ASMARADANA CROWN PRINCESS

Chapter 49.

Dalilahs.

I set my foot on the sidewalk towards the house after Revi drove me to the gate. I stared at him pushyly as he waved his hand with an unbearable face.

I wiped away the local rain that flooded my cheeks with my palms.

It never crossed my mind if Baskara could do it all. Baskara set me up, did it out of disappointment. Baskara is dropped out of school after Revi gets strong evidence from her mother. As for Ayahanda, just want me to calm down without having to meet with Baskara again and make me slumped because of it.

"Wait..." The sound of shoes sounded on the ground.

I covered my face with both palms as I made sure that it was Bimo who called me.

"Know that?" tanyakanya. I nodded without taking my hand off my face. Shame if Bimo knows my face is ugly from crying.

"Be careful with yourself!" sama.

I snorted in annoyance. Unknowingly I took my hand off and nagged, "She was in a hurry to go home! Why even come here. The meat must be cold, not good! There's home! Your work hours are over! I'm home, not going anywhere. No need to guard!"

Bimo smiled slightly, "I have to make sure that ndoro ayu really goes inside the house!"

"Yes! Da... I'm going into the house! You go home!" I said as I shook my hand, besides I also wondered why Father had asked Bimo to make sure that I went home and entered the house. Kasian is him.

"Ta-pi.." he said it wasn't finished.

I looked at Bimo who smiled wryly while looking at me.

"But why?" I asked while maksa.

"Ndoro ayu wash your face first."

I snorted while pursing my lips, "Why is that? Afraid, Dad, ask me what I'm crying about?"

Bimo nodded small, his face looking agitated. Kasian also he if you have to linger in the palace because of this, on his first day of work. After all, I cried enough yesterday, now I just need to organize my heart again.

Repair yourself and accept this fact that the world is no longer the same without Baskara.

"Yes, I wash my face. But then you go home! Tomorrow's work. Don't ngoyo!" I smiled slightly looking at Bimo who was smiling widely. He stepped his foot first towards the water faucet.

I followed him while looking at his back. Original, since Junior High I never really paid attention to Bimo closely and thoroughly. And now that back looks comfortable to lean on. It seems. I'm not sure because I've never felt it before.

I unconsciously smiled to myself for imagining it. Oh God! Forgive me for being curious about the beauty of adolescence.

Dugh...

Damnit damnit! His back was completely in front of my eyes. It was so close that I could smell his sweat.

"Kok quit?" I asked while looking at Bimo who frowned. His face seemed to think. God, don't let him guess this. Don't get to think I've been observing since.

"It's here!" Bimo pointed at the water faucet in front of him.

I'm grinning. Thankfully Bimo was unsuspecting if I imagined what it would be like to be leaning on his back.

I immediately blushed in shame while washing my face with water.

"It is! There's home! The meat must be cold, not good!" I said while facing him.

Bimo opened his bag, then gave me some tissue.

I hissed, "Why do guys bring tissue? I'm not!"

"Just in case."

I rubbed my face while still asking why.

"Just in case if ndoro ayu needs tissue I'm ready to bring it. Because slalu's women need it."

I laughed immediately. Why did he do it, why should tissue. He also carried bandages and sanitary napkins in his bag.

Oh myGod. What what's with him. She wants to be the first person to help me when I'm in trouble.

"Bi... Go home! Thank you for being ready for me. I'm actually speechless with your performance. I really salute you!" sincerely said.

Bimo nodded and sauntered away leaving me unmoved, staring at him.

To be honest he is a kind and responsible man.

However, Revi's remark earlier if Bimo liked me caused a big question mark on my mind since then.

Is it true that Bimo likes me, or he just carries out his duties as my bodyguard.

I don't understand why this event should exist. The events that make me, Revi and Bimo must be in an enigmatic bermuda triangle.

However, being ever at the end of the day I understood her whereabouts I believed to be the thing that made me feel protected. Whenever, wherever.

...Happy Reading. ...