ASMARADANA CROWN PRINCESS

Chapter 18

I'm sneaking. Passing through the nice palace gate has not been closed by the guards. Behind me is Revi, he's guilty of the after-male incident. The motorcycle tire is leaking! So what we did after dinner at the fast food restaurant was find a tire patch. The exhausted and exhausted Revi pushed his big bike. I was thirsty for having to comfort her all the way.

We passed through the conblock road which became the way in and out very carefully, even I took off my shoes so as not to cause a suspicious sound.

I approached the window and peeked. This window is made of teak wood carving directly attached to the frame. There was a man who was facing the laptop, visible from the glowing monitor light. Looks like Ayahanda is typing something.

I turned, "Go home, let me face you." I whispered softly.

The night was already too late from the hour I should have been in the room. The pengki is a problem for me when he shook his head firmly unwilling to leave.

"Let me take responsibility. It's my motorcycle's fault."

I patted my eel, the bike was the source of the problem. Already made aching-hard, plus should grip so as not to topple. Now the bike is a scapegoat because of this problem.

"But don't get caught if you get a message from Ayahanda! Promise not to get angry?" I raised my little finger.

Revi smiled and nodded, he frowned his little finger.

"Promise also don't come out the night with me." said Revi with a cheerful twinkle in his eyes.

Ish's... Maybe he was looking for a chance in the middle of my heart beating unstable. Just this time I'm out of the house until ten o'clock.

"God, now there's something more important. Our fate is in the house. Remember that polite!" I let go of our linked fingers, then I knocked on the door slowly.

Without waiting for the cue from Father to enter the house, I have walked while bowing respectfully.

"Ayahanda." I said. I glanced at Revi with the tail of my eyes, he looked riled up but also politely greeted Ayahanda with the call of the king.

"Home home?" ask Ayahanda. I'd love to throw out my warm embrace. Then complain to him if Lilah walked far away. Now Lilah's feet are tired.

"Here is the Father" I replied, looking down.

"The theme wasn't told to go home? It's late, and her parents are worried waiting for her at home."

Uh buset... This means that Ayahanda is insinuating us or Ayahanda is talking about herself who is worried about waiting for her daughter to come home.

"Sorry king, I am late to take Dalilah home" Revi said in a trembling voice.

I'm clarifying my view.

The father did not look angry or show displeased. Ayahanda simply nodded while smiling knots. He looked carefully at Revi before saying, "Thank you for bringing my beloved daughter home. Now go home tomorrow must be school!"

Revi nodded in understanding, he bowed respectfully before Ayahanda then kissed the back of her hand.

"I'll excuse you to go home to the king."

Ayahanda. Then refocus looking at the monitor screen.

Revi looked at me for a moment. He waved his hand.

"I went back, princess. Beautiful dreams yes." she said softly, I immediately looked down embarrassed.

You pengki! He could have said that in front of Father. Now I'm pretty sure that Ayahanda concludes that we're both nothing.

"Sorry Ayahanda. The bike was leaking so Lilah came home late."

"Yes... Um, gift for Baskara Ayahanda. Tomorrow night Sunday lilah permission to come to his house huh."

Ayahanda seemed to think for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

"Mas Suryawijaya was also permission to come to his birthday Baskara, Mbak. So you guys are leaving together!" ayahanda lugas.

I nodded to end this warm conversation. It is warmer than usual and a bit stressful.

"The guide also joined Ma'am. So you already understand how to take care of your sister later!"

The bengal took part in Baskara's birthday celebration. Ribet bye, ribet. SD boy mostly that behavior will definitely break the atmosphere.

I just nodded, in my heart I was sure, not the nature of the Father who inherited the nature of Pandu Mahendra. And rest assured, my thoughts are with Mother.

Moreover, the secret hidden behind the wild nature passed down by my mother and Pandu Mahendra. Next time maybe I should ask Eyang Kakung and Eyang Uti. They clearly knew from the beginning of the relationship of Father and Mother.

I yawn, pretend.

Father smiled, "Sleep, Father there is still some work to be done."

I nodded, "Thank you, Father. Don't sleep at night. Ayahanda's eye bags are already visible." I said and kissed Ayahanda's cheek with anxiety. Ayahanda shook her head with a smile.

I pulled my paper bag and went to my room.

Not only from Ayahanda, other questions I got Mother. The woman with three children was sitting on the edge of the bed while pensive.

"Mother isn't asleep?" many wonder. I put my paper bag and took out my flat shoes and sneakers onto the shoe rack.

"New?" ask mom curious. I nodded, "Can the Dalilah receive a gift from the Revi mas?" ask my Mother.

His mother frowned, "So that was bought by Revi?"

I nodded while sitting in the study chair. Mother looked at me with interest, then approached the shoe rack. Mom saw him for a while and tried on his shoes.

"It's really pretty, Ma'am. Can Mother pinjem sometime?" ask Mom happy.

I could only laugh loudly, "Try Mother asked me first. Does Ayahanda allow it? If you let me, those shoes are for Mom."

Mother chuckled, "You don't seem to know Father. What happens if the Father knows Mother wears shoes bought by other men. The father is possessive. It's just that we both accidentally haven't slept because we're waiting for Mbak to come home."

Thirty minutes passed. Mother was still engrossed in my room, asking what activities I did with Revi until this late.

"Assyik ya so Mbak, new dating has been invited to shop at the mall. In the past, Mother if ngedate with Ayahanda was only invited to the edge of the cliff. I feel like committing suicide! But that's my father, slalu had a way to make an unusual story." said Mother, I threw my body on the bed. Mother laid her body. We stared at the ceiling of the room which had a old-fashioned ceiling. Then my hand gently hugged my mother. Mother glanced at me, "Sleep, let Mother accompany me."

I do not want to ask about why it must be a high cliff that is a place for dating Mother and Father or is there something else Mother wants to convey through her story. I looked at her, the beautiful woman who stroked my hair slowly.

"You must be prepared with strange circumstances that will greet your heart." Mother closed her eyes.

The night is getting late. I'm still not asleep. My mind wandered somewhere. What strange circumstances will greet my heart. I didn't think it through.

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