My beloved, the Princess

Ep. 29

Ayodhya awoke from a daydream when her driver called. "We're here, miss."

Ayodhya came down and found a large inscription called Secret Garden Palace on display above the restaurant.

Ayodhya walked gracefully. He went to the roof of the restaurant and found Dhea there. He pulled up a chair and sat down sweetly.

A servant came to bring a menu book, and after ordering the two enemies were still silent.

"What wind has brought you to me, Dhea?" Tanya Ayodhya started the conversation.

Dhea seemed to have no intention of responding. The spring girl ate her meal and ignored Ayodhya.

Prangs!!

Ayodhya flips the table. "Don't test me, Sutopo!" Threatening cold.

Dhea wiped her lips with a handkerchief. "I want to ask for help." Said relaxed.

Ayodhya. "It's worth Nadia always making fun of your bad attitude asking for help. Even serving someone you don't seem worthy!" His flaws.

"Never insult me, Ayodhya! You're no better than me!" Sela Dhea with nanar view.

"Where are you better than me?" Challenge Ayodhya.

"At least Sabian won't leave me and choose you!" Dhea said so.

Ayodhya laughed heartily. "Yes, despite the fact that I'm the owner." He felt like he was winning.

Dhea can't retaliate.

"I know you want to ask me for help. Don't worry if a secretary's job is enough for you?" Tanya Ayodhya was clear.

"Nadhe won't touch you as long as you're under my feet." Ayodhya understood Dhea's anxiety.

Without waiting for Ayodhya's answer to leave the place. "Tomorrow to start working. I'll fire Gisela right now!" Add it as it passes.

"Thank you." Dhea said as Ayodhya's body had disappeared into the elevator.

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Ayodhya returned to her job. He really fired Gisela, his old secretary. But not really expel the woman, Ayodhya just move it to the administration.

He sat down and turned on his laptop. Open the incoming email and find Nadia Madana's name in her email inbox.

There Nadia sends a war flag by sending a photo of her bed with a German man - apparently.

Ayodhya then typed in the news on a blog page and spread the news with her own hands.

Not until 1 hour, Indonesia has been shocked by the news. All media crews from East to West, or South to North came to the Ayodhya company for clarification.

However, Ayodhya is not the name if this game does not involve Nadia.

Three days after the hot news set Indonesia on fire. Ayodhya started to take action. He held a press conference and declared that he had been slandered.

Nadia was there too. He was watching how the cunning fox was playing the drama this time. Not only the Madana girl, there is also Sabian and Dhea as the new secretary of Ayodhya.

"I want to admit my shortcomings." Ayodhya began her confession.

"You may have heard the news of my marriage in less than 1 month. This is just a small scandal aimed at my future husband - Sabian. Maybe you won't believe it, but I can take a man to testify that I'm not the girl in the picture." Ayodhya was at length.

Nadia shook in her place. What the hell does this mean? Inner wonders. When Nadia was still struggling with her thoughts. Arlen had been on Ayodhya's side and was about to convey something.

"I want to apologize to all the media partners. This is just fake news. Ayodhya and I were on a business trip together when the photo was taken. And there's his family, there's no way he is, considering Ayodhya hasn't stayed in a hotel while we're there." Arlen closed his defense.

Nadia tightened her jaw. How could he have forgotten that Arlen had gone with Ayodhya back then? Now even fake photos are easily handled by Ayodhya. Not only that, the girl even asked her husband for help for his victory.

Nadia came out with a shame that could not be covered. He walked into some pedestrians he hadn't seen, and...

Bruk!

...He hit someone.

"Hurry, Nadia?"

Nadia raised her face quickly. Ayodhya who was smiling triumphantly looked at him.

"Don't feel happy! It's just the same little tricks as before." Nadia was not afraid.

Ayodhya crossed hands. "I'm looking forward!" The reply was no less brave.

"Why Ayodhya? Why are you using Arlen to attack me? You know he doesn't love me! But, can't you not make her hate me?!" Nadia in front of Ayodhya's face.

Plaque!

Ayodhya slaps Nadia. "Then why are you threatening me? Didn't I remember? Are you stupid or pretending to be stupid?" Tanya Ayodhya flat.

"Then what if I'm stupid?! I did it because I hate you! Arlen never touched me! I'm his wife, but why are you filling his heart?!" Shouted Nadia, tears began to run down her cheeks.

Ayodhya tried not to get carried away by emotions. "Try asking your heart! Where are your mistakes and where you should improve your attitude!" Ayodhya then left Nadia.

Nadia fell down. He was crying there. No one saw it. "You brengs*k, Ayodhya. Why are you always superior to me? Why?" Ask who it is.