Disabled Princess Reincarnation

Chapter 22 Is Not a Flower Field

The uncomfortable feeling continued to struggle in the heart indefinitely, starting from the lessons in the beginning until the time of rest when he ate lunch.

Someone was watching him quite clearly, shamelessly looking at him with a gaze that was hard to explain.

This was the first time he had gotten such a look, making him so unreasonable that he was confused what to behave like.

And when he was in the library it was the culmination of his discomfort.

"Stop looking at me!" it was a clear order.

"Why? I have a right to it," Aslan replied with a smile.

Winnie frowned, barely having any words to reply.

"You're making me uncomfortable" he said.

"Usually you will retaliate" Aslan said.

Of course Winnie would reply to him, but if it was a defiant look like intimidation. While the gaze Aslan gave was completely different and only this time Winnie received it.

"I'm going to the toilet" said Winnie, choosing to leave.

Up in the toilet he stared at the reflection of his face on the glass, looking carefully at what was there that made Aslan continue to look at him.

"Oh Winnie, by any chance. You got any facial tissue?" ask Deborah to approach.

Without a word Winnie immediately took it out.

"What's wrong? you seem stressed," asked Deborah clearly hearing Winnie's irritated grunt even though she was slow.

"I don't understand, Aslan's been acting strange all day. He kept looking at me without saying anything" she said annoyed.

Hahahahahaha

Deborah's laughter was so loud in the toilet, Winnie confused herself because she did not understand where the funny place was.

"A man will never be able to cover his love, while a girl cannot cover up his jealousy. He is your girlfriend so be sensitive," said Deborah after satisfied laughing.

Winnie was petrified, it took her only five minutes to complete the difficult chemical formula while even after Deborah left she still could not decipher the meaning of the sentence.

Back in the mirror feeling Yumna suddenly present, slowly the memory of the perfect life of the noble daughter plastered in the glass.

Until the gaze of the crown prince who insisted on interrupting her even though she was a disabled girl, now she realized that the gaze was similar to the gaze Aslan gave.

"Could possibly... Aslan... like me?" ask her in the mirror.

How the struggle for the sake of having a good life has hardened his heart to not be aware of a sincerity in a relationship, for some reason Winnie suddenly felt embarrassed when she remembered all the time she had spent with Aslan.

"Gosh.no! Aslan was nothing more than a dictator and I wanted to date him just for my safety" he muttered throwing away those romantic thoughts.

Quickly washing Winnie's face and hands planned to go back to class, but when she came out of the toilet apparently Aslan had been waiting from earlier.

"When are you here?" winnie asked, afraid that she would hear all of his words.

"From now on, you have a stomachache? why so long?" aslan asked.

Seeing from his face Winnie could breathe a sigh of relief because Aslan did not hear anything.

"No, I'm fine" he said slowly.

"Then let's go back," Aslan took along with Winnie's hand.

Somehow Deborah's words came back to her head as she looked at how Aslan held her hand, she began to compare that the way the dictator behaved was not like this.

"Tomorrow I will pick you up as usual, wear the dress I bought at the time" Aslan said without turning away.

"Well," said Winnie quietly while concluding Aslan was still the master of the arrogant school.

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"That's right, my friend has a birthday and I have to attend" said Winnie quite surprised by the reprimand.

"Ahh... Rich party, wait a minute!" jeny immediately ran to her room.

Not long after he returned and handed him some shabby money, can be sure it is money that he saved from his work.

"Buy a good gift, you're good at picking things so hopefully this will be enough" he said clenching the money on Winnie.

"No need mom, I'm forbidden to bring gifts so I don't have to give anything" Winnie said.

"What's? why that?" asked Jeny in surprise.

"Um. My friend is an official's son, besides schoolmates there are also some important people present. Her parents forbid guests to give gifts of any kind as a form of gratitude," explains Winnie of course which is just a nonsense.

"Oh so, rich people are great," Jeny muttered in amazement.

"Then I go first" Winnie said quickly before her mother asked about the others again.

Hurrying to leave the house as usual Winnie found Aslan was waiting for her, from a distance Aslan who had waited long enough to immediately wave his hands with a smile.

This was not the first time Winnie had seen Aslan in a free dress, but somehow Aslan looked different than usual.

Even though he only wore jeans and black T-shirts that were overwritten by checkered shirts, his hair was left messy in a broomstick. But this time in the eyes of Winnie Aslan looked cool, her good looks were clearly visible with a charming smile.

"Where are we going?" ask Winnie as soon as she gets in front of Aslan.

"You'll know later" Aslan said with a meaningful smile.

Although quite curious but Winnie did not ask again, she immediately got into the car and let Aslan take her anywhere.

In the middle of the road Aslan opened the roof of the car that made the wind blow quite hard on them, the longer Winnie began to feel comfortable with the wind until she enjoyed every caress there was her hair fluttering.

I don't know how long they've been driving, which is obviously long enough because Winnie knows they're pretty far from town.

Entering the countryside and passing the hill eventually Aslan stopped his car at a flower shop, following Aslan down from the car Winnie noticed around the store.

"Welcome young master," greeted a middle-aged woman at the door.

"Thank you, Winnie come on!" ask Aslan to extend her hand.

As Winnie reached for the hand and let Aslan hold onto her the middle-aged woman smiled, naturally it made Winnie feel embarrassed all of a sudden.

"I've prepared everything" he said then led the way.

Aslan and Winnie followed right behind, walking through the room filled with various plants to get out of the building.

Unexpectedly behind him there is a magnificent flower garden, planted with various types of flowers and right in the middle of it a small tent stands.

The more he walked closer Winnie could see the small tent filled with picnic supplies, complete with food.

"As you ordered," said the woman, waiting for Aslan's comment.

"What do you think?" ask Aslan to Winnie.

"Beautiful," said Winnie who did not find another exact word.

"You can go" Aslan later told the woman.

The woman nodded and left, leaving the two of them alone in the middle of the flower garden.

"I've been trying to find the flower fields you want, unfortunately none of them fit. Is this flower garden no problem?" ask Aslan.

Winnie's attention to the beauty of the flowers was immediately distracted, her eyes straight at Aslan with a mind that immediately remembered her request for a date in the flower field.

It turned out that Aslan was fulfilling his promise, and that was where they were at the moment.