My beloved, the Princess
Ep. 33
Thomas's Preparatory School, London.
13 Years ago...
Spring. The season in which grief ends and is replaced by a new blossoming of feelings. 10-year-old Ayodhya sits in the school garden carrying her favorite marigold girl's thick book.
The girl was reading a book about Magic for Marigold from her Uncle. His bright blue eyes seemed to look at the verse by verse writing that hurt those eyes.
"Ne, ne.. Ayodhy! Don't your eyes hurt?"
A girl who became a friend of Ayodhya, said in her characteristic soft voice. The clear-eyed girl and long dark blue hair sweetened the effect.
Ayodhya rolled her blue marbles, "Are you done?" Ask.
The girl nodded. "That's it, until it felt like my eyes were almost squinted!" Chortled.
Ayodhya laughed a little. "All right, let's go back!" Invite him who then took Nadia's white smooth hand.
The two talked to each other until they entered the classroom. And when the entrance bell rang they sat on their respective benches.
"Kids, today I'm bringing a new friend for you. Honey, comein!"
The elite disciples were quietly waiting for who would be their new friend. Male or female, they're guessing.
A cute girl entered the classroom timidly. Her pink hair made her sweet. Her bakpao-like cheeks made her so cute and adorable.
"Beautiful, introduce your name!" The kind teacher invited him.
"My name is Dhea Sutopo! It's nice to meet you guys!" Sweep shy.
"Well! Funny name, Dhea yeah. Like that cute Japanese girl." Sahut one of the noble disciples. Dhea who was in response was increasingly embarrassed.
"Well, Dhea! Now sit there." The teacher pointed to one of the remaining benches.
Dhea nodded then walked over there.
"Greetings yes, Dhea!"
Dhea who got a warm welcome from some of her friends smiled happily. At least here he won't be lonely anymore.
"Ma..."
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A few months after Dhea's entry into the elite school. He had many friends, but only two of them became his friends. Ayodhya, Princess of Radyakaya and Nadia Madana.
The three of them were very famous among the students. They can be said to be the most beautiful school flowers in spring.
Ayodhya Princess Radyakaya is the Princess of the Twelfth Prince of the Kingdom in England. She's beautiful and a genius. Even Ayodhya is often championed if the school holds a race. The jolly girl who became a shield for a Dhea Sutopo because Ayodhya was always surrounded by royal bodyguards.
Meanwhile, Nadia Madana is a noble from the oldest clan in her country, Madana. Sweet and shy girl. Also, Nadia often performed in music competitions such as piano and singing. Dhea made it a gold mine, because Nadia likes to buy him various foods or goods if they are walking.
Furthermore, there is Dhea Sutopo itself which is newly known is the son of a new conglomerate. Bird news said Mother Dhea had just married a wealthy widower so that Dhea was now schooled in the world's number one school. She was among the luckiest girls to get Ayodhya and Nadia as her right and left hands.
The three girls seemed like a unique and interesting combination. They've been like chewing gum within a year of introduction. But, stepping on their second year of friendship, a rift began to show.
Ayodhya, who was ranked first in her class, entered the new school year using the latest uniform belonging to the elite school which is limited in number. There were only 5 in that year, and Ayodhya was so lucky to get it as a gift from the Mama who always spoiled her.
Not to be missed, the next day Nadia Madana also entered by using the same uniform with different colors. Navy for Ayodhya and Grape for Nadia. They are like nobles who really appear perfect in real life.
However, not for Dhea Sutopo who also wanted it. He just sat looking when his two friends in elu-elukan and lavished a lot of praise. The two girls hands clenched in his lap. In his heart was incited to damage one of those clothes so that his two best friends deserved to be with him who could not afford it so much.
And during her gym class, Dhea actually tore one of her best friends' clothes off.
After the sports lesson, the students returned to wearing their uniforms. But, their gazes were then fixed on a girl standing staring at the contents of her locker.
"Ayodhya, what's wrong?" Ask one of his friends.
"Geez!" Strangled his other friend when he found the expensive uniform had been torn and collapsed.
Dhea who glanced towards Ayodhya who was surrounded by her friends was just being indifferent then returned to the classroom.
Even Nadia was also surprised her best friend's uniform was broken by someone. "Ajodhya?" Call Nadia to Ayodhya who has been silent since.
Brak!
Ayodhya closed her locker door hard. He then threw out a new uniform that had not even been worn a day calmly.
"Nadia, let's go back!" Take cold. Nadia who had finished changing clothes nodded and followed Ayodhya.
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Ayodhya sat quietly while following the next lesson as if nothing had happened just now. Even Nadia was worried about her best friend's situation, while Dhea she still acted as if she did not know anything.
During the break, Ayodhya took Nadia to the cafeteria to eat together. "Wait on! Didn't you ask Dhea?" Nadia asked as Ayodhya was seen ignoring her other best friend.
Ayodhya did not answer and continued walking. Nadia was halfway between Ayodhya or Dhea. "Dhea, let's go to the cafeteria!" Take Nadia at last.
Dhea who was upset and angry because Ayodhya ignored him pointed out loudly at Nadia's invitation. "No! I don't want to!"
Nadia who got the uncomfortable answer looked down. He who is true since childhood quiet and shy can not be a little at the center of his heart. Ignoring Dhea, Nadia finally chooses Ayodhya.
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After school, Dhea slammed her bag and ransacked the contents of her new room. He cried until his mother and the servants arrived.
"Yinya..."
"Dhea, what's wrong?" Ask the Goddess worried.
"Ma, my friends are mocking me! They say Dhea's not a rich kid! They laughed at me for not having that expensive uniform!" His report.
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Mama will talk to Papa to buy you that expensive uniform."
Dhea stopped her crying and smiled. In his demon heart grinned happily. In this way only Nadia and herself have expensive uniforms at school.
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A few days later, Dhea proudly wore a new uniform bought by the Papa. The Deep Green uniform he used without knowing how hard his parents had to fight before officially buying it.
"Well, Ayodhya's uniform is new again. Looky!"
Dhea looked over for a moment. He hurriedly got up when one of his friends said something just now. And sure enough, there Ayodhya came with Nadia in her Maroon-colored uniform.
Dhea clenched both her hands. Feeling jealous of Ayodhya who seemed to easily get all the luxury without having to try hard like her and her parents.
The two friends passed each other without greeting. And that day, their friendship finally split.
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Dhea who now no longer has friends, eating alone in the cafeteria after exercise. After filling his stomach he returned to the dressing room to wear his pride uniform. But, it was the bitter pill that had to be felt when his uniform was broken and torn here and there.
*Dhea was angry, she immediately lunged at Ayodhya who knew nothing. "Bit*h! What do you want, ha!?" Her cry in front of the face of the bearded Ayodhya was surprised*.
"Hey, Dhea! What's the matter with you?" Ask his classmate.
"Dhea, did you accuse Ayodhya of tearing up your uniform? You're so mean to accuse him without proof!" Say one of my close friends to Ayodhya. You could say his dog or his followers.
While blasphemies continue to rain down on Dhea. Ayodhya who was stricken with her clothes was calm. "Remember this Dhea! Goodness will be rewarded with good. Whereas, evil will always be avenged with evil." Bisik Ayodhya who then came out of the dressing room.
In his place, it turns out Nadia was the one who tore off Dhea's uniform. That he did as his revenge because Dhea dared to fight him who was a noble. And this is where a future Nadia Madana is created. From a quiet and shy girl turned into someone who is competitive and hates defeat.
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Ayodhya takes (dragging) Nadia's hand to the school garden.
"Ayodhya, what's wrong? It's sick!" Said.
"I know what you're doing in Dhea's uniform!" Ayodhya is calm.
"Then, why? He started it first. He's the friend who gave us tuba water among the nobles!" Nadia defended herself.
"But I ignored it and why you..."
"I don't like you too kind! He's just a poor kid pretending to be rich, he should have been taught to look at himself!" Nadia's reply was fierce.
Ayodhya sighed tiredly, "Enough, Nadia! Don't let me break off our friendship just because you're acting the way you want." Ayodhya.
"So that was you?"
Ayodhya and Nadia turned around when they heard Dhea's voice sounding angry. "Yes, you're right! How's the gift from me?" Nadia asked full of insinuations.
"*Have it, you're Bit*h!" Umpat Dhea who then went from there*.
Nadia chuckles amusedly. "Look! He's so sweet when he's angry."
"Stop, Nadia!" Ayodhya then moved on after saying so.
"It won't be that easy, Ayodhya."
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A month after the incident, a big news Ayodhya got when the company owned by Dhea's father fell bankrupt and they decided to leave Thomas's Preparatory School because they could not pay the burden of the cost that is not small. And not long after Dhea's move, the pink girl reportedly also returned to her country.
"Nadia! How many times have I told you not to go too far!" Ayodhya said angrily to Nadia who was reading a book in the lab. He throws a magazine that reports Dhea to Nadia.
"So, you want to break our friendship?" Nadia asked calmly.
"Well, if you know the answer!" Reply Ayodhya no less relaxed, the girl then turned around and left Nadia.
"But, remember this in your life, Ayodhya!" He said to stop Ayodhya for a moment. "I will always bother you!" Added. Ayodhya who was fed up completely left Nadia.
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Ayodhya awakens when the nightmare is what hit her head after a deadly accident that almost killed her life. He seemed to be back on the slap of the fact that maybe it was time for him to fix things.
Ayodhya closed her eyes, as her head suddenly throbbed in pain. Perhaps one day; he, Nadia and also Dhea had time to talk about the matter between them.
"Julyatasha..."
Ayodhya moved her head to the side and found Sabian glued there.
Bruk!
The bag of crackles filled with food fell when Sabian was shocked and delighted to see Ayodhya had woken up from her long sleep.
"Thank God, you're okay." He said after approaching the bed and dropping a kiss on Ayodhya's forehead.
"You're worried about me?" Ask Ayodhya.
Sabian immediately had a sour face. "No! I'm glad you kept sleeping and made me worry!"
Ayodhya smiled. "Your lips are not honest at all." Reply while rubbing her lover's thin red lips.
"You don't make jokes like this anymore! I can't accept that something bad happened to you!" Sabian said full of plea, her face was cheering and also implying a patient.
"Kiss me, baby!" Pinta Ayodhya is soft. This was all he could give to treat his lover's pain.
Sabian happily did. He kissed Ayodhya softly, then sucked and wrapped his tongue as Ayodhya opened her cleavage.
"Tomorrow we're married? I want it accelerated!" Pinta Ayodhya after her second kiss came off.
Sabian was a little surprised at the beginning. But, the man widened his smile later. "As my beloved wishes!" Said.
"Oh, yeah! How's Alvin doing?" Ayodhya finally remembered her adopted son.
Sabian fell silent as if reluctant to tell Ayodhya the news of the poor boy. "He's okay, isn't he, honey?" Ayodhya asked who was starting to sound worried.
Sabian shook her head weakly, "He just had a broken bone surgery. The doctor still hasn't allowed anyone to visit." Definitely brief.
Ayodhya seemed to shed tears. "I want to see it, Bian. I'm worried about him." Ayodhya pilu. Trying to get out of bed, Sabian blocks her body.
"You're just going there! The doctor must have banned you from entering. Then yeah." Reply Sabian tried to give understanding.
Ayodhya inevitably had to throw off her stubbornness and obey Sabian's words at this time. He went back to bed and decided to sleep until he was allowed to visit Alvin.
