High School Child Marriage

Episode 14

the attack that arrived without any preparation in the Cakra residence must end tragically, Enggar and his men won the battle so cruelly, and sadistically, while Cakra disappeared somewhere.

the woman who broke her heart is now back in her arms.

Najwa opened her heavy eyelids while turning her head to the side, and found Melissa asleep in the chair beside her bed. She was thirsty, she could feel her throat burning from thirst, she tried to move her dry lips and hoped Melissa would hear her voice.

“Mel.

“Um..

🙏🙏🙏maaf temen temen I entered the player again, here Melisa became a friend when Najwa was confined in Cakra palace, Cakra,innocent innocent and kind girl who was carried away by her friends Enggar the mafia leader🙏🙏🤣

It was a low voice, but fortunately it was enough to make Melissa notice him.

Melissa, surprised, started rubbing her eyes.

“...Merinduced?”

“..... water.”

“Merinduced! Yes Dewa.”

Melisa heaved a sigh of relief and reached out to hug Najwa, who was suffocated by the sudden embrace.

“You're awake! I'm happy.”

“Melisa ....”

Najwa cleared his throat, pushing him lightly. Melissa relaxed her arms awkwardly when she heard her cough.

“I. I'm very happy. It's air.”

Najwa looked around as she gulped down the glass of water Melissa gave her.

“It's okay, more than that....”.

visual analysis

He looked around the room, everything felt foreign. This was not the guest room he had stayed in for the past 3 days. But then again, the bedroom she shared with him was also different.

The bed had a reddish frame with four pillars and a damask covering it, a fireplace decorated with ornaments, and a carpet embroidered with geometric patterns. There is an illustration of an angel adorning the ceiling, and on the right is a large glass door that leads to a balcony, not a window.

It was a luxurious space that reminded him of the bedroom in the Rockford mansion.

Melisa, who had been looking around, asked calmly.

“Where are we..?”

“Oh... it's a big house belonging to the prince who is on the soap opera 🤣🤣🤣🤣no sin .ask the wrong person anyway!!🤔🤔🤔 I've also never been here before.”

Najwa blinked at Melissa's reply.

As Najwa looked around and admired the room, Melissa, placed the glass on a nearby table, and broke the silence.

“By the way, I was really surprised last night.”

“What?

“You don't remember Miss either, do you? I also heard from the servants that tomorrow night you will be married to Lord Cakra,after Mr. Cakra came out of the room where you are held captive arrived there is someone who smothers our mouths until unconscious, after realizing we are in the palace that belongs to who?.”

"And before I realized it seemed like a man entered this room also seemed to be with his theme and asked not to be noisy, my eyes could not open as if reluctant to open it, he said,but my ears listen enough to what they are talking about.

From then on, no one was allowed to open their mouths until the doctor arrived.

His forehead was filled with lines and his eyes shone with pure fury as if they were looking for blood. It was an atmosphere where it wouldn't be surprising if he decided to kill the first one making a sound, or making a hole in their entire head.

Coming to a conclusion, Melissa swallowed her words thinking about whether she should say something. But then think it's better not to tell Najwa this much.

“So so...”

Najwa recalled the strong hand that had held her firmly, the slight trembling she felt upon touching. That must have been a mistake. He shook his head and asked doubtfully.

“By the way... what happened with us after that.......?”.

there also seems to be a woman who also entered this room, miss,,,!!!?.

“Oh it...”.

Tap, tap.

A knock on the door stopped Melissa from answering the question carefully; however, before Najwa could ask who it was, someone started talking from behind the door.

“enggar.”*

Najwa was only called as "princess’ during her time with Enggar, but the sudden change of title made her seem surprised, Najwa looked at Melissa in surprise. Melissa nodded, while the woman outside the door called again.

“princess, Are you up?”

“Yes. Yes, he just woke up.”

“I see, then, can I come in now?”

“Ya.”

Shortly after Melisa's reply, the door shifted open and a well-dressed woman entered the room, carrying a tray in her hand.

She was a tall and slender woman, probably around 30 years old.

“Happy to meet you again , princess.”

The woman had a friendly tone, despite the sharp impression she gave.

that woman was Enggar Atmaja's parents.