Her weeping has not yet subsided. Under the blanket, she is even attacked by the feeling of pity for Sumantri. It is Sumantri that has made whatever she asks, why isn't he the one now by her side? She feels guilty for asking Sumantri to meet her completely impossible demands. Actually, she didn't ask that he had to find 800 domas girls to accompany her departure to Maespati. How could he find that many beautiful women? After all, what woman intentionally wants to be mixed with the so many concubines? She asks it all to Sumantri as a requirement for her to be willing to be brought to Maespati.
CAHYO HERYUNANTO
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Actually, that was not the case in her heart. The requirement was simply a way to avoid being proposed by a king she did not know at all. She has fallen in love with Sumantri and has not had the slightest thought of the king of Maespati. In Sumantri, she did not want any requirements at all. So, at that time, she hoped that Sumantri would fail to meet her demands. Apparently, because of his loyalty to his king, Sumantri did his very best to look for the 800 domas girls. And finally, he managed to carry out the impossible task. With the success, she had no reason to refuse to be the empress of the king of Maespati. And thus, she is no longer allowed to have hope for Sumantri.
