ASMARADANA CROWN PRINCESS

Season 2's. Chapter 12

Revi.

Stop right in front of my house safely.

I sighed in relief and went straight to see her, leaving the princess already asleep.

Driving is different from the way you walk. Fuckin' guts! It was a danger to remember that she was a careless princess.

He put on a surprised face as he opened his car door while looking at me. "Why?" tanyakanya. He turned his back on me while pulling one by one his luggage

"I'm calmer if you're using a chauffeur!" I said worried, really worried.

"I already have a SIM, an overseas SIM already has!" answer's relaxed.

I keep shaking. "Better to use a driver!" I said again warning him.

"It's not even a month that I can bring my own car!" he muttered while pouting. "Don't want to help the princess get out of the car?" tanyanya while throwing her things at me.

"What'sthis? You want to make my house full?" my lips while taking over his things.

"Replace and laptop! Can I take a shower?" tanyanya while closing the car.

"Sleepers can too, it's up to the priyayi!" my answer, before him, went into the house.

Dalilah took off Stilettonya and entered my house just like that after greeting Bi Tutik. He took his laptop bag and opened it.

"My schedule is solid today, there are still live streaming interviews with other present day kartinis!" she hurried.

"So old man? Your face looks greasy!"

A sharp eye directly struck my face. I smiled and handed her things.

"I even forgot to touch up!" he shouted while unpacking the contents of his bag.

"I'll take the princess first! Don't slur, I don't like it!"

He cleared his throat and shook his hand.

"This is my home, but I'm the one who got kicked out! Priyayi is different!" I muttered while coming out of the house to move the princess to the room. He also looks exhausted.

By the time I passed the living room, Dalilah was already sitting gracefully complete with her perfect smile.

So he was just being reckless for this. On time and work.

In my mind, what she did was a form of her credibility and integrity as a crown princess.

But someone who has to look perfect all day sometimes has a sense of fatigue and boredom in his life.

And only to me can it act like that. He showed his best side, on the other hand I also saw a side that no one else knew.

I put the princess carefully on the bed. Hoping he was meeting his friends in the dreamland and playing fun so as not to interfere with my time and this thin Dalilah.

I leaned against the door frame, saw her chatting with her online friends. Arguing, telling stories, and others made me realize that he was indeed the rarest Cambodia in the world.

"Have you?" I asked as I approached him.

While exhaling a long breath, he nodded and received a glass of his favorite warm sweet tea.

"Thank you!"

I cleared my throat, making sure his movements that changed his position were more relaxed and comfortable.

"Tough day?"

He cleared his throat, finished his drink and opened his snack box. His eyes chose something he wanted to eat.

"Ayahanda gave me a lot of work, Rev! I've been eating late lately!" he turned his head, biting his food with anxiety and chewing it. "Do I look skinny?"

I observed her face, still natural despite wearing makeup because her skin was white and clean. Down the skin of his mother who is still beautiful at the age of four heads.

I smiled, she must have intentionally done that to steal my attention, seen as she replied to me with her sweet smile.

"You're not kurusan! But look sleepy?" my guess.

Dalilah nodded slowly, and completely yawned gracefully next to me.

"You want to sleep?" my question was when he pulled a sofa cushion to be used as a pillow for his head while aware that he was just sitting on the carpet, straightening his legs are sore due to Stiletto slalu he blames for supporting his appearance.

"I accepted your offer!" he said while closing his eyes.

I nodded and smiled widely. "And you slept in a bun?"

to my surprise, he cleared his throat without opening his eyes.

I smiled broadly. Seeing him sleep in a position like this makes me feel sorry. But taking her to her room wasn't the way I cared about her.

Bi Tutik looked up, curious.

I shake my hand. "Don't bother!" lirih.

Bi Tutik wiggled his index finger. "Don't fuck around!" his hands slit his neck, and acted dead while standing.

I was almost awake plus Dalilah who the longer his mouth more and more gawking.

"God! Gawking is still beautiful." murmured me while watching it.

Three months without meeting and without status. You're still the same. So did I.

I stroked his cheek, Dalilah did not respond. He really took a comfortable nap. Suddenly there was a strange ring running through my body.

The beauty slept next to me without knowing I could do this - it was to her. Bright prospect to complete the longing.

Being near him who uses kebaya with a design that there are holes or what's the name as if waiting for me fret.

His white skin and fragrant body disturbed my faith.

I lay myself in bed. And sleepiness came crashing into my eyes.

"Once in a while nap is okay too!" I muttered while hugging the bolster.

***

"Papa... Papa's..." The scream came into my ear, ringing loudly.

I hissed and changed my sleeping position to turn my back on the princess. I'm still sleepy, hmm. He shook my grill many times.

Papa's... Papa's...

With great effort I opened my heavy eyes and moved. I blinked my eyes and almost slept again as Dalilah stood at the door, looking at me.

I also come to see me who is messy and tangled face wake up and batik shirt that has been tangled.

"Papa bobo?" ask princess. I nodded, and smelled the smell of the strawberry from her hair.

"Have a shower?" my many. Princess nodded. "Mandi with Auntie!"

Whaaat! This kid has taken a bath with Dalilah! Huh, cheating!

I went and took him out of the room. The Dalilah was still unmoved on the doorstep with a big smile on her lips.

"Great dream, Rev?" joking. I watched it with interest. He also had a bath, perfumed. So how long am I sleeping?

"Wait a minute! I'll take a shower!" I said while closing the door.

I saw a wall clock that was almost ashar. I slept for a long time too.

***

Laughter filled my house as I bathed and combed my hair.

When I opened my room, the two of them were silent while poking at my lips.

"What?" I was curious to join them in the living room.

Both of them giggled.

I snorted in annoyance.

"Princess answered papa!" I said a strict pretent.

Princess Aleta chuckled and sat on my lap. "Papa's aunt said it was funny that her hair was a mess! Kayak lion. Rawrrr.." he cried while clawing at the air.

I looked at Dalilah, asking for an explanation.

"Cut why, Rev! Let's get neat!"

"Do your hands want to hold my hair?" my reply teased him while raising my eyebrows.

Daliilah throw out the breath. "One of the body parts I like about you!" He smiled widely.

"I've been cooking, the three of you with Bi Tutik and the princess during your sweet dreams. Eat yuk! After that I have to go home." take her while moving.

Dalilah cook? How's it feel?

What is like Mother's cooking that is confusing according to her heart.

I hope the cooking is normal. Not salty because he's already married.

I walked into the dining room. And how ruined my kitchen was when Dalilah cooked in my house.

"The three of us are so excited! So don't get mad if your plate breaks!" Dalilah singled his innocent smile. Princess nodded slowly.

"Break two, papa!"

"No problem! Just don't destroy everything! Including my heart!" cibirku sitting in a chair.

"All you made?" ask me while pulling a plate containing spaghetti carbonara and small balls of ground meat on it.

"The seven years I lived in Melbourne made me good at cooking Italian food! The simplest, most delicious and delicious cuisine!" Dalilah.

"Want! Your body is still that way!" my insinuations, honestly.

Dalilah nodded in agreement. "It still looks like a high school kid, isn't it big?" ask him innocently.

I will, because nothing has changed from his posture. Small and adorable, only her mindset is mature.

"But you still like it, right? The word Father of love does not look at the physical even though small!" she's shy.

My laugh came out, then my cheek blushed.

"You realized?"

Dalilah. I smiled broadly.

"I never mentioned it! Since you already have such a dazzling innerbeauty, it's enough to make me happy!"

And smile softly. "Thank you!"

"But if you want to talk about it, I'm ready! I'll give you tips on how to raise it as prescribed by a good koas doctor!" my gura instantly made her cheeks blush.

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