My beloved, the Princess

Ep. 09

After giving a speech, Sabian received a quite boisterous applause. However, there was something stuck, he then looked towards the chair where Ayodhya was sitting, and sure enough the girl looked at him full of hatred as well as disappointment. And then Ayodhya left the hall with tears that cut Sabian's heart.

Behind the stage, Sabian continued to think what made Ayodhya so devastated that she left the graduation ceremony early.

"Kuzumawidjaja!" Call a voice. Sabian turned around and found her homeroom teacher standing not far from her.

"There's something I want to tell you. Come with me." The class guardian's orders.

Sabian obediently followed his teacher without realizing there was someone grinning behind the wall.

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The new school year begins. I don't know because of what Sabian again-an excited song left for school early in the morning. The young man Kusumawidjaja then took his steps on a notice board that turned out to be crowded with a sea of people.

The genius youth raised his hand and looked at the clockwork that showed at 7:12. He couldn't have been wrong. But...

"Oi, Sabian!" Call one of his friends. Sabian approached, but suddenly the crowd broke because of Ayodhya who suddenly wanted to see the notice board.

"look at him! Still got a face, too.."

"Yes, shameless."

"The Goddess fell from her throne. It must hurt a lot. Haha."

"Hey, hey. Watch out later your neck can break. Haha."

Sabian clenched his hands, how could they have such a big mouth only if the person he was gossiping about did not exist. What a lowly human being.

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But something surprised him that morning. Ayodhya is no longer staying. Rumors say the girl has been moved and no one knows about the girl's exact whereabouts. Sabian felt his world collapse right then and there. All his efforts were wasted.

Gontai Sabian's steps lead back home. Let him be naughty forever. Thank you also to Ayodhya who broke her heart for the first time. But for a moment Sabian recalled the words of his teacher some time ago.

"Kusumawidjaja, sorry to disappoint you. But, there was a slight mistake regarding the winner in this year's grade-ranking examination." The teacher began to explain the situation.

"You mean?" Sabian's question did not understand, but it was clear that he had guessed what had really happened.

The teacher breathed first. "You're not the real champion." The answer. "There's a miscalculation on your values. Actually Ayodhya is the first champion, there are some values tucked away and suddenly the value appears out of nowhere." Evidently.

Sabian was silent, his gaze then fell on the more attractive ceramic floor of the complicated thing he had just heard.

"I beg you." Sabian rolled her black marbles in response.

"Hide this from your friends."

Instantly Sabian realized what the reason Ayodhya had gone from beside him, he then laughed insipidly. Done already. It's not gonna be the same anymore. His determination is getting round but his heart has been lost brought by its owner.

The End of Flashback.

Ting!

The clinking sound of the elevator sent Sabian into the real world. Although many years have passed and thousands of changes have occurred, but one thing is certain that his heart has no owner.

Sabian stepped her foot out of the elevator door, but her feet froze instantly when her gaze met someone she knew so well as the same person who froze her when the two faced each other again after so long without seeing each other.

Seriate...