Dark Princess

Dark Princess
Nama



"Excuse me… "


"Yes?" And finally! He responded quickly. Yess! I thought for a few seconds.


"I need some help. If you don't mind?" I asked politely.


"If I can help, okay, why not?" Wow, okay! He responded well.


"Your name?" Name?! I cursed myself in my heart. That's cheap Earnest! What is the relationship of help with the name? He looked me in the eye to make sure. But, yes, I'm serious. I really want to know his name.


""My name?" He looked at me in wonder.


"Yes, your name is..."


"Why should I tell you my name?" I was a little surprised. Absolutely not expecting to receive such a response. Shouldn't it be said easily? Is it difficult to share what his name is? I'm brain twisting. How do I say that I really want to know his name without saying that I really want to know?It is the bodo time. Just lanjtu. It's already wet.


"You said you'd help me..."


"Yes, I will. But it has nothing to do with my name." He said firmly. I was embarrassed, still trying to look cool with the mangosteen and stroking my chin. There's a point. I must admit, she is not only beautiful, but also smart. I added one more reason to fall in love and keep chasing after her.


"You're right. But the help I want is, I want to know your name." He looked surprised. Got you!


"Ah... So. Knowing my name will help you in something... Is that what it means?"


"Rubber. That's why knowing your name is so important." Lah, why is it like this? But yes, I have to continue that silly conversation. For the first time in my life, I let myself look stupid.


"May I ask? Since it's about my name, how far can it be useful to help you?" I couldn't help but smile, and was a little embarrassed. Holy hooch! I lost that word game. But it's better to lose but get something out of it.


"Well... To help me feel at peace for the rest of the day. You know that, right? When a person loses his peace, it will not be good for his health. Physically and mentally..." I really resigned myself to sell at a 100% discount, I hope he gives me mercy and answers. Otherwise, where would I put my face?


"Ah, yes too. This is not good. If my name has a negative effect on you. And as a fellow human being, I should be kind enough to help right?" It was another crushing attack, I lost again. He really has the upper hand.


"Then it's good to help you. My name is Jade Moon. I really hope you'll have a sense of peace for the rest of the day." I was still stunned. My feelings could not be explained in words, it was great to finally get her name, Jade Moon! His name is good, just like his guy. But then I thought, what next? That woman is really something. He can make me look stupid. I began to lower my level of arrogance for my benefit. Mission changes Earnest, let's just say that you're not that famous celebrity, let's beg and get more. Let's continue!


"Oh, so. Thank you Miss Jade Moon. But wait, should I call it Jade as it is written in the letters J-A-D-E or /Jeid/ which means precious stone?" I'm trying to expand the scope of that conversation to continue the interaction.


"The second, /Jeid/, precious stone."


"Oh so..." I'm mangosteen. It's as if the information I hear is a very important science.


"Thank you Miss Jade Moon. And from your last name, are you Korean?" I want to make sure.


"Does it still have anything to do with the peace and mental physical health you mentioned earlier?" With an unhappy expression. I was surprised, he really brought me to my knees. There has never been a beautiful woman, in the history of my career as a handsome and kind man, who treated me that painfully. But strangely enough, I even wanted it for me.


"Yes right. I suppose so. I mean this way. When we eat, we usually do not only have 1 type of dish. I mean, to make a meal perfect, we need to have a complete package of dishes consisting of several types of food. Right?" What kind of logic is this Earnest? I don't know, those words just popped up and slid freely from my mouth. Maybe that's what we call the power of kepepet.


"Considerate. Well then, based on that reason, it seems like I should still be kind, adding one more dish to this entire package of dishes right? Yes, I am Korean." He's answering! I returned the mangosteen to look dignified amidst the self-esteem that had fallen apart.


I'm spinning my brain again, what's next? People usually ask each other names, right? But he doesn't seem interested at all. There was no sign that he was going to ask me what my name was? Or maybe he knows me? If so, why is he acting like that? Is it possible that I'm not that attractive in his eyes? I pat that ugly thought. Not the time to lower yourself Earnest!


"Thank you Miss Jade Moon, for your kindness. But, don't you want to know my name too? I mean, people usually like to share. You share your name and I'll share my name with you? What do you think?" I decided to offer myself. I must admit, it was a stupid act. Really close all out. But I thank my guts, at least I can still find that stupid excuse.


“Iya. Usually is. But for now, I choose to share without receiving anything in return. Life isn't always about giving and receiving, is it? Sometimes, we need to share what others need from us without taking something in return. I think we are wise enough to understand this. Didn't you?" It was a huge blow. After losing so many times, I finally did not find any more loopholes. But I still need to maintain my good image right?


"Well, I'm very lucky. I sat next to a kind and wise woman. I don't want anything anymore. I'm really lucky. Thank you Miss Jade Moon, for your discretion. I learned something today..." I gave a closing speech that sounded wise.


"By pleasure." His answer was short and he returned to his original position, sitting upright.


I concluded, that short line of words is the end of our conversation. Instead of being in a good mood after knowing what his name was, I felt furious and angry. Never before have I begged something in such a lowly way and looked so stupid. Andwhat? Without results? There's Earnest, you get his name. Oh yes, the name. But for what? I cursed myself.