My beloved, the Princess

Ep. 14

Graduation day arrives. Nadia sat down with the father who was busy petting the sister who was expected to get the first title as a representative of class 1. Nadia was not jealous in the least. He felt very used to the difference. It is not foreign to him.

Nadia is not too interested in boring events like this. He only slightly followed the formalities as an exemplary student. That's why he got caught up in a boring crowd of people.

Nadia momentarily glanced at the podium, there Arlen was conveying his impressions. Arlen is the best graduate of the year and after that Madana young man will go to Harvard University.

Nadia did not even break her eye contact with Arlen. Even when her fiance threw a smile at her rival, Nadia hurriedly made a calculation plan.

"It seems he forgot my threat." Hisses. Nadia then got up and headed behind the podium. However, before actually leaving he slightly stole a listen in the conversation of a few schoolgirls.

"I bet that Radyakaya girl got it!" whispered one of the students.

"What if this time he's not the champion?" chirp another girl who seems to hate Ayodhya.

The first girl smiled, "Are you sure? I honestly don't like him." he said honestly.

"It would be boring if that spoiled girl returned to being a champion."

The two girls who had been gossiping were a little surprised when a voice came into their conversation.

"Madana?!" shock the second girl.

Nadia raised next to her eyebrows and singed her lips (scoffs).

"How are you..?"

"I bet he's not the champion this time. Isn't that right, Dhea?" Nadia looked at the friend sitting next to her.

Dhea just kept quiet. He then turned his eyes back to the podium.

"..and the champion this time is Sabian Kusumawidjaja of class 2C."

"What I said." Nadia grinned triumphantly. Looking mockingly at the disappointed face of Ayodhya who focused on seeing Sabian climb the podium to convey his impressions.

"Yes already. I'll go first." Nadia then ran backstage.

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Unexpectedly Nadia actually saw Sabian who was talking to a teacher. Though he had wanted to have another plan for the young man Kusumawidjaja. But, yes, so far the plan has worked.

Nadia returned to the special room she had previously entered. He then saw the value paper he stole the other day has been arranged neatly.

"So this is you?"

Nadia grinned at her place. He turned around and put on a sinless face.

"Isn't this fun?" Ask pleased.

"This is not true Nadia!" The young man walked over to Nadia.

Plaque!

Nadia threw her slap. "Who told you to ignore my threats? It's just a little trick. Whether or not it exists will change nothing!" Ferocious spray.

Arlen looks at the face of his cousin and fiancee. "You weren't like this Nadia. What made you change? I used to like you, but-"

"-but what? Regretting it feels free, you have no choice! I'm your only choice!" Close Nadia with a little slouch on Arlen's shoulder. Again Arlen must be fixated on family rules. This is why he had to endure all the childish attitudes of Nadia. And accepting his fate could not be with Ayodhya.

Seriate...