My enemy is my Prince

My enemy is my Prince
English descent



Natasya follows Nathan to his room. "Nyebelin, kelesel" Gerutu Natasya.


cringg.cringg ( HP Natasya ringing sound).


Nathan turned around and looked at Natasha annoyed. "Whisper your handphond, just pick it up!" Nathan sighed softly, looking at Natasya's face that looked clear.


"Jaudah you pick up there. But come back here again.." It's not over Nathan explained. Natasya immediately snatched away from Nathan who was sniffing Kesal.


"Basic Crazy chick!!!" Drop it and immediately enter the room.


After feeling far enough away, Natasya shifted the green button from her handphond.


"Haloo??" Put the Handphond in his ear.


"Hi Shay, Kangeeen!" Reply Someone voiced a cry from a phone call.


"Samaa Ra, kanget bat cave is equally luu" Natasya said.


"When are you back?" Ask Ara.


"Today I returned, because Mamah has invited me" replied Natasha with a happy tone.


"Yeyy, can maen dong later malem" said Ara girang, while jumping.


"Don't jump around. If you are flirting with gi mana" Natasya Panik said hearing the sound of Ara's leap.


"Hehe. abisnya I miss playing together. The time we played just right in school" Nada was not happy Ara let out.


"Yes I'm also Ar" Natasya followed sadly.


"Udah yet??" The heavy voice of someone distracted Natasya.


Natasya dropped her Handphond for a bit. "Lo first, I'll follow you".


"There's no crap. Later we are told that no² again, Come hunt" Nathan blocked the other hand Natasya.


"Yeahaaaaaa, I'm matiin first"


Pips. Natasha turned off the phone unilaterally.


"Why did he die!??" Upset Tiara flipped back her HP.


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"Haiii" Sapa Nathan to everyone at the dinner table.


Crick


crick


Crick.........


Silent...


Quiet start...


Krikka..


"cock on silence like this??" Natasya asked as she scrutinized the faces of the people in front of her one by one.


From the face of Bianca who looks pouted, Mommy who looks upset, Mommy Nafisa who is Angry, and Daddy Nicho who looks Want to persuade Nafisa, but to no avail.


Natasha and Nathan throw one another a glance. And speaking through the eyes.


"Why are they?" Ask Nathan.


"Gue was confused too. We have to do this" replied Natasya.


"Are we running away??"


"Just what a lo!"


"From us stay here"


Such is the meaning of the gazes of those who answer each other.


"Why look at the gaze. Don't help us" Sewot Bianca.


Instead of answering, Natasha and Nathan just gulped each other's saliva.


"Everyday afternoon!! " Who is the middle-aged man who still looks handsome, to everyone.


The man is Galang Saputra, the owner of the company N. Putra Company's. Which is growing rapidly.


"Fuck!!" Natasya said as she ran to embrace Papah, whom she missed so much these few days.


"Hello incess Papah. Is it not the same as Papah?" Ask Papah Galang, On his only child.


"Such a tauuu. Asya is sad not to see papah a week" said Natasya hid his head in the chest of the field belonging to his Papah.


"Hmmzz Papah too, miss Asya very much." he replied while hugging Natasha tightly.


"I want to thank Bu Nafisa as a Friend of my Wife Dira Sadewi and her family, for taking good care of my son. And moreover, I also thank Nathan greatly, Already taking care of My Princes, when he was in school safely" explained Papah Galang while staring Proudly at Nathan's Direction. While Natasya continued to nudge in the arms of her papa.


"Sama-sama Om" replied Nathan.


"Mrs. Saputra Galang??" Ask Daddy Nicho while standing and walking towards Papah Galang.


"Ah, that's right. You're Mr. Nicho Andara Isn't it?" ask Papah Galang.


"of course" (of course).


Papah Galang took off Natasha's embrace and shook Daddy Nicho's hand.


"Hopefully our business can run smoothly Mr. Nicho"


"Aamiin, we should try our best Mr. Steady"


" Alright, let's continue" (Alright, let's continue) Papah Galang said staring intently in any direction.


"So??, Natasya this is your Son. It deserves to be so beautiful." Daddy Nicho said with a handsome smile.


"Thank you, she is very similar to her mother" (Thank you, she is very similar to her mother) Pinched Natasha's cheek slowly.


"Dear off! Have you forgotten this wife of yours?" (Darling! Have you forgotten your wife?) Nadira scowling.


"Of course not!, I always remember you were I am Darling!" (Of course not!, I'm always biting you wherever I am Honey!) Denying Galang.


"Then why not tell me, if you want to go home early!" (Then, why not tell me, if you want to go home early!) Annoyed Nadira. Because Papah Galang did not tell him if he wanted to go home quickly.


"I want to surprise you. But it sees to fail. Isn't that right Nathan??" (I want to surprise you. But it seems to have failed. Isn't that Nathan??) Papah Galang glanced at Nathan.


"Yes, exactly" (Yes, that's right) Nathan replied.


'Hmmm, are here all English descendants. So that They are very fluent, speaking in that foreign language'Natasha thought while releasing her Papah embrace.


Galang approached Nadira who was still staring at him with horror.


"Come on dear. Don't be angry anymore, it was all just a misunderstanding!" (Come on baby. Don't be angry anymore, it's all just a misunderstanding!). Embracing Nadira.


"It really does care!" (I really care). Dira remained muddled with his Dejection.


Everyone was just staring at the two of them, like watching a Drama on TV.


"Mom, dad, never mind. Do not fight anymore!. Aren't you ashamed, everyone sees it!!" (Mamah, papah, come on. Don't fight anymore!. Not to be ashamed, everyone!!) Natasya Lerai.


"No, we're not ashamed!" (No, we're not ashamed!) Answer them simultaneously.


"Dira, it's usually my behavior that looks childish. Why are you like that now" (Dira, Usually my behavior looks childish. Why are you so now) Nafisa held back her laughter.


"It's all because of you Fissa, If only we ever don't fight over the cake. I definitely don't get annoyed easily like this!". (this is all because of you Fissa, If only we hadn't been fighting over cake. I'm not so easily upset!)


"Why do you look like Anggun now? Who likes to blame me so much?" (Why now do you look like Graceful. Who likes to blame me?) Nafisa's nibbling her temple.


"Huhhhh"


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