ASMARADANA CROWN PRINCESS

Chapter 55.

Dalilahs.

That morning I had to go with Revi on the bus. I'm actually happy, but also upset. No, my bodyguard is not here, no one is looking after me. Especially in this bus it is only the upperclassmen. I became a minder myself, so I deliberately sent a message to Bimo so that there was no need to worry about me and I needed his spirit.

My upperclassman is pretty, that slang, wears a mini skirt, hair on the second puck, sneakers with long socks covering the entire calf. I'm the only one who looks old. Wear a pull, wear a pink goose feather crown. Where are his shoes anyway.

Look where I'm not from. Not fast beside Revi mas which looks really cool when wearing basketball uniforms. I swear, my boyfriend can be cool. Lilah is not in love with Revi. But also ashamed of himself.

Mas Revi gave me his phone when I told him my phone was privacy. He looked suspicious, but he still let me hide my phone back in my backpack.

I am not interested in investigating anyone who often related to mas Revi through social media. Because, this is her privacy just like I said earlier. I just need to believe that Revi's mas doesn't mess with the opposite sex other than me.

Unlike me who has the secret behind my conversation with Bimo. He's... I cheated huh? But it's just about his job, nothing more.

I chose to take her pictures to get rid of my discomfort here, as well as the ridicule from my upperclassman who admired me but with a mocking tone. Why anyway? Like never seeing me dance or visit the palace. Not that now the activities in the palace can be seen on all social networking sites huh? Why not open your eyes to our existing culture. Ish's... So upset themselves.

Arriving at the sports hall. I got off the bus and welcomed my family. Likewise, Bimo who has been chatting calmly with Suryawijaya.

It could be both of them. Getting along and like an old friend. Very different behavior Suryawijaya if met with mas Revi.

Not bad, especially after that incident. More and more not because. Revi rarely goes home.

I asked Revi to come see my family. However, Revi refused. He chose to organize the school's basketball team and cheer leader.

I kissed the back of the hands of Father and Mother while smiling widely.

"Why smile?" ask Mother wonder.

"Lilah wants to stage. Mommy want to see?" askaku enthusiastically while holding both hands Mother. Mother must know I'm a gerogi, so Mother continues to smile while shaking my hand.

"Mother will see you dance. So dance the good, dance for yourself, as if there were no rivals. So, free. Likewise expression. It must be like a spoiled mosquito."

I chuckled as Ayahanda also chuckled while looking at Mother full of affection and amused glint from her old eyes.

"Pampered mosquito? Like what, Mother. Make it itchy no?"

"Flying... Fly around and then hap! Make everything you see so itchy to follow dancing like Mbak Lilah."

Ayahanda chuckled amusedly while shaking her head. "There's nothing about your mother."

"My mother.." I said proudly while leaning my head on my arms. Mother sneezed immediately while pushing me away.

"Here, Mother! Stab Mother's nose!" sumpul Mother while taking a handkerchief in her tenteng bag to wipe liquid snot from her nostrils.

Me and Ayahanda chuckled. Suryawijaya mesem, hiding a sweet smile that is said to be very similar to Ayahanda when young.

"Mesem... Look at his teeth!" I asked him with maksa. Suryawijaya let out a cold snort while turning his head.

"This girl has a sister! But I'm proud of you, Sur. You are surrounded by many girls, many of your adorers." I joked to him.

I turned towards Ayahanda with a spoiled face like a little cat that was raining. "Yahujana... Lilah wants to be stabbed by sister!" I say with spoiled. Ayahanda chuckled while correcting the position of my crown.

"Go away. Good luck."

I hugged Ayahanda before going towards the crowd of my friends.

Mas Revi smiled as I was nearby. "Princess's spirit! Do the best! You can."

I nodded and left him before joining my 'busy' friends enshrining me.

I feel like an artist because I really captivate the attention of the students who are here. Especially the students who took part in the race today. City SMA level race.

I walked after the art teacher while smiling sweetly at anyone who looked at me in wonder and fascination. Let the clamps see me, let Revi know. His girlfriend is also beautiful, no less interesting than the cheer leader's team. The beautiful girls that have been around all day.

I waited for my turn in the seat while looking around. Quite a lot of people are participating in the cultural arts category race today. There are playing bands, singing, K-Pop dance and other talents that are no less stunning. Until my gaze collided with Bimo as I twirled my head to look around.

"Why?" my many.

"No." she replied while twitching.

"Cok just don't? Reports huh?" search me while chuckling.

Bimo nodded, he took out his little book to record 'my activities' complete with his clock. It looks like a diary book but a male version. Not long but detailed.

"I was sitting the same way Revi. Photos with his phone. Not weird!" my lie for not explaining the problem of accidental touch on the thigh earlier.

Bimo cleared his throat while writing it. He looked up while looking at my face as if looking for something. Slalu was so until he was satisfied, then threw his breath and looked down again.

"Let's take a picture of me! Take a good angle. You brought a camera, right?" many .

Bimo patted his backpack. "I will also have to take pictures of Ndomas Suryawijaya. Asked by the Queen's mother."

I nodded my head. "Such good news. What are you two talking about?" my investigation is quite astonished. Not that it is not fun to talk to fellow introverts. But the thing is they feel at home for hours talking together. What try the two talk about until I wonder at them.

"Bim, answer!"

"All about you." she replied in a flat tone.

My eyes immediately rounded perfectly before moving forward to the front of the stage.

All about you?

Did Suryawijaya divulge my secret? Or Bimo even find out about my favorite and others related to me. Unknowingly I was dragged and almost nyusruk to the top of the conblock if not pulled by the man.

"You daydreaming?"

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