Satya was just dumbfounded looking at Lathifa who casually removed her kemben from her body until she was completely naked in front of him.
The girl's body is so perfect with her big breasts, flat stomach, slim waist, and round solid buttocks. Her fair skin is a plus in itself.
Satya even gulped many times to see the beauty of Lathifa's body, and he only realized his condition when Lathifa smiled looking at him.
"I'm, I'm sorry," Satya lowered his head, scratching his head which didn't itch at all.
What was the girl thinking? asked Satya in his heart. Didn't she predict that I would become lustful by seeing the beauty of her naked body like that?
Without saying anything, Lathifa stepped and descended into the clear white sandy river. The depth of the creek was only knee-deep for the girl.
"Why are you still dressed?" Lathifa said as she sat in the middle of the slow-moving stream. She smiled to find Satya who was still confused and hesitant. "Are you ashamed of me?"
"Hmm," Satya cleared his throat. "I guess, I'd better soak using this batik cloth instead."
Lathifa laughed softly and it seemed to tickle Satya's lust even more.
"If you do that," said Lathifa. "That means you'll be naked all night, waiting for those weird pants of yours to dry."
Satya frowned, narrowing his eyes. Then he looked down again because the girl's breasts were like a magnet that was very difficult for him to avoid. The two reddish peaks seemed to tempt Satya to touch and play with them.
"I don't have a replacement cloth other than the one on your waist," said Lathifa who started to splash water on her shoulders. "Of course, so am I. That's why I bathe naked."
"Isn't this something strange to you?" Satya was even reluctant to lift his face, he was still standing on the bank of the small river.
"Why should I feel that way?"
"Well, you're an adult girl and I'm an adult man who is quite foreign to you," said Satya. "But, you don't seem uncomfortable at all naked in front of me. Isn't this strange?"
The girl's brow furrowed for a moment, then she smiled with a shake of her head.
"Not a bit," said Lathifa. "I've seen things like that in your crotch quite often, Satya. Although," Lathifa's face suddenly blushed beautifully, "I must admit, your sword is bigger and longer than I have ever seen."
"Sword?" Satya frowned, he almost laughed at the word that came from the beautiful girl.
"So why be embarrassed?" Latifa said. "After all, there's no one else here but us."
Satya thought maybe there was nothing wrong with that. After all, the girl herself started it. If something happened between the two of them later, say something very intimate, Satya didn't think he would mind.
Who doesn't want to make love to a girl as beautiful as her?
"Very well," he said after taking a deep breath. "If you want this to happen, why not?"
The girl giggled softly and sweetly, "You're so weird," she said. "What's on your mind, hmm?"
"Nothing, I'm just…"
Satya tried to smile as he removed the batik cloth that was wrapped around his waist to his knees.
And according to the girl's suspicions, the man's pubic shaft was already at the point of the hardest erection. Even his veins were sticking out so clearly, she thought.
With nervous steps, after placing the batik cloth in a dry place, Satya descended into the small stream. Without realizing it, he stood a step in front of the girl with the condition of his genital like that.
Lathifa just smiled pretending to splash water on her shoulders while the man sat in the stream, facing each other.
Satya's subconscious said, there would be no harm in showing all that to the girl. Perhaps, then the girl will provide warmth in pleasure with her body later.
Who can tell?
"You want to hear a story?" Lathifa said with her face turning red.
"Yeah," Satya gulped.
The problem is, even though the girl is sitting at the bottom of the white sandy stream, her breasts are still clearly visible, as well as her crotch.
"I think that's a good idea." And she must be able to see my genital too, he thought.
"Okay," said Lathifa, "but before that…"
Lathifa stood up, and this made Satya's face even redder because he was so close to the girl's crotch.
The girl stepped behind Satya and knelt there.
"W-What are you going to do?"
"Calm down, Satya," Lathifa said with a smile. "I just wanted to help you by rubbing your back."
"N—No, you don't have to do that."
"Hey," Lathifa touched both of Satya's shoulders from behind. "It's not good to refuse kindness. You know that, don't you?"
Yeah, but not the kind of kindness in our current state, you dumb girl!
Satya tried to calm his heart which was beating very fast at this moment, and sure enough, it caused his genital that was in the water to throb violently.
The girl's hands with soft fingers began to rub the man's back very gently, occasionally the girl scooped up water and splashed the water on Satya's back.
"You know," said Lathifa. "Ten years ago, this land of Artapurana was once at peace."
"Hey," said Satya, "are you saying that the state of this country is in chaos right now, is that it?"
Lathifa giggled, lightly patting the man's shoulder. "Just be patient," she said. "Let me finish my story."
Satya smiled. "Oh, okay, sorry…"
"Artapurana at that time was very peaceful, this fertile land had it all," said Lathifa who started the story again. "The King of Artapurana and his queen rule this land justly and wisely. They only have one daughter, a princess who others might look down on if she wasn't a princess."
"You mean?" asked Satya. "Is she a bad princess?"
"No, she's not like that," said Lathifa while still rubbing the man's back. "She…, just a fat girl, not pretty, and a little bit dark-skinned."
"Aah… I see," Satya nodded.
"At the age of only twenty," said Lathifa, "the princess has found a man she loves very much."
"That sounds like a fairy tale to me."
"Hey!" Lathifa again hit Satya's shoulder lightly. "Don't cut me off."
Satya chuckled, for a moment he could forget his lust that had been burning fiercely.
"Alright, alright… please go on."
"Listen carefully," said Lathifa with a slight frown. "Don't cut me off again!"
"Okay, okay…" Satya chuckled again. "Good grief!"
"Hmm, in short," said Lathifa. "At the age of only twenty, she married the man who was five years older."
"Wow!"
"But it turns out that marriage was just a play."
"Hey," said Satya, he tried to look back. "Don't tell me that man is only after the royal throne?"
"Yeah," Lathifa nodded and smiled, their faces almost sticking together. "You're not wrong at all."
"Oh, Great God," said Satya. "Why does it sound like a classic fairy tale?"
'Hey, you haven't fully listened to me."
"Aah, okay," Satya looked down with a smile. Good grief! He screamed in his heart, we almost kissed. "Please continue, sorry."
"Hmm, that man turned out to be a prince from Linggatan country."
"Oh, God," Satya shook his head. "I don't know the names of the kingdoms in this country at all."
"It's not your fault," said Lathifa nonchalantly, and rubbed Satya's back again.
"Then?"
"That man had planned everything," said Lathifa. "He pretended to be an ordinary person, then made the ugly princess fall in love, then married her… all, just to avenge his parents."
"Feud?"
"Yes," said Lathifa. "Linggatan Country is quite far from this country, across the north sea. The king of that country ruled his country arbitrarily, and in the end, many Linggatan people decided to leave their country, most of them moved to Artapurana."
"To this country?"
"Yeah, obviously, are you weak at remembering one thing?"
"Sorry," Satya chuckled again. "It still takes adapt for me to be able to remember the names of the kingdoms in this country."
"The point is," said Lathifa, "the King of Linggatan at that time didn't take it for granted. And he accused the King of Artapurana of inciting the people of Linggatan to move."
"Let me guess," said Satya. "That Linggatan King finally invaded this country, is that it?"
"Yes, you're not wrong," said Lathifa. "It's just that, due to a lack of soldiers, before they reached the mainland of Artapurana, they all lost the battle at sea. And yes, their bodies were never found."
"I can imagine what the Linggatan Prince's grudge was against Artapurana."
"No one knows what happened to the Queen and Prince of the Linggatan Kingdom after that until something terrible happened."
"Something terrible?" Satya repeated. "You mean about Princess Artapurana's marriage to the Linggatan Prince?"
Latifa smiled. "Hey, you seem to be able to remember it."
Satya chuckled. "I'm just trying to keep you from hitting me again."
"You're so mean," Lathifa pouted again. "I didn't hit you hard."
"Alright, alright," Satya took a deep breath with a smile. "And then?"
"It's only been a month since they got married," said Lathifa, "I mean, the marriage between the Princess of the Kingdom of Artapurana with the man of her choice who she thought loved her, then the King and Queen of Artapurana died."
"Poisoned?"
"How did you know?" Latifa frowned.
And the man laughed again. "I told you didn't I? This story you cheer up, it sounds like the clash of two kingdoms in fairy tales where I come from."
"Oh, I see?" Latifa took a deep breath. "It must be very nice to live where you come from. It seems that everything is easy and safe."
Satya shook his head in a smile. She's too innocent, he thought.
If only the girl knew what life was like where the man came from, maybe she wouldn't have said that. Evil after evil is shrouded as beautifully as possible. No news spreads every day without cases of violence, even murder.
Is that what you call safe?