My enemy is my Prince

The Origin of the Plan

The Flashback

"Who???" Say someone familiar behind the door.

Nafisa surprised!!!!

Cclek

"Dira"

"Fis-fisa"

Scream them together.

Feeling guilty, Nafisa reflex immediately embraced Nadira with a feeling that was not bad, with tears of regret.

But the one in the hug just silent not budging in the slightest, confused not knowing what to do.

Nafisa stretched out her embrace, and looked at Dira's face which was just a flat expression.

"Dir, don't be like this dong!. I'm sorry?. I-I know, I was wrong back then! but don't cuddle me Dir, please??" Please Nafisa while kneeling shamelessly before Nadira.

Feeling sorry to see Nafisa kneeling to her Mamah, Natasha reached out for Nafisa to stand up.

But? before that happened, Dira immediately pulled Nafisa's hand and immediately hugged her back with a small sobbing that sounded very soft.

They hugged like a blood sister who did not want to escape. The two sobbed, little by little they twisted the memories of past memories that were in their brains.

Natasha allowed the two men to talk alone. He told the house assistants who were quietly watching, to go to continue their respective work.

When he felt that everything was in order, he immediately pulled the end of Nathan's Hoodie to follow him.

"Gapain you're tugging at me!!" Nathan's strangulation coincided with Natasya's detachment.

"Gue just want time?, get our parents to straighten things out"

"Lo doesn't know anything!, so don't be the one who knows!!" Press Nathan.

"Well, I know what it is. I have no right to interfere in their affairs at times!, I can only give them a chance to be together. Not that I have to follow!". Natasya did not accept the accusations given by Nathan, even though he did know everything.

Nathan was silent digesting Natasya's words, which tickled his ears.

.........

"Fiss entry" Bring Dira.

Nafisa nodded and followed Nadira's steps into the living room sofa.

"Sit Fis"

"L-yes!"

"What do you want to drink??" ask Dira.

"What is Dir"

"Bi?, Apple Juice two!!" Shouted Dira.

"Well, Madam Nadi!" ART reply in sebrang. Ow yes, Nadira's house call is Nadi, while Nadira's friends often call him Dira.

"Old time yes, we don't see Fis" said Dira staring at Nafisa softly.

"Y-yeah" she answered nervously. Though earlier on the road, he had made up his mind to explain everything to Dira. But for some reason after meeting, his tongue felt like he was reluctant to say a word.

Dira exhaled his coarse breath, and continued his explanation. "But?..You're just back now. After everything I decided, you evil fiss, hiks hiks 😭. I died forgetting him first, for your sake!!. But since my affection for you is greater, I can finally forget him, and find happiness after he leaves" Dira looked at the pensive Nafisa and lowered her head.

"Dir. Just so you know, if I go to London. Not because of your relationship with him. Surely you have......Happy now. That's what my Mommy wants, not what you think Dir!!" Nafisa said with her hands shaking while holding back the cry, which was about to come out.

"I was still a little sincere about taking it off, so I made it an excuse when I left. And in the depths of my heart, I have no intention of making you part." Reciprocity.

"That means all this time I've been prejudiced by you dong!" Dira was surprised because it turned out that it was all just a misunderstanding.

"But it's all my fault I'm all Dir. If I leave for the right reasons, you won't be tormented"

"I was also wrong Fiss, I've been thinking that is not² with you" said Dira.

"Then let's forget about this problem, well. And fix everything" said Dira with a sweet smile.

"Yes Dir, that must be it. Eh??? where are the kids!!" Panicked breathing up on the sofa.

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"Auuww" Rintih Fisa while rubbing his buttocks that are smeared with beautiful ceramics.

"Yaampun fisaaa!!, let's get up. There-there's you, ampe sitting so" said Dira pulled Nafisa's hand to get up from sitting sweet, which feels uncomfortable.

"Sick as well as it turns out" Grunts at his show to cover up the pain he felt.

"aa.

"Forgive mommy's friend why sit down, mom!!! " Pekik Art was surprised, carrying a tray containing 2 glasses of apple juice and a snack. While looking at the state of Nafisa at the time of sitting down beautifully.

"I'm gapapa kok" said Nafisa after successfully sitting on the sofa back.

"Well, excuse me back then. Let's ma'am" The pamphlet put the tray down and passed away.

"Yes must be sick is a fiss, people until it's done" said Dira holding back laughter.

"As you were, even mocking" Nafisa put her lips together five centi.

"Hahaha ends funny si" Dira chuckled.

"Owh yes. I was here with anak². Natasha, with Nathan my son" said Nafisa.

"So you've already met my son??"

Nafisa nodded. "Yes, we met at the Boutique Anggun"

"Thank God that you're familiar with fis" Dira smiled.

"Pantesan yes, Tasya's face feels familiar. But Btw, still wait for Natasya loh than you Dir" Nafisa giggled at Dira's sour face.

"Father's handsome. So there's no way her son looks like me!" Dira sulks.

"Yee Baperan you. Rich Graceful"

"Let's go, damn jail!!" Dira poked his tongue out.

"Owh yes, gi mana if we unite our children. So that we can repair our relationship. So besan???, exclaimed the cake!!" Fisa's proposal was excited, while imagining them together holding a Gemy Grandson. Etsss grandchild??? 😦. Author has not thought until then 😐.

"I agree!!!. Let's put together a plan" said Dira showing a smirk smile.

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