Duda Casanova Stuck Love Girl Bar-bar

Duda Casanova Stuck Love Girl Bar-bar
A dream so real



Unconsciously the girl, sleeping with a body that is still full of sweat and herself really let the smell stick so strong because she was very tired.


Suddenly he woke up somewhere so very cool and made the girl confused because this was the second time he was in a foreign place.


A voice that she so longed for sounded so soft and beautiful, making the mullet cut girl turn her little body to make sure someone called her.


A sweet smile that was also negotiated by the girl, stunned because her eyes could not be separated from someone who had given life in the world.


“Is this a dream?” Araela was trying to ensure eyesight in front of her eyes.


“Don't want to hug Mama, Honey?” The beautiful woman laughed funnyly, hearing this remark from her daughter.


“This is really you, Ma?”


“If you want to be sure! Come hug your Mama tight!”


Without refuting his small body hugged the body of the mother who had been missed by the girl.


Comfortable and so warm a hug, Ma! Can I want this more? God, I can't take it anymore!


The beautiful woman who had the status of crown princess, could not see all the suffering experienced by this daughter, even since being abandoned the princess has been transformed as a figure so cold.


Including to someone who made the woman, choose to live in a place that is so very beautiful in his world.


“Have you felt good?”


Araela nodded. “But, I'm still not satisfied, Ma.”


“Still another time, Darling .. For now Mama wants to tell you something about yourself.”


“My heart?” the girl parrot, which made the mother chuckle softly.


“Thereafter you will know it and the reason Mama buried all the secrets I brought to this place .. so that no one knows the truth in you flows blue blood.”


Araela, who heard this, turned wide as her mother said she was blue-blooded. “Mama didn't tag your daughter this isn't it?”


The headband, signifying that she is truly a crown princess of a kingdom led by King Goerge.


“Then why did Mama bring your secret to this place?”


“Even your own papa doesn't know about you.”


Hearing the papa mentioned, made the girl look in the eye, into a deep hatred that was reserved Prasetya. “dia is not my papa!”


“don't be like this, darling .. After all he is still your papa and also why, you always make people's children do not hate his papa, while you are exactly the opposite ...What is it with you?”


The tongue was so twisted, when his mother threw a sentence that so pierced the deepest recesses of his heart. “A ...mu ....


“Mama is so understanding and understanding of all your suffering, but one thing is for sure never to hate the man you love. Can?”


“Why?”


“Your birth in the world may be from a mistake made by him, but one thing you should know your birth for mama, so very valuable and means you want to know because what?”


Araela nodded her head so curious about the statement from her mother.


“There is millions of love in Mama when she finds out you are present in my life, it makes your Mama never demand much even though it always holds back, inner and psychic torment as she pays more attention to her other baby.”


A fact makes the girl, feel guilty for the woman who gave birth to her, but still the fragile heart so deeply harbors the embers of hatred in her body. “a, Ma?”


“If that is indeed your request ... I will do it for your heart which I keep.”


“Thank you, dear ... Where's your long hair? Wasn't this hair long? What's with your hair, honey?” it's full of search.


“No one just wants to try a new hairstyle and I prefer my current state.”


“Not because of anything else?”


“Mama don't like?” The pursed lips were irritated at the point of the mother who did not like her haircut.


“Mama is just amazed by your circumstances and why should you change your appearance? There must be a secret that has been kept by you, right?”


The girl, back to the.


“Mama is angry with me?”


The beautiful woman, laughed funnyly when the beloved princess did not accept what she had done. However, he also could not demand the princess to be perfect because she was the same as the girl.


“No one can get mad at you, Darling ... while on the other hand, you must have a reason to do it right?”


“Ya.”


“Don't be too fierce with that weathered bachelor, babe ... he's possessive of being too deep in loving you.”


“Didn't he love you too, Ma?” Araela was still reminded of the mistakes made by the weathered bujang.


“Love can be present because she is too comfortable to be on the side, Ma .. when knowing you are present first, she is so very enthusiastic to hear it and even volunteered as a shield, Ma, to cover that honestly you're the biological son of your papa.”


“Including when mom is trying to self-destruct?”


The self-destruct meant by the girl was when she heard the story of the weathered bachelor that, the mother tried to kill herself when the beautiful woman could not stand the behavior of her husband.


“Sorry.”


“I've listened to everything the weathered bachelor tells me and it's according to the letter left by you.”


Nothing can be predicted like this once the beloved princess knows the journey of the beautiful woman's life.


“Once again sorry te ....


“There is no need to apologize like this to me because I deeply understand how you feel about him.” The girl, cutting off her speech so quickly because of him, did not want to see the woman who gave birth to him feel guilty.


“You are indeed my truly special daughter, Darling.”


“Why does Mama always say that and what is it with me?” He did not know one day the king picked him up and took him, to the country of origin according to the agreement made by the two loved ones of the girl.


However, the crown princess is reluctant to answer questions from her daughter and let her let the girl be more curious to make. “later you too you will know, dear, will you accept it? Later can talk to aunt Dahlia about your matchmaking.”


“Ta .. pi a ....


“Talk first, for matters of the heart later you will surely love him.”


The request from the woman who gave birth to him could not make the girl twitch and inevitably he accepted the matchmaking that was, indeed, the, it has become a match line for itself even though there is currently a bitch so strong fighting over it.


After two generations of women talk about the meeting, the crown princess awakens from dreamland and is a little surprised, when looking at all the directions on the side where he felt so real about the dream that had just been experienced by Araela Ayudia Gayatri Smith.


Is my dream so real? I still miss you Ma ....