ASMARADANA CROWN PRINCESS

Chapter 89

Revi.

Don't be careless!

My nyaliku instantly fell to pieces hearing those two words. I could hardly believe it, it had such a side effect that it made my knees go limp.

Am I up to it?

I asked myself, and in me said. I don't know.

"Mas why?"

I'm looking. A brown-haired girl looked at me in wonder.

"Princess's cousin?"

He's cracking up on his own. I swear I got dizzy thinking about how many cousins there were and the names I had trouble memorizing.

"I'm Bulik Kylie... Step-sister Mother Queen."

The Queen Mother's half-sister?

So she's the princess's aunt, young aunt? I laughed even though I knew I shouldn't, but I couldn't stand it.

He's aunt... Young aunt.

Kylie grunts annoyed. "You insulted me for sure!" the accusation, I nodded.

"How old are you, Auntie?" ask me while holding out chocolate coins to him. She smiled accepting. And he's younger than me, looks kid than he looks.

"I'm the same age as Ndomas Suryawijaya! We grew up together. But I'm annoyed, I should be called Bulik at my young age!" Kylie pursed her lips, she opened the golden brown wrapper and ate the contents.

After he reached out his hand again. "Princess should not eat a lot of chocolate, Kaysan kangmas will be angry because his daughter is more sweet. Added many who like. Kangmas!"

Kangmas Kaysan's.

I gasped to hear him casually calling the king's majesty the kangmas.

O Allah, this boy has his own power in the Dalilah extended family.

"okay... Three more for you! The rest to pay taxes on Ndomas Pandu because I want to see princess dandan."

Kylie clucked intentionally. Her lips kept chewing on the chocolate I gave her.

Is this chocolate delicious? Why are they all so bad?

I opened one and ate it.

Pretty, even though only cheap chocolate is sold in stalls.

"Let's go to the room! My niece must be happy because she talked about you when I slept in her room.

I widen my eyes. So this boy became a place to confide in Dalilah. Maybe this kid can be a good listener.

Suddenly I worried for myself. Although his status is already aunty, his age is not ripe to be a place to confide.

Jesus, princess! I hope you don't listen to the incitement of this little aunt. You may follow labile because it is tainted by his mind. But I'm kepo, whatever they talk about while sleeping in the room.

We got into the elevator and I actually asked.

"Not much. Only the princess likes to say she's the same as Revi!"

"Kasian why? I'm fine, even though my heart often coprols when I meet you!" I said honestly.

Kylie nodded her head, she chuckled amusedly before saying. "I saw Revi nabrak Ayahanda! Serem ya, make lemes?"

We got out of the elevator. I'm nodding. Anyway Dalilah said that the same family must answer honestly. Whatever it is, it's embarrassing or painful.

"Ayahanda is indeed serem, the first time I danced just glared as long as I danced!" Kylie took a breath. "But Father is so... Whatever he said was like a warning!"

I tried to guess, and the conclusion was that I should not be careless even if I was afraid, I was nervous, I was panicking. And in fact again, later when I race, the Dalilah family becomes the supporter. Deg-degnya moved to the crown, my head frowns.

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"This is for me?" He smiled as he hugged the chocolate coin jar I gave him. "Thank you... Lilah likes it."

I smiled and saw him. She's in makeup with a palace makeup artist. In this room there is only his family.

"Why see my mother like that? My mom's pretty?" search Pandu.

"Beautiful!" I said straightforward. She was really beautiful with a piece of rag wrapped in her tiny body. Some supporting accessories for dancingpun already installed on his body.

Just finishing make-up, she looks perfect.

"My mom is beautiful! Watch out if the mas makes him cry! I'll send my friends to make you cry too!" threaten her.

I grunt. "The cry is humane, Ndomas! No one has tears except the ego. And the male ego is higher than the female. Therefore, girls prefer to cry for trivial things, besides that there are macems of his name. Take for example the cry of haru!"

Everyone then looked at me. I smiled clumsyly.

"That's right! Humans have a sad cycle in the brain. So ndoro mas Pandu Mahendra, my son. crying is normal!"

"But if you cry because of a broken heart, who's wrong? Blame things?" Ndomas Pandu is still stubborn.

Mother shook her head. He smiled at me as if to just casually face his son.

"Sometimes it forces people to cry! But the most important thing is to cry for the important thing! Don't cry for stupidity done on purpose!"

"Great mother! Pandu likes!" I chuckled small. Just to his mother, this brat looks spoiled and adorable. It is different in the way he faces others. I've been watching him so far.

Dalilah clapped. I smiled broadly as Dalilah got out of her chair. He looked in the mirror and his reflection looked at me.

This time, I won't give my heart a chance to ignore the beauty. She was truly beautiful like an angel from heaven.

His shawl was green, the most sacred shawl he had. His eyes winked as I stared at him continuously.

I looked up with a blushing face. Unfortunately, Pandu caught him.

"And! Dewe's mesem!" chirped while chuckling. I rubbed my face and smiled shyly. Mother snapped her finger on her shoulder. "Polite! I don't know how kasmaran people feel!" Mother smiled with understanding.

"Indeed the kasmaran thu smiles to himself, Bun? Koyo wong crazy?" jest.

I honestly want to swear to this boy that tomorrow when he falls in love he doesn't smile at himself like a madman. But he will be confused himself how to fall in love.

"Let's pray together!" bring the makeup artist. Mother and Dalilah clasped hands together, they smiled warmly and strengthened each other.

"Sana deket-deket same Mbak Lilah before Ayahanda and Suryawijaya mas come!" Pandu pushed my body to approach my own boyfriend.

Dalilah smiled widely as Pandu deliberately pushed me faster and nudged his open arm. Pandu giggles and hides behind Mother while whispering.

Mother says... "Hush... Hush..." With a smile that he could not stand.

I'm sure they're talking about me. I then glanced in Dalilah's eyes, did I really look like a madman who was smiling to himself?

I'm shaking the horse. I was completely insane myself when Dalilah purposely elbowed my arm with a carefree smile she made.

"I'm pretty, aren't I flickering?"

I moved my jaw and nodded. "You are beautiful in my eyes, yes or no makeup!"

The sound of laughter finally exploded instantly from Mother's mouth. I gasp. He patted my shoulder.

"Feel a wooed Mother!"

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