ASMARADANA CROWN PRINCESS

ASMARADANA CROWN PRINCESS
Chapter 90



Revi.


As I expected. If my words remind Mother of the seduction of the King's Father.


I shuddered to imagine how Father would react if I repeated the appeal he said first. It could be that I was kicked out because Mother asked me to seduce her again to recall her youth.


"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim..."


I gradually retreated as the fairy said a prayer that I did not understand. He was like muttering in ancient Javanese.


PR again, learning Javanese.


"Mother go to the room first, Ma'am! You go down with Revi mas and perias." Pamit mother accompanied by Pandu. The boy gave me a menacing look before coming out of the room.


I was a little surprised when Dalilah touched my arm. "Let's get off! Mas Revi's on Lilah's family bus!" he said complete with an innocent smile.


I cried, imagining...


"I can take my bodyguard?" ask directly. I need a companion to ease my nervousness later.


Dalilah raised her eyebrows. "Mas Revi brought a bodyguard?" I nodded, I took some tissue to wipe the cold sweat on my palm.


I really had to check up on my health after I got home from Jakarta. I fear my heart why-why because of the effects of all these flavors.


"May, later acquaintance with bodyguard Lilah!"


"Bimo followed?" tanyaku.


He chuckled to himself, his hand slit the cardigan and put it on.


"Rather than talking about Bimo again in the palace, mending mas Revi keep lilah from falling!" the door with a stiff smile. I immediately realized that he was having trouble walking at this time.


"I can't hold you in front of your family!" I said softly, "Fear of being angry!"


"Jagain Lilah does not need to hold! Just keep it from behind."


"If the fall is ahead?" manya tease him. He chuckled small and shook his head. "Lilah has never fallen ahead of him!"


I laugh when the answer is often very honest. "So where should I take care of you? In front or behind?" many ensure.


"By my side, napa mas! Ribet me!" I flicked the elevator button. We went in and I smiled pervertedly as we were just the two of us in here.


"You want a sidecar?" ask me while mengoel-noel his fingers. He turned and narrowed his eyes. "Well, what does he want?" inquiringly.


I took a deep breath after the elevator door opened. "Just go with it, Lil!" muttered. "Party asks for your first kiss! Not me!"


Hissing while coming out slowly.


***


The hotel ballroom is crowded with participants and all the hurrah teams that will support representatives from Jogja. The hurrah team this time is really not canned. They, most likely will be seen to seize public attention.


I was struck as I watched for myself how their families blended in with the interconnected cohesiveness.


"collections... Prayer together!" shouted one of the teachers with a burning spirit. We are really optimistic that we will shake Jakarta with a blend of sacred Javanese dance and KPop dance that is so liked by many people.


We all got together, and we got together. We prayed fervently before chanting the burning yel-yel.


It's insane! I was really amazed when the Dalilah family cheered. It is like having two different sides of a coin.


Regardless of the protocol of the palace, we are still ordinary humans.


I took a deep breath as I boarded the bus that contained all of the Dalilah family. Kendrick is missing. He really has no intention of keeping me here when I really need to be guarded.


***


Along the way that will become these memories, I just sat quietly together with Pandu Mahendra until we arrived at the sports hall.


Euphoria welcomed our arrival when dozens of students who did not come to Jakarta were actually in this sports hall carrying large banners named schools that represent our city.


I smiled as I sent her a message and parted with her family because I had to join my other friends. I don't feel special here either.


Don't you want to go back on the back stage?


I nodded unconsciously in the crowd.


I want to see you from a distance.


He did not reply to my message despite two ticks. Maybe he was busy with reporters covering activities here.


"The girl's cute, Rev!" seloroh Reno while amazed to observe the girls who are milling in front of us. I snorted and had no taste in seeing the smooth thighs open because


Dalilah often said.


Ajining selam gumatung soko ing lathi, ajininggas gumatung saka kudo.


[A person's self-esteem depends on what he says, a person's body's worth depends on his clothes ]


I passed by leaving Reno acquainted with someone.


Once playboy remains a playboy.my murmured before dizzy looking for where the hurrah team is. They are easy to find because they are identical to the batik and kebaya clothes that we use as dress code.


***


The atmosphere inside the sports hall was very crowded. The roar of voices intersects.


We cheered, yelled, sang yel-yel. There has never been such a fun collaboration. When the noble family came to pat the clapper stick excitedly.


Ah, Dalilah. You brought a new color here. You seem to want to combine the two sides of the currency to be in harmony.


The first hour was filled with a warm welcome from the minister of sport and the appearance of the capital's young artist.


I enjoyed it but with a disturbed mind especially since Dalilah did not reply to my message.


Did he snatch because I didn't want to accompany him on the back stage. Do I serve as his encouragement?


I pat Reno on the shoulder and say I want to go to Dalilah's place.


"Basic bucin!" chirps.


I jostled with other people when the race had already started.


I growled as I hit someone and made him fall. "Sorry, I accidentally!" I helped her stand up as she complained of pain. "illness?"


"Gue ain't papa!" he answered while looking at me in wonder. "That viral loo, right, Raden Ayu Dalilah Sekar Kinasih's asking for a kiss?" She chuckles a little, looking at me.


Jakunku up and down, there are still people who remember the incident. Though it's been a long time.


I answered honestly if it was me.


He even screamed. "I didn't think I'd see you here!" He pulled out his phone and asked me to take a picture together. I cringed confused.


"Lo cute too, Rev! I'm Angel!" he said, extending a hand.


I swear, I'm in the assessment stage as a good boyfriend or not. This is even a strange girl who meets acquaintances in the crowd who must have Dalilah guards wandering freely here.


"Reve!" I answered while shaking his hand for a moment.


"Later tagged in the sosmed, Lo! I'll go first." He waved and left.


I growled in annoyance. "Don't make trouble for this weird chick! I have not been invited, I have not been sent home! It looks like a kuntilanak that bothers for a while, but it's a long time!"


I go to the back stage, where Dalilah just pensive herself with her feet knocking on the floor. Uneasily.


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