ASMARADANA CROWN PRINCESS

Season 2's. Chapter 7

Dalilahs.

I clenched my hands together with a hopeful face.

"May ya, Bim, I'm at the reunion! Please, I miss our friends first!"

Bimo narrowed his eyes. "What were your friends in High School? Isn't it just me?"

I almost cry now. Bimo knows a lot about me. It's too hard to ask permission if this is the case.

However, a hint of uneasiness was also visible from the look of his eyes now.

Bimo shook his head stubbornly as I clenched my hands together again.

"You just want to meet her, not for reunion!" said cold.

One hundred percent right guess. I did want to meet with Revi, just for a moment. That was enough for some of my soul in the happy past.

"But a good brother must obey his little sister! Whatever the reason." I said with a witty smile.

The silence crept back up as Bimo was silent.

I'm ingrained. Bimo still has to obey me, even though he is now my foster brother. But the conditions remain different. I remain his daughter who deserves to respect whatever choices and decisions I make.

"I'm not even a fifteen-year-old to be looked after every day, Bim! I'll have a life of my own later!" I said with the words I highlighted.

"You will indeed have a life of your own, ndoro princess! But now ndoro princess is still alone!" bimo said that sounded joking in my ear.

"You too are still alone, even though it has been twenty-five years! Not realize?" my reply. Telak.

Bimo blinked, he was at a loss for words again. I smiled with satisfaction.

"I'll join the reunion! It's up to you to agree whether not! But I'd be glad that Bimo agreed!" I giggled, thrilled to be able to corner him as a mas who had to obey his fussy little sister.

"Wait in the room!"

I nodded, Bimo immediately sauntered away to Ayahanda's study. That's for sure, because he had to ask permission to take me to a reunion.

For Ayahanda, Bimo is the intermediary between the two of us. The old father, already lazy to argue with me who is smart to twist his argument.

Be, he used Bimo to watch my movements. And this opportunity he used to get my heart. But for me Bimo has been the same since long ago.

A bodyguard who now doubles as my foster brother.

Until at any time, the valves of my heart were closed to him because I respected the steadfastness of his heart during his dedication to the palace.

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In the room I have chosen clothes that I will use later, including Stiletto who increase my height.

I sat on the edge of the bed waiting for Bimo to knock on my room. I hope he succeeds in persuading Ayahanda.

I'm sighing. Revi hasn't sent me a message in a week.

How strange this inner struggle is. Seven years I did not want to know at all, but once he was present before me again. I don't know myself.

My bedroom door was knocked, I'm sure it was Bimo.

I opened it right away. Apparently Ayahanda. My nyaliku is still confused when faced with him.

As it gets older, this Father gets more and more old porcelain. The little bit broke straight away. His senses, his possessiveness, were unexpected.

"Is there a need with the Dalilah?" I asked while smiling sweetly.

Father is watching me carefully. "What's your return home only to leave Father again?"

I frowned. "Daddy mean?" my many.

I'm laughing a little. My father really made me tremble with laughter and annoyance.

"Yes, we meet again! The meeting was shocking, and Lilah felt that Father already knew more than me. Right?" I said with a smile as calmly as possible.

My father no longer showed his face. But his eyes were closed.

I flinch waiting for Father to sleep standing up.

"You're getting married, but stay here. With Ayahanda!" cetus he without opening his eyes.

I gave a short chuckle and leaned on the door frame. "How many grandchildren do you want?"

Instantly the eyes bought,

I grinned wide. Father smiled faintly.

"Bring your future husband in front of Father! Only then can you offer how many grandchildren to Ayahanda! Understood?"

"okay... Let's find out where Lilah's future husband is! But, I hope, Daddy makes things easy, because I don't want to be a spinster. It's not funny, you know that!"

Father sniffed his shoulders, and a faint smile rose on his blackened lips mostly smoking.

"Ayahanda will match you if no man passes the selection of the prospective daughter-in-law of Ayahanda!"

I let out a breath. "Because of the Father who made it difficult!"

Ayahanda. "Yahanda doesn't make it difficult, Father only chooses the best for you!"

"The best according to Father, not necessarily the best for Lilah!" my reply.

"Please, I've already accepted Bimo as my foster brother, I've gone as far away from here as possible just to leave Revi mas! And Lilah is back, that means anyone who accompanies my true story Father must be legowo and do not need to make an arranged marriage! That's too old school and once again, I don't want to be betrothed either!" I looked at Ayahanda, she slash her behavior.

"Come on, Dad! I'm almost twenty-five, this year! I'm not little girl again." I smiled gently and stroked Ayahanda's arm.

He was just afraid, that's what my mother kept saying why my father was so possessive.

"You just need to bring your future husband to the front of Ayahanda!"

I'm pouting. "But how Lilah has a husband if every day I have to ask permission first even if I only buy meatballs outside the palace!"

Ayahanda smelled a smile, she rubbed my hair. "That's a challenge for you!"

I rolled my eyeballs. "Let's just say, let's make a mutual agreement between father and son! Ayahanda would?" hail me while smiling meaningfully.

"What, tell?"

"Connecting Lilah can only work in the palace on the orders of the king's majesty, so every weekend becomes free time Lilah free without escort! Ayahanda agrees?"

Father looked at me, thinking about it until the frown on his face was visible.

"Only two days a week Father!" my dream again.

Ayahanda nodded slowly and hesitated. "Just two days, and you're not a troublemaking little girl anymore! Do you understand Sekar Kinasih?"

I nodded quickly and smiled. "Sip! well, then, Lilah wants to get ready to go to the reunion."

I pushed Ayahanda's body slowly away from the door frame. "Thank You Ayahanda. Lilah wants to take a shower! I love you!" I said as I closed the door slowly.

Father passed, I looked briefly outside the room before screaming out loud.

Two days a week to find a husband? What a shitty time! But I already know where to find my future husband.

My goal is still the same, and the reunion I will definitely meet him.

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