ASMARADANA CROWN PRINCESS

Season 2's. Chapter 10

Revi.

I looked at the two hearts of my heart that was fun to enjoy snacks in the family room while watching the favorite cartoon princess.

I don't know which princess likes this Sunday morning cartoon series. But Dalilah laughs more and is happy to see Doraemon's magic bag.

His imagination seemed to be asking him to joke around with his childhood story.

"What's so funny? That's a fake bag!" my lips.

Dalilah withstood his chastity. "Doraemon Slalu's magic bag reminds me of Ayahanda and Pandu's innocence as a child!" the answer was a big smile.

"And can Father's magic bag also bring out a soul mate for me, Rev?"

He looked at me and smiled wryly.

"I'm afraid that suddenly Daddy will bring out a man I have to marry without love!"

I swallowed the saliva that felt gummy in my throat. Anything can happen, if the destiny line is willed.

But for me to spin back the thread that has been broken freely it takes a considerable amount of energy to pull it back into one piece. Not to mention my unfinished koas and my little princess. Both of them have taken up too much of my mind and my time.

If I could be honest with him, mixing up my personal affairs and all the feelings that were still reluctant to get away from my mind would only make me unfocused.

I smiled miris. "Dong PDKT! Love will be too!" I try to relax. Although I wish he still wanted to wait for me another year until I actually graduated from this koas.

"All men are afraid of my family! I'm also afraid of being a spinster!" daliah said seriously even though he chuckled later.

I gasped, then looked up when the little princess innocently asked. "What old man, Auntie?"

When he opened his eyes, he looked at me confused.

"What yes? Aunt is suddenly confused!" dust with a face full of jokes. Princess chuckled with Dalilah's face and chose to go back to chewing on the food that Dalilah had brought for her.

I smiled warmly. Maybe this is the situation if later I have a complete family.

There's my wife, there's a Tutik-mandatory, there's a princess and my kids. It all feels intact.

"I have to make my report, Lil! Doesn't it matter if I live with the princess?" my tent while moving.

Dali nodded and replied. "I'm until eleven, Rev! Enjoy your time!"

I went into the room, not really to do my weekly report on my homework. I just wanted to avoid Dalilah and the scent of her body that so shook my faith.

The sound of laughter, and everything that was truly real in front of me really troubled me.

I'm beset by billions of doubts and anxieties. My head is about to explode now.

Be clear about the hard code for me. He wants to get married, he wants to go back. He has a purpose here.

I leaned against the wall, next to the picture frame of the two of us. I'm musing.

Will there be a frame containing pictures of our marriage? Can it?

I cannot continue myself with him, not love him. But I, who was not ready to begin again to meet his family, learned again about the ins and outs of his kingdom.

Can I stay there. Be with him.

I rubbed my face rough. I took the laptop and opened it. Better to finish my koas task, since the princess is having a playmate.

I chose to cover my ears with headphones, minimizing the sound of Dalilah infiltrating my ears and keeping me from concentrating.

Three hours passed, my job was done. My head's dizzy. It remains one of my biggest reasons for being a doctor, and he has come home. He's coming, maybe to collect on my promise first.

I looked down and massaged my temple.

I've missed him.

For seven years... I miss his shadow.

"Father, Auntie's coming home!" then he crawled up to my bed.

Stand on the doorstep, look at my room at a glance and then smile softly.

"My driver's here!" inexplicably.

Princess waved her hand, asking Dalilah to come in. "Auntie here.. Look at mama! Similar Aunt!" the princess pointed at the wall next to the door.

I immediately went, could the length of his business if Dalilah saw all his photos still accompany my nights.

The girl shook her head slowly and kept smiling gently.

"I know, because it's me!" dalilah lirih.

As our distance grew closer, the longing to embrace her became greater.

I let out a breath. Not wanting to lose this woman, I pulled her right hand.

Her plump fingers, her soft hands, and the golden bracelet she wore were all beautiful to me.

I looked up, looking at him gently. "I know what you want. But allow me to finish my studies first! After that I will return, fight for you and accompany you!" I kissed the back of his hand.

"If you're still waiting for me! If no. Let me say good-bye again for us!"

He looked at our hands that were holding each other.

"But you promised to marry me?" ask Dalilah while looking up. "I don't think of looking for another man, because the problems I'm going to face will be the same. But with you, I know, you can stay with me!"

Whoaa... Dalilah Sekar Kinasih who is stubborn. Still, his honesty made me feel lucky to have space in his heart.

"Is my profession as a doctor enough to make me equal to you?"

Daliilah took my hand off. He straightened his body gracefully and then looked at me sharply.

I was angry where I stood. My knee went limp for a moment as he said. "What matters is that you are comfortable with my family, and your profession as a doctor, is enough to convince Father that you are worthy of my company and that you need to know, Father knows better than you know!"

In silence. My eyes locked on him. Smile gently and bow respectfully.

"I'm going home first, Rev! And, let time again separate us into time to reconsider before you and I are bound again!"

Dalilah patted my shoulder. "I'm stubborn and it's much better if we don't see each other, until we both sure on what we want!"

I just flinch, can't make any more promises. Enough of my old promises that I have to keep, because it has answered all her wishes.

"Go home, your driver is waiting for you in the doorway!" I said, heavy take it off.

I knew after he got out of my house. The reunion was difficult for both of us to do. And can Lilah and I be patient for another year? After these seven years we parted ways and looked at the world with two different points of view.

"I promise to come to your house one more year with my parents. Be patient, I'll come!" I mean.

Smile and nod.

"You're strong and I'll be waiting for you!"

I drove her all the way to the car, the princess dipped her cheeks wet before she looked back at me.

"I'm home first, Rev!"

I nodded and closed the car door.

Dalilah is a linear succession that runs melodiously in my mind. She's a beautiful melody that I'll pick up later.

Be patient when the time comes. I will realize all our wishes, I muttered while staring at the speed of his car leaving the housing complex I stopped by.

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