ASMARADANA CROWN PRINCESS

Chapter 27

Revi.

Arriving at the store that is often visited by beautiful girls. I smiled a little when I saw the princess who was walking around while looking at the unique and beautiful shoes on display in the storefront.

Even if Dalilah is a princess. I didn't want to buy her glass shoes. Because the glass is not flexible, once it falls, it will break and be thrown away. After all, where would anyone want to wear glass shoes in this day and age? Just Cinderella, that was decades ago. After all, which princess wants to wear glass shoes, at most it is precisely my head that is shuffled using her shoes.

Be the pair of flat shoes that the princess saw when she first entered this store that I picked up. Without a second thought, I asked the size of the shoes to the saleswoman after seeing the size of the princess shoes alone.

It looks simple, just a gray ribbon that becomes a decoration in his shoes, simple as the one who wears it.

"38." That'll be all I remember. Who knows, one day I'll find some pretty shoes for the princess and I'll buy them again. Be discreet! Without telling her because she would have simply refused my gift. Like now, the flat shoes I bought were not cheap for student bags. But, my situation that has two pairs of parents makes me have a lot of pocket money.

Whether I should be grateful or not with my thick pockets because of it. Mommy, daddy, mom, and dad have been through a lot of hard-chested inner struggles so I can get this lucrative monthly ration. But, at times like these, I am grateful for it.

I can pamper the princess with my own money. Itung-itung is practicing being a responsible girlfriend. And, my girlfriend will love me half-smart! Huehee...

As a complement to tonight's show, and noting that I'm a responsible girlfriend, I have to take her out to dinner. Because it is unethical to come home from a date, the boyfriend starves and complains to his parents.

"Mas Revi did not invite Lilah to eat, Father, Mother. Mas Revi just bought Lilah shoes! The most important thing in life is to eat, not buy shoes."

Princess must have some absurd common sense. He always had an adorable weird idea. And, to counter that negative impact, I took her to dinner at a fast food restaurant.

But after I ordered food for her, she looked dreamy.

What the hell is going on? Is he still bad for accepting my gift? Or he was afraid of being scolded by his parents for coming home again.

Hopefully nothing will get stuck in his heart, because after this I will really get him to sweat, and go home more than nine o'clock in the evening.

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"Why can it leak? It's gotta be something, mas!" guess the princess when we both got to the parking lot. He looked sullen, but also not angry when I asked him to walk to find a tire patch.

"It could be, princess. The motor is silent, it must be a padlock." I said looking for safety. Damn it to me if the princess ever finds out this is my wits.

"Try to find a tire patch that is still open. If not, the bike is left at the mall. Lilah knows who's got it." said the princess, opening her phone. He looked serious for a moment, then looked at me with pity.

The vow! If the duck motorbike is heavy, this sport bike is heavier. I was overwhelmed, bored, almost all of my leg muscles tightened to withstand the weight of this bike, but also had no regrets when me and the princess started to strangle the road for a kilometer joking. Princess is more than talkative.

"The shoes are new, but have made an adventurous trail. What if it breaks? Don't you love the money you've spent on me?"

"No! If it breaks what do you want to do with those shoes?"

"I'm simple."

"Why not get thrown out?"

"Dear."

I smiled between the tired and the sweat that soaked my cheeks. As we passed through the trees and were a little quiet from the vehicle, I stopped my steps.

"Why? Tired?" ask the princess in a surprised tone.

"Did you just love that shoe even when it was broken? How am I, princess?" ask me while wiping the sweat on my cheek. I looked at the princess, waiting for her answer.

"Why? Don't you love me?" I asked while looking at her dimming eyes.

Princesses shakes. "I don't know how to say it. But Lilah must be loyal to Revi."

What's with the princess' answer, she doesn't love me but she promises to be faithful. Hah, why is dating this time confusing.

"So you don't love me? But why would you want to be my girlfriend? Don't tell me to just play games!" I said without realizing.

"I'm not kidding!" princess's screams don't take it. "I'm too embarrassed to say that. That's laughable!" obviously the princess then lowered her head.

"okay... Loyalty is enough to show that you love me, princess! Me too, baby you!" My lips are. I'm shy. Cheek meet. Just this time saying a very different affectionate word sensation.

Like, "sumunar kang latitude."

"Thank you, but Lilah also wants you to be faithful. Like a Father to Mother."

"Has Father become the figure you idolize?" I asked, and again guided the motor after seeing the clock crawling up, and made the night colder.

"He loves me for who I am. He never scolded me. He also did not restrain my freedom, only that I did not want to hurt him because of my behavior. Therefore, I have always obeyed his order to be a sweet child." explained the princess who sounded unpretentious to the sound of another vehicle.

So in conclusion, the princess wanted a man who was more or less like Ayahanda. The perfect criteria that all women aspire to. But, what is my day that is only trying to become the King of Kelana. While he idolized was a real King with all his privileges.

Twenty minutes later, we both arrived at the tire patch. I leaned my body on the bamboo chair after saying that my motorcycle tire deflated to the tire patch.

"It's so heavy?" ask the princess with a big smile. He put his paper bag and helmet on before sitting next to me.

I nodded slowly while holding my breath. It's harder to be the man you want to be, princess.

"Let's buyin drink a minute."

I patted my eel. "I forgot, sorry! The princess must also be thirsty." I said as I stood up.

Princess chuckled, pulling me to sit back. "No problem! Change now I'm the deal."

I smiled and looked at his back as he walked towards the coffee shop next to the tire patch. The back that sometimes opens when dancing looks white, smooth, and well groomed. My mind is so fucked.

"Conscious? If I don't use cold water!" said the princess while stepping on my feet.

"Rather than being stepped on, it's better to be massaged. Pegel here!" reply while grinning.

The tire patchworker smiled widely as he shook his head when he heard the two of us exclaim.

"Drink it, if dehydration is troublesome. Tomorrow you can't go to school, Lilah can't see you!" he handed over mineral water.

"Not dehydrated, but gout!" I opened the bottle and swallowed it. Relieved, my thirst disappeared. But my fear is not.

I still have to take the princess home. Facing the man who became his idol then went home and re-create a plan so that the princess does not suspect why after Baskara's birthday party I will change.

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