ASMARADANA CROWN PRINCESS

Season 2's. Chapter 9

Dalilahs.

The warm morning sunshine, and the cool air in the park make me excited to start today.

I came to Father and Mother who were enjoying warm tea and sunlight both.

It's romantic and sometimes I envy both of them.

"Morning my sunshine..." I kissed the back of the hands of Father and Mother while clenching both hands.

"Lilah want to find a future husband first yes, Mother! Ayahandah! Pray for Lilah." I joked.

Mother chuckled little, she stroked Ayahanda's back slowly. "Indeed it's time to find a companion for life, mas! Already, don't be blocked again." said the diplomatic mother.

I nodded in agreement, but Father still put on an unwilling face.

"Yes Allah Gusti... Your daughter is beautiful and you are her first love, but Dalilah also has her last love and that's her husband! Don't do this..." Mother sizzles gaunt. "Let's not do it! Mas is also old, has not been strong carrying grandchildren if the marriage Dalilah is still later!" Mother reminded.

Ayahanda straightened his body and jakun up and down before glancing at his beautiful wife in a batik dress.

"I told you that our son was supposed to be five! In order that makes me first love not only this child, that wayward child who goes down your nature!" chirps Ayahanda.

Mother reflexes to rewind her body. "But mas is too in love with me, so it's so stubborn that I'm getting in love!" Mother blinked her eyes nosily.

I wear my glasses so I can see my face clearly.

"Is his eyes flickering?" ask Ayahanda to make sure.

Mother smiled and shook her head. "No, Jani is just nosy mas!"

Ayahanda looked carefully at Mother before nodding calmly.

"Go away.., don't be long! I need to talk to you about work later!"

I nodded in agreement, I kissed Mother and Father's cheeks before they passed.

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The car is moving at a fast speed towards Revi's house. I was silent, thinking and thinking about what I would do.

Act ignorant, graceful, or confused. I must have misbehaved to face the widower of one child.

"Ndoro princess..." I looked up, got it.

The car stopped at the supermarket, I bought a lot of food that the kids liked.

Not that I wanted to steal her little daughter's heart, but I empathized with the little girl who needed a mother.

My heart was tapped, because my family was on a social mission and taught me not to compare anyone. No exception Revi and his son - apart from the love story at school first - I will still help him as much as I can.

Revi is good, and forever for me he's still someone good.

The car stopped right in front of his house. "Please pick up at eleven, sir! Thanks!" I said as I opened the car door and swept away two bags of groceries.

"Excite, ndoro princess!"

I'm deheming. Coming to the house of the widower turned out to be funny strange.

I'm like a shameless seductress coming to a widower's house just to see her daughter happy to see me.

But may the Lord know, my intentions are good.

I walked gracefully towards the terrace of his house. Hm... The smell of the floor that had just been in the pel still smelled fragrant.

Plants that have just been flush look fresh and wet. I smiled happily.

I haven't knocked on the door yet. From the inside. This door is wide open.

"Tante.." he exclaimed cheerfully with his arms stretched out. I laughed cheerfully, letting her hug my knees.

"Hi pliincess.." I said. "Where's papa?" ask me quietly with eyes that highlight into his house. Slender.

Princess pulled my hand inside, I said my greetings and received a warm greeting from Aunt Tutik.

"Gusti.." cried Aunt Tutik with hectic. I chuckled small. "No need to bother, Bi! I'm just playing!"

I approached him with eyes looking around. Revi lives in an adorable house, he seems resigned to make his house filled with various toys girls.

"Mas Revi just took a shower!" Bi Tutik pulled out a chair for me to sit on. I nodded politely while sitting on it. The Princess immediately sat on my lap without hesitation. I smiled and rubbed his head.

Bi Tutik smiled warmly, looked at me and the princess took turns. "Mas Revi is still alone!" obviously Bi Tutik in a soft voice while putting a cup of warm sweet tea in front of me.

I frowned and sniffed my shoulders.

"It's not a crossword, is it, Bi?" tanyaku sok familiar.

"No, Gusti ayu..."

I-i understand. Then my eyes pointed at the princess and rubbed her head.

"Prince and princess?" my guess. Bi Tutik nodded.

I sigh in relief. Revi is still a saint, Revi is not a cool widower, and Revi is just Om in charge of his own nephew.

My eyes warmed up again. What burden are you bearing yourself, Rev? And you're still this loud living it yourself.

I peeked at the top of the princess's head. Hurriedly wipe away my tears that were barely dripping.

"Hey... Was it from earlier?" greet Revi while pulling the dining chair across from me. He looked at me deeply, and his face turned worried. "Kok sad? Why, Lil?"

Revi dizzy looking for something that would make me sad.

I covered my lips, afraid that my tears would break in this house. Makes the princess surprised or confused.

"I need some privacy!" I answered with a hoarse voice.

"Bi.. invite the princess to play for a while!" shout Revi. Terpogoh-pogoh Bi Tutik took the princess from my lap. Highlight Bi Tutik's eyes glanced at me, and a smile appeared on his lips.

I covered my face and started crying over Revi and everything she fought for herself while I was gone.

I sobbed and nodded for a while before my consciousness returned. I rubbed my face slowly while looking at her again with sadness.

"You came and cried in my house this early? Oi... Did someone hurt you?" ask Revi to worry.

I took out a tissue and threw away my snot gracefully.

"No matter what! To me!" I pointed at myself. "You still the best male after my father and the darkness of our love!"

Revi narrowed his eyes. "Waitat? Whatchu mean?" tanyanya.

"Princess... Prince... Your brother's? And now, princess is your niece? Not your daughter!" my cetus direct. I also deliberately told her in English so that Princess did not understand if she listened.

"And you're crying over me for that?" ask Revi again as he moves on.

I nodded slowly. "Why not just say it? All this time I assumed that you were already a widower and I was like a widower seduction girl! This is crazy, Rev!"

Revi just chuckled while I was still sobbing among my babbling.

"Nothing's funny!" my chimpanzee while twisting my body, facing him.

"I'm not obliged to explain when we have no ties, Lilah! You and I are no longer the way we used to be." Revi said, gently wiping away my tears.

"I'm fine! Don't cry on me like that!"

"I'm sentimental! I have a right to cry if it is necessary! And look how you raised your niece, you are like a hero, Rev!" sincere poet. Because there is rarely a young man his age who wants to raise a child who is not his flesh and blood.

Revi smelled a smile. "It should!"

I'm staring. Silence accompanied the two of us during the seconds that were too slow.

I tried to dive in, hoping, guessing again, did Revi still hope the promise to fall in love could be realized again?

"Rev.." call me.

Revi shook his head slowly. "Don't spin a long-standing thread that breaks free, Lilah! You and I need time." I nodded in agreement.

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