ASMARADANA CROWN PRINCESS

ASMARADANA CROWN PRINCESS
Chapter 23.



Revi.


On the second day when it was still morning blind, and the wet wind of dawn was still over the dew. I lay down with fret. A dozen of these questions still lingered in my head.


What made me sure to approach the princess. Is this just curiosity like things that previously happened? Chasing girls, getting acquainted, dating, then leaving memories. Or indeed there is another turmoil that has been wriggling in my mind.


It seems that I intend to look for things, but I have rounded my heart.


The morning came with a glowing light, asking the night to pull over for a moment.


I was ready to go to school when mommy and daddy just came out of the room. They looked at me with astonished expressions.


"What the fuck is this boy! So diligent!" exciting Daddy. Daddy grabbed me to take me to the living room couch. Mom rushed to the kitchen to make breakfast.


"Where has it improved?" ask Daddy.


I shook my head slowly. "Much worse, Dad! I even had trouble getting rid of these thoughts! Looks like school early will be much better!" I complained while sighing.


Since last night I've been sharing stories with Daddy about the exciting events of yesterday's afternoon in the pendopo with Princess and Queen Rinjani's Mother.


"Male and selfishness! Slalu is obsessed with something new and hard to reach! For your problem, it may not be clear whether it is really a feeling of love or just obsessive love disorder, boy! But can daddy ask something of you?" Daddy looked at me with interest, and I watched daddy carefully. "Don't hurt anyone!"


My head almost exploded because of it. "Slalu's obsession ends painfully, Dad!" cetusku direct.


"That speech is so true, boy! So you already know the answer to your heart's worry? Now breakfast first! You have a tough task, right at school? Daddy doesn't want any word if your school needs an ambulance!" goda Daddy was in a joking tone when Mommy came to bring breakfast for the three of us, we had breakfast without saying much.


After breakfast. I took my bike off quickly. Actually, Daddy's words and mine were clear that I was just obsessed with approaching the princess. Satisfying all my curiosity about his world. A world full of rules that not many others want. Thrones, titles, and unmitigated servants devoted themselves to his family.


Women with all obedience and obedience, what is unapproachable, can not be invited to compromise. I think all humans have a wild nature, no exception with princess.


[The School ]


Student orientation continued until the next day. There is nothing exciting, except when pranking the princess, following wherever she goes around this school. Observe what he observes. Once upon a time, the princess was upset while stomping on the floor and said. "Needles! Keep interrupting, go there!"


I chuckled small. However, there was a strange slide that hit my head. Of the many women who entered this school no one accompanied him.


She was alone, only seen occasionally meeting men who were in other classes, and because I was messing with her.


I said to my friends. "The new bet if not kept on going! So don't be surprised if I rarely get together with you!" I said while making jokes.


"Yes, Rev! Lo most of the guts! She's not a girl to be played with!" sahut.


"I'm serious! She's the new mother-to-be of my kids!" reply cheerful.


"Huaa. It's jerky!" The laughter made the princess look over. I'm sweeping the meatballs and iced oranges that my friend just bought. "Later change!" lightly said.


"Woo.. lah less sajen!" chirps pissed.


Their laughter still exploded as I sat beside her. I blinked my eyes to comfort him. The Princess gasped in disdain at the sight of me, then a series of aggravated sentences invaded me.


Unfortunately, the invitation was not welcomed by the princess, she was angry, she did not accept. We exchanged our mouths and were witnessed by the canteen residents.


There is nothing wrong with my speech, but perhaps, my way of pronunciation is not in accordance with its rhythm. Different girls, different rhythms, and different ways. My mind admits that I was wrong. But I don't seem to care.


This incident became a byword at school until it was heard in the ears of the teachers. I was called to the teacher's room! Various questions related to the King's daughter.


I denied that I wasn't bothering him, I just wanted to be friends with him because he looked alone. But some teachers didn't believe it, I was given strict sanctions from the school. I can't bother the princess!


With a staggering step and a suddenly lethargic body, I stepped towards the exit. I swear I'll make the calculations on myself.


I'M STILL GOING TO GET CLOSE TO PRINCESS!


Fuck the school rules that must guard and respect the princess. The princess is a girl, she is alone, she has no friends. His friend who was picked up by the APV yesterday was not his girlfriend! Moreover, the cute and talkative guy who became the hero princess earlier in the cafeteria is also not his girlfriend! Her boyfriend is just me! Bramasta Revi.


A few days later.


I did not bother the princess at all, I was busy preparing plans and reports of student orientation activities in the OSIS room.


Sometimes I see him with the cute and irritable man talking it. They were close together, chatting casually, and that closeness made me uncomfortable.


Princess will only be mine, dude! And, it materialized a few days after I finished undergoing strict sanctions from the school. We competed three on three with a bet as a girlfriend. I'm excited to see how Princess plays basketball. She was quite attractive, because as far as I know a princess would be meek. So playing basketball is self-manipulation?


At first I just wanted to play around with this game, because the princess and her basketball team were not tough rivals. I just wanted to get close to him, get the basketball out of his hand, and then see the sweat drenching his forehead. He dazzled and shone under the sunlight.


But my two friends didn't give me a chance to win. They played professionally like we did when we were in a race.


My team won, so did the princess who became my girlfriend. It was not that he was angry, disappointed or even wailing miserably over his defeat. Princess raised her chin, shook my hand, congratulated me on my victory.


I could only wipe away the sweat that had soaked his forehead while praising his way of playing basketball. As hard as I clenched my hand so as not to lift up and presumptuously touch it, but my common sense did not work.


I still wipe his sweat with tissue. The Princess was fixated, as if the cheers from the students watching this incident were no longer important. It was as if the world stopped spinning, and there were only the two of us here, on my mind.


Princess left, leaving behind memories that I will never forget in this basketball court.


I let out a long sigh when my two friends asked about the bet.


"So how? Keraton's daughter is your girlfriend?"


I shook my head in doubt. "Tomorrow Sunday night I'll go to his house!"


Both of them patted my shoulder. "May work! But I suggest not to play with him! He is special to all his people!"


"Bakal paraded around the city in a terrible condition if you make the king's son cry! Let's go back, Rev! If you're gentle, anter he's home!"


I suppressed the guilt that suddenly burst into my chest. This is really the most cunning way to get the princess.


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