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Prince Devander meets old friends

The international airport in the country where Araela Ayudia Gayatri Smith lives has been in a frenzy due to the arrival of the royal family who visited the country.

“Don't come here to invite the news hunters and if anyone does that, catch them and put them in jail because the king doesn't like the media too much to highlight our family. Understand!”

The bodyguards on duty at the compact door nodded, without many words all at the airport did their respective duties, with the king who was impatient to meet his beloved grandson.

“Why should it be like this, Darling?” The Empress Prince Devander was so confused by the orders spoken by her husband.

“There are several strong reasons why my father was reluctant to receive news from the media because he did not want his meeting with our nephew disturbed ... already know is not it? She's too modest for a crown princess.”

The Empress nodded in agreement, even agreeing with the words of the husband, that their nephew preferred simplicity over the luxury of a kingdom.

“What will we stay at the villa owned, Ayahanda?” devander asked the king.

“It's better that way, you know for yourself don't you? Your father really doesn't like the crowd.” Goerge is like his beloved grandson.

Where the three people, not too like the crowd of places.

While enjoying the journey to the villa that belongs to the king. Prince Devander again asked the activities carried out by his beloved nephew, a driver who was assigned as a spy for the royal family.

“What does by him?” He who means the prince is the beloved nephew.

“Mr Princess Ara is currently in her own residence, Prince.”

“Tell me what the boy did!” tell Prince Devander with a forceful tone. However, the king told the driver not to chat much during the trip.

“Dad knows you're so eager to hear from him, but can't you invite the driver to chat?”

“But ....

“Later to the villa you can ask back the state of your nephew!” Because, the king did not want anything to happen to them by asking, his son was more patient waiting for the news to be delivered by the driver.

“What is delivered by, Ayahanda is right .. later you will get information about her news.” The empress also answered their conversation because she felt anxious about the behavior of her husband.

Not long after that they decided to stay silent, while waiting for the car to arrive at a villa owned by the king.

Until finally the car boarded by the royal family arrived at a villa intended by the King and in a hurry the prince ordered, the king said, back the driver aka the spy to give a report because the middle-aged man really can't wait to hear about his beloved nephew.

“Now report all to me, about the activities carried out by my nephew!”

“Good, Prince.”

After giving the order of Prince Devander so closely listened to the reports heard directly, by the middle-aged man that made him surprised to hear all the reports from the spy.

“So, you mean now he's back at his own house?” Devander.

“True, Prince ... Mr. Princess Ara has already returned to her own residence, after from the funeral of your late sister.”

“Do you know the address where he lives?” The news that was heard by the middle-aged man was so very surprised instead of playing.

He himself did not expect the beloved nephew to feel disappointed by the attitude of his enemy none other than, someone considered a rival because he always won to get the attention of his own nephew.

“Mr Princess Ara even asked me not to interrupt the time, Prince.” The spy in charge of overseeing the crown princess, conveyed a message to all those closest to her not to disturb her.

“You don't joke!” devander grumbled with both hands clenched.

How not to be surprised when the middle-aged man heard the report, that the nephew did not want to be disturbed for a while, even making him curse the attitude carried out by his rival.

A gentle elusan felt by the middle-aged man, made him shocked when he saw the sweet smile on the face of the beloved empress.

“Sayang ..” Calling the wife by complaining about all behavior, from her rival because she can not meet her beloved nephew.

“Better we fulfill his request to calm down for a while. Because, he must have been hit by the report of his uncle who was so loved to disappoint him.”

“I really want to make a calculation with him .. Because of the man, I can't meet him.”

“Propay, Mas.” Empress Prince Devander tried to temper the anger inside her husband. However, it would not be easy to do because it had been a long time for her husband, harboring the longing that their niece had intended.

“Go back to your master, but you must remember to keep all of us secret. Understand!” Devander stopped after managing to reduce his anger by tightly grasping the empress' hand.

“Then I say retreat, Prince.” Bowing respect while saying goodbye and at the same time, the two couples again discussed the subject of a beloved nephew.

“I really want to make a calculation with it.” Repeating the word back with anger in the crown.

Making the empress sigh long, for some reason she herself was so furious with the behavior of the husband, who never wanted to budge while discussing their nephew.

The middle-aged woman, feeling de javu when she first saw the anger in her husband reminded her, when she saw the state of the husband at that time more appropriate when meeting and surprised by his appearance.

You and him are just like a child. I don't know why I saw your attitude. I feel like you and him have nothing to change when it comes to Ara. You two guys are really shitty!

Without realizing the pursed lips, attracting the attention of the prince who was so surprised to see the look on the face of his empress. “Why, Dear?”

Lazily arguing the empress replied with a headband because the middle-aged woman did not want to discuss the problem of her nephew.

“I'm sleepy, Mas. If you still want to give calculations with your rivals .. Please do it yourself, without asking for help from anyone around the villa. Understand!”

After saying this the empress left her husband who was surprised by her attitude.

Though actually the middle-aged man, came to the country where the nephew lived, to meet someone and that person was none other than Bastian the biological father of a child, to meet someone, the one who has taken away all the affection should belong to Araela Ayudia Gayatri Smith.

Without changing the clothes worn with a hasty step the middle-aged man left the villa of the king, while asking for an address where the person he was going to live.

“Don't tell him ... I want to meet someone and already have the address where he lives?” tell Devander and ask Bastian's address.

Because, the middle-aged man was very impatient to see the reaction of the look on the face of the person, on the identity that he would leak a little about the beloved nephew.

Sorry, I did all this for his own good. For all this time I have tried desperately to hold back my anger and never to block my way to warn him. Get ready to see the news you're gonna hear from me, Bas! Maybe we used to be friends, but for a time I couldn't bear to see your daughter's behavior that made me really sick.

Shortly thereafter the car driven by Prince Devander arrived, to the destination where there was someone living in it.

“Go home and tell my wife! I stayed at my friend's place .. ask him not to worry about me overreacting.” Devander sent a message to his queen.

Because, this meeting was very secret and the middle-aged man did not want anyone to disturb him.

“What's the problem, Prince? Empress can misunderstand with attitude, you.”

“Have not denied .. empress problem let me take care of it. Your job is to do what I've said just now.”

Arriving at the apartment building owned by Bastian, using a mask hat and glasses the middle-aged man, put his feet into the building that is the purpose of his visit.