
Revi.
But so much has changed when the princess returns to school. I still admire him and keep trying to be the Revi before. Revi is cheerful and does not mess around.
But I do not deny, the existence of Bimo that I often catch around Dalilah makes me restless. Fretting that my position is threatened. Not just in terms of time or the way I pay attention to it. But in terms of level as well, Bimo falls into the category of a younger class with good looks and intelligence that is above average, just like me. The difference is, maybe I can take the car to school, he doesn't.
Our social status is clearly different, and that's what I can upload now to stay on the Dalilah's side.
"Revs! Your girl's so pretty, look in the schist's room! Talk to Mr. Bambang again when I stopped by for a stamp!" exclaimed my friend who immediately made me open my eyes.
"Have you been to school? Waw... I'm really curious about her if she wants to dance!" I said while throwing a basketball at him. My friend caught him swiftly and chuckled.
"Crazy you, Rev! How dare you date the king's son!"
Either praise or ridicule I don't know, all I know. My princess was already at school, already wearing dancing clothes that made me happy.
"All get ready in front of the school! Let me pick up the little goddamn angel in the backroom!" seruku full of enthusiasm while darting quickly into the room Bambang sir.
A week without seeing the princess is like living without money. Silent and not excited. Moreover, mommy often mocked me to come to his house. But it must be the conclusion I got, Bimo was there. Somehow my hunch says this Bimo is nothing with the princess.
But on what basis suspect Bimo. He's not the right rival for me.
"Get in.." replied Mr. Bambang as I knocked on the door of his room. I went straight in with wide strides, inclined to be impatient.
I found a heavenly angel wearing a jacket? Huft...
"What's up, Rev?" ask the principal while observing me fully inquiring.
"There's an angel here, sir! Can I take it out?" ask me while observing carefully Dalilah Sekar Kinasih who looked down embarrassed.
I swear, for whatever. She looks so sweet and different than usual. She really showed herself that she was really the princess of the palace.
"All set, Rev? Basketball team? Cheers leaders? Consumption and P3K?" ask Mr. Bambang to make sure.
I answered without looking. "Ready sir! Just leaving." I replied straightforwardly.
Mr. Bambang stood up. "Come to the hall, we pray together before leaving for the sports hall."
Me and the princess both nodded before walking out of the room that the naughty students were so afraid of.
"Lilah, you look so beautiful." praised me with a smile as me and the princess walked hand in hand.
Princess smiled faintly. "How are you? Are you okay?" the question seemed to divert the conversation.
"I miss you, Lil!" myrag.
"Not hp?"
"It's in the bag."
"I'm not ready to open what phone from earlier?"
I growled and touched his arm. "I'm sorry, but I'm excited to bring the name of the school to the race. Not yet open the phone. Sorry." I said sorry.
The princess nodded, and she lifted the rag she was wearing as she climbed the stairs.
"Darling, careful!" I said spontaneously while holding his hand. Princess chuckled even more. "I used to wear Revi! I am also amused when called dear! Can-can om Nanang ngetawain me because of it." he said before landing his feet on the conblock with agile.
My eyebrows shot up. "So you don't like me calling you baby?"
Princesses shakes. "It's not that I don't like it, but Lilah's still in first grade High School. If Mother is horrified, Mother will laugh. Funny interior. First grade High School is already a pity!"
Princess chuckled as she pushed my arm. "It's funny!"
"When do we go together, princess? I'm really kangen."
The Princess sniffed her shoulders while displaying her smile. "Lilah don't know mas. But Lilah was always waiting for Revi's mas at home. The most comfortable place I am now." he explained with as calm as possible as if hoping that I could understand the situation.
Maybe this is a challenge for those of us who love Ningrat. They must obey the government rules. Although defiant sometimes looks exciting, right?
"My house could be the most comfortable house for us to date. So, we can set the schedule, right?" I said expectantly. Honestly, I also want to feel what it's like to be a teenager dating like a normal teenager. Maybe it is, too, but yes... I want to respect him and all the royal rules. Handrails seem to be enough for both of us, while watching a movie or singing together.
"Lilah will tell you the right schedule for it. Now it's... Mommy..." Princess gave a moment of pause and the water of her face turned unpleasant.
"It's about Baskara." he explained directly while looking at me.
I let out a breath. Why should it be about Baskara, why not just Bimo that he should explain.
"Baskara will probably be in GOR as well if he chooses to be his school basketball team. Are you scared, or angry?" tanyaku carefully. Can run its business if the princess suddenly badmood.
"Can I talk to him later? I'm still wondering why she did it all" the princess said hesitantly.
I move my jaw. It was quite risky if the princess met Baskara herself, because I had a fight with her outside of school.
"When we finish the race together. I'll accompany you!" I answered while forcing a smile.
Princess shook her head, she didn't want me to be with her.
"Yes, but be careful. I'm just afraid Baskara will hurt you."
Princess nodded while smiling stiffly. "I just saw you know mas, seneng ya menemenin same pom pom girls? Sexy huh?"
I then grinned the horse. Pom pom girls in school are sexy. Beautiful, taller than Dalilah and they are free beings. But I can't tell her that clearly.
"Why are you jealous?"
Princess instead stepped up and left me just like that when we just stood facing each other in the school corridor.
I spread my legs wide to chase after him. Princesses. "What?"
"Not jealous?" many wonder.
"What's jealousy for?"
I was stunned for a moment. Does the princess not love me until she is not jealous when I was with pom pom girls earlier.
"You don't love me, Lil?" I pulled his arm.
"Let go!"
I looked at the source of the voice. "Bimo." I muttered. Princess immediately pulled her hand and walked quickly towards the school grounds.
"Have been waiting for Mr. Bambang, mas Revi." he explained calmly.
I growled while walking with a sharp look at him.
"I'm watching you, Bim!"
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