ASMARADANA CROWN PRINCESS

ASMARADANA CROWN PRINCESS
Chapters 106.



Revi.


I carefully bottled the red medicine on Dalilah's knee.


"Udah to not touch his wound. Not healing later even more pain!" He pushed my shoulder with an annoyed face. Hard on his head doesn't change, really.


"Care for infection! Can't be diem? You know I'm carrying a gun! If I don't shoot him!" threaten me while putting a plaster on her knee


"Big gun!" her lips while biting her lower lip held back the pain as I deliberately pressed her wound.


I smiled at her side. "illness?"


I pretended, he was pounding with his facial muscles which confirmed that it was indeed a sore block, not seeing his clothes until torn so.


That's if Angel said.


I exhaled. I understand that this meeting caused a sense of awkwardness for him. But I was grateful enough that on the way to my apartment, Dalilah was wise enough to speak only a thousand languages rather than clawing at my face because I was angry that I kidnapped her here.


"Want a drink, Lil?"


"Sir, thank you!"


I looked at Dalilah closely.


It is not easy for us to communicate well after going through the most melancholic times of our lives.


Miris, High School children have been tested with a love story as bitter as brotowali.


I wonder, will all those related to the royal family experience this kind of condition?


Trying to be a strong, brave, wise and kind superhero at the same time idolized by many people.


"You ran a marathon and scrambled with your bike, but not thirsty? You are great!" my praise at once held back laughter.


He turned his neck and looked at me cynically. "I want to go home!"


"Yes there, I just want to treat your wounds! You see I'm concerned, can't see pretty girls getting hurt." God I again.


When he pursed his lips, he hurried until he let out a groan of pain.


He was limping towards the exit. I grinned widely while following him from behind.


"The key's in my pants pocket, will you take it?"


As he stiffened, he shook at the exit.


I'm still holding back the laughter. He must be really upset right now. Moreover, he didn't bring any hp so there was nothing to do but whine at me.


But the time is not joking now, when the ghosts of the past have returned and we cannot run away.


"That's not how you do it." I whispered grimly.


He turned around without being able to hide the disappointed look on his face.


"I appreciate your attention. Thank you for helping me." said Dalilah softly. "But I have to go home now, I can't stay out of the house for long!"


"You want to go again? From me?"


He looked up, looking at me with a sad look.


"I have to go to the market, buy a klepon! Mother's waiting for me..."


I laughed bitterly and shook my head.


Nothing has changed from him, still as innocent as it used to be, even for trivial matters he must be honest.


"I'll take you home, but sit down first. I made you a drink."


He stayed silent for a long time looking at my outstretched right hand.


"I can walk alone." Ignoring my hand, he stepped onto the black sofa he was sitting on.


"Wait a minute." I got into a mini bar that often became a hangout with Reno and Angel. I did choose to stay in the apartment after my room only made me more upset because of her.


I brought two sweet teas towards him who had since circulated his gaze staring at my apartment.


"I stayed here after you left me!" obviously before I put the glass on him. "Drink gih! Your lips are dry."


He immediately wet his lips.


I threw my body next to him, Dallah shifted his position.


I smiled broadly as he just held his glass tightly.


"You're going home? If you want, the hunt is finished off!" I hugged the sofa cushion while watching her finish her sweet tea straight away.


I was so excited to laugh when I saw her clumsy next to me, like when I first came to her house at the time.


I shook my head slowly. "We talked about that day." I clasped Dalilah's hand, he tried to let go of my hand, but I still insisted on holding it tight.


Daliilah widened his eyes. "Don't be like this!"


I'm shaking. "We need to talk about us, Lilah! Not just go."


He smiled sadly. "We're done months ago! You have to forget it."


My face was flushed and almost shouted.


"We never end! because I never agreed you sent me one-sidedly and one more! What's the problem with Angel?" He looked at me sharply.


Angel. muttered without a sound.


"Oh Lilah's... Come on, we need to talk let you know what's going on! And I can calmly continue my journey!"


I let go of my hand, Dalilah immediately pulled it quickly, hiding it in his jacket pocket.


"Ignored explanations, delayed speech, stifling anger and feelings that kill joy. You should know that, Lilah! For months I lived like that!"


I let out a breath. He shook his head, as if convincing himself.


"Please hate me for all that!" dali said with a face of despair.


"Whenever I've ever hated you, I just want to know why you left! Is it because of Angel!" I'm yelling.


"So!" The daliah yells back. "I went because I was alone, not because of anyone. I'm leaving because I don't want you to suffer because of me and my family." Daliilah throw out the breath.


"Moon-months I'm fine without you!" daliah.


"You're mistaken! I was in an accident because I was drunk, it was my impingement when I half-dead missed you! And now maybe I'd have stayed at the funeral if Angel hadn't helped me that night. But you left me without certainty. How painful I am, Lilah! I suffer from your own fears, while I casually live them, I enjoy every meeting I have with your family. But that's the process..."


Dalilah rubbed her tears that suddenly fell and clasped her chest.


"I'm sorry. I could never understand you."


We were silent for a while, until the wet beautiful face raised its face.


"Enough... I want to go home." Dalilah said in a hoarse voice.


"I'll let you go if you're okay without me, but come tonight with me to accompany me!" I asked as I moved forward. He looked at me, looking sad.


If he had hidden his feelings, I knew he was hurt because of this. We were both hurt and I knew him too well.


I stroked her hair. When he was shocked, he cried until he stumbled.


"Are you better?" soft ask.


Dalilah shook slowly. "I can't promise!"


I understood the look on that face that seemed to think hard if I took her for a walk.


"You're afraid of getting yelled at by Father? If so, I'll ask your parents for permission."


"Don't!" shouted directly.


I smiled a little. "Let's be at the cafe brick at half-time if you want to accompany me! Beautiful dress up, can wear kebaya if you want, Free! As free as a high school kid who doesn't have family dependents." I'm budging.


"Come, I'll drive you home. Stopping at the market first can be."


Slowly nodding, he went along.


We both stared at each other in silence.


Dalilah singled out a smile of heartbreak.


"I'm sorry, but I hope we'll be reunited when you and I both grow up!"


I nodded as I ruffled her hair. "Don't wash your face first? Your family will assume you've been robbed and kidnapped if you come home in this condition."


I drove him to the sink, waiting for Dalilah to wash his face. He smiled at me while nodding.


I'm nodding. "Wear it myself, I'll drive it home."


We left the apartment in silence. No one's talking. Me and Dalilah seemed to dissolve in each other's minds.


When the car I drove finally stopped at the gate of his house, we again stared in silence.


Dalilah bring a soft smile. "Thank you." He waved his hand, and again I could only stare at him as my Cambodian closed the car door and he disappeared into his house.


Are you really going to come and take you off?


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