My beloved, the Princess

Ep. 21

Sabian turned the file back in his grasp, today he was completely out of focus. If he sees a few more hours he has a lunch appointment with Ayodhya, then that is what makes him lose his mind.

Often a charming smile adorned his face. When remembering his invitation that did not get the slightest rejection. Ayodhya even proposed that the two often walk or eat together while leisurely.

The Radyakaya girl said, although their marriage was based without love but she did not want to live with strangers. At least a short courtship is required before the wedding day.

How does Sabian feel? The Kusumawidjaja man certainly welcomes the joy of the desire that almost 7 years of dancing in his mind will now be realized in the real world. He has even booked a restaurant with a classic but luxurious style in accordance with the criteria of Ayodhya.

📳🎶

A ringtone of the phone is heard. Sabian suddenly lost her good mood thanks to the name Dhea Sutopo appeared on her phone screen. Half-heartedly he lifted it.

"Jiang, Bian." Sapa Dhea was carefree. Sabian could even imagine how the former lover's facial expression was.

"What's wrong?" Reply Sabian refused to talk.

"Are you free this afternoon?" Asked Dhea again, her voice sounded a little nervous.

"I'll have lunch with Ayodhya."

"Can I come?" Sahut Dhea fast.

Sabian did not answer. He really didn't understand how the shameless woman used to be his lover. Where was his sanity at the time.

"Dhea"

"Where? I'll come!" Spiritually. Obviously, he did not accept rejection.

"Green Mansion Block B." Sabian finally said.

Sabian then raised his face and was shocked to see who was standing near the entrance.

"Godhy!" His surprise rose from his seat.

Ayodhya's face looked unfriendly, Sabian knew enough that Ayodhya must have heard her conversation with Dhea.

"I just wanted to cancel his lunch plan." He said directly, although it sounded relaxed but Sabian was quite observant to catch the jealousy of the sentence.

Ayodhya turned around and intended to leave the room, but Sabian pulled her wrist. "You just misunderstood."

Ayodhya threw out Sabian's hand. "I don't care." He turned back and stared at Sabian. "I didn't learn to be a noble just to be jealous. I am a princess, my life is full of what I want! If I wanted you would crawl begging!" Kalem. Ayodhya turned back and left.

"What do you want?" Sabian asked softly, successfully stopping Ayodhya's footsteps that almost passed through the lips of the door.

Ayodhya gave a small grin, she knew Sabian loved her so much. He would make Sabian never look at the others and just look at them. What is the meaning of his noble title if a man like Sabian alone cannot have.

"We moved to a place to eat. I happen to have reserved the place." He said facing Sabian's face.

Sabian nodded in agreement. "I'll take my suit first. You go, I'll catch up."

Ayodhya then completely left. Sabian secretly picked up her phone and sent a message to Dhea.

"I'm sorry I had a sudden meeting."

And after the message was sent, Sabian turned off her phone and rushed after Ayodhya.

Seriate...