ASMARADANA CROWN PRINCESS

Chapter 51.

Before continuing the story of Dalilah and Revi. It's good that I apologize first for delaying this story for one month I'm sorry for the limited time I have. May you be faithful to read this story.

...Goodbye, Skavivi. ^^^...

...🌺🌺🌺...

Dalilahs.

"Take it, because it's the taste of my lips now!" Revi furrowed his face with an anxious smile before waving his hand and hurriedly leaving from me.

I blushed in embarrassment as I looked at the candy in my hand. "Copper flavored coffee! Ish.. must be sweet-sweet hook!" I muttered, opening the candy wrapper and eating it.

"Sweet... Must be Revi's lips too."

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A week passed very slowly.

Revi was busy practicing basketball with his friends at school, while I chose to practice at home with my dance teacher.

We didn't meet for a week, but not for Bimo. He was by my side all day as long as he was doing his job. If I ask why not take a vacation, I'm at home. The answer is slalu like this. "My watch will not be intact, ndoro princess."

Is money so important to Bimo now? To the extent that he killed his youth just to take care of me eight hours a day.

Bimo only smiled when I asked about his life.

Like this morning, after dawn he had already come to the palace. Wearing sportswear complete with his pride jacket.

"Oh Allah, Bim! The race is still eight o'clock, this is what you say early in the morning has come here. Want me to make up?" ask me in wonder.

Bimo smiled and nodded. I inhaled the morning air so fresh before exhaling it slowly.

"OK, fine. Actually I'm groggy too, Bim! I'm ashamed to appear in front of so many people." I said as I swung my legs as we both sat on the wooden pendopo.

"Watch you dancing in the Kencana ward, ndoro ayu. Nothing changed, only the difference this time was judged by the jury." clearly Bimo was so calm to hear that he even put away the sound of laughing chickens crowing loudly.

"Why don't you come! You can still dance, right? Already know the pakems. Let me have a friend of his. I'm honestly ashamed, Bim. I'm a traditional dancer between K-POP dance or other break dance. As if this is old-fashioned. I'm embarrassed." I sighed before wiping my face.

Bimo chuckled as he looked at me so clearly showing nervousness.

"Just calm. I exist to expel nervousness ndoro ayu." said Bimo seriously. I chuckle when I see him.

"You look like a father! So serious." I jumped up and said. "I take a shower, there's a ritual I need to do. Usual..the flower bath while shaving my armpit hair."

Bimo held a laugh at the end of my speech. I realized why I was too open to talk about it. I shrugged my shoulders and went into the house.

"Are you ready, Mommy?" ask Mom after I finish my ritual in the bathroom. The final ritual coincided with the mutihan fast that I underwent today.

"Dead of dancing, Bun! Where's bimo?"

My mother smiled broadly as she combed my hair. "Bimo's in his usual place if he's waiting for you, Ma'am."

I nodded while looking at myself in the mirror. Mother looked at me in the mirror and rubbed my shoulder while smiling sweetly.

"Must be confident! It doesn't matter if you're different, but remember, Lilah's efforts won't be in vain. If losing is not a problem, it is not a shame. Okey... Sweet smile dong!" persuade Mother.

I smiled as I clasped Mom's hand.

"Mother's coming?"

I snorted, then moved. "Lilah dance and yes, Bun! Seven o'clock must go to school first make prepare."

My mother took me to the dressing room. There's already a courtier who's going to put my makeup on and help me put on dancing clothes.

As always, this is just a normal race. The ritual I did had to be complete as I usually do before dancing in the palace.

"Pray first ndoro princess."

I nodded while holding my hands in front of my chest, muttering prayers to the Gusti of God.

"It's done. Stay this crown, not to be left ndoro princess." I smiled and nodded. "Thank you, Mbok." I said while wearing the crown. The courtier clenched his hands together while blowing incense in my face.

For an hour struggling with make-up and all the fabrics. I am now beautiful and ready to dance.

Bimo who saw me half an hour ago stood up. He held out the jacket I had brought earlier with the backpack containing a change of clothes.

"Get up the car! Your bike lives here!" I said after wearing my jacket.

Bimo put on a thinking face, then shook his head. "Sorry princess ndoro, I can't."

"Why? It's good to save on gasoline."

"Mas Revi will be suspicious."

"Mas Revi? My boyfriend."

Bimo nodded and smiled faintly.

I patted my eel, forgot I haven't called Revi this morning. I took my phone in the bag before saying. "I called Revi first, you go first, Bim!"

Bimo nodded and walked towards the parking lot.

I waited patiently until Revi picked up my phone. But until ten minutes of waiting, Revi did not also pick up the phone.

"Depart ajalah, later also meet at school." I muttered and rushed towards the parking lot.

During the trip to school, I kept a good look at my phone, hoping for news from Revi mas. However, no messages came in.

Upon arrival at school, I had already seen Bimo gathered with our classmates. They came in droves to support the school, of course because I represented the class as well.

"Hey.." I said shyly. Sure, I'm embarrassed. I wear a scarf, scarf, dancing accessories, and thick make-up. This is in stark contrast to other friends who wear school sportswear.

"From going to school! Want to learn or find a girlfriend who is busy bouncing the ball while cheers leader cheers."

Basic class leader! I like to make me curious.

"The way! If you miss later be embarrassed doang!" he chuckles. So did the other friends as I walked hurriedly towards the basketball court.

I looked up and stuck out my tongue.

"It's a habit! You can also run with kebaya! Wanna see?" Arrogant talk.

Bimo. I smiled knot.

"So this is what keeps Revi busy!" I said peeking from a distance. When Revi mas and his friends were already on the field, with a team of cheers leaders who wore minimalist clothes complete with pom-pom girls who cheered happily.

I smiled as Revi enjoyed his activities. Without remembering I kept sending him messages of longing.