My Possessive Prince's

My Possessive Prince | Part 23

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The wheel rotation was always enjoyed by Amara when it collided with the floor. He had reached the Graha Building, Amara breathing fresh air that he had never felt since the hospital. His eyes glanced at the many people passing by.

Amara felt pain when she saw a 7-year-old child who had no hair at all. Exactly like. The difference is that he now wears a long brown wig, to cover his head. To trick people?

The girl noticed how the little boy smiled emitting a faint smile that only appeared on his left cheek. Joking with her mother and joking with her sister. Amara's tears trickled down, the little girl had to bear the burden, just like her. Seeing the little boy who seemed to appreciate every second that passed made Amara become ashamed of herself who did not appreciate the path of her life.

"We're late, Vin. Can you still come in?" Amara turned her head to Calvin despite the difficulty.

"There is no Mr. Maman, you will not be punished if it is too late," Gurau Calvin invited laughter from Amara.

Mr. Maman is a student representative at his school, punishing people is the teacher's job. Amara became one of his targets when he woke up late when he was ospek. Whether grace or condemnation, it was the first time he had met those shady eyes.

The ocean that defended him in front of everyone, the guy immediately hit Mr. Maman was no exception some seniors. Surprisingly, all seemed submissive as if the guy had his own authoritarianism. While Mr. Maman because he did not want to connect with the Ocean, he decided to clean the floor of the school pool.

There Samudra invited him to acquaintance, and without warning claimed him as his girlfriend. Amara was deep in thought, she longed for those moments where she had initially so rejected the Ocean.

"Vin," call Amara.

Calvin cleared his throat to welcome the call, his steps proceeding toward the door of G, a place already reserved for cancer survivors.

"I miss High School, when Dinul and Danang were busy playing guitar in the back of the class with laughter with Raka. And you are always probing the Ocean when he reads. Wish I could go back to that time." Amara looked blankly at what was in front of her.

"If I talk to doraemon, he'll pinjemin I'm not a time machine, Vin?" Canda Amara did not escape the harshness at the end of his words.

Calvin fell silent, he ruffled the black hair, dismissed the wheelchair. Taking his phone and searching in the search field, a cartoon image similar to a blue cat has appeared on the phone screen.

"Hi, I'm doraemon!" Calvin clamped both of his noses, then spoke in his shrill voice.

Amara was cracking up, instead of looking like a doraemon her voice even sounded like a moaning frog. He actually laughed when Calvin even showed his lips to form the letter u at the end of the sentence.

"Hi doraemon, I'm Amara, can't you minjem your time machine?" amara's answer follows Calvin's madness.

"May, but— my time machine again in service. next time yes," said Calvin in a sad tone.

"Haha, Dad," Amara pretended to be saddened to hear it.

"Don't be sad! I'll take you to our school first,"

"really?Promise?" Amara thrusts her right little finger as a form of their vow.

"Promise," Calvin frowned.

Doraemon image does look attractive, but the style of Calvin's stature that makes Amara did not stop to laugh. They stopped in front of the entrance, after which Calvin immediately filled out the attendance list first so that we could enter the room.

"Wait here for a minute" said Calvin leaving Amara not far from the booth.

Some people enter the room, making it easier for Amara to see a little interior of the building there. The crowd made the girl smile happily, for a long time she had not attended a crowded event with the general public.

The impulse dawned on Amara that Calvin had filled the list there, they entered the entrance. A man who looks younger than him with a pin attached with the words University Ambassador escorts Amara and Calvin to get a strategic place.

"It was a seminar from the Faculty of Business and Management. We are very grateful for the representative, now we will turn to the Faculty of Agriculture, We welcome Brother Dewa class 50 from the faculty of agriculture." The voice of the show before long a strapping man with a slightly brownish skin came to him.

Amara was among the crowd watching the seminar with Calvin, who had drowned with his cell phone. They've been here almost two hours. The last session was photos. Amara is already positioning herself to be among other cancer children. After that they went around just breathing fresh air, so Calvin finally decided to Amara look at the scenery in the park not far from the Graha building.

A sweet little boy was crying by himself by the lake. Occasionally threw a stone in his hand which he took not far from the tree where he was sheltering.

"I'll buy you a drink, wait here, and go nowhere." Calvin ordered.

Consider Amara as Calvin slowly leaves her there. Amara moves her wheelchair towards the little boy whose hairstyle is even more unique than hers.

"Hi, the Hair braid two," called Amara to make the master who felt called to turn his eyes.

The little boy was silent as Amara's figure drew closer. Amara tried to reach some stones in front of him. Then, join throwing the stone into the lake further from the braid child two.

"Lake is indeed a place that can make our hearts become calm. The beautiful scenery, as well as the throwing of stones that cause the sound of water ripples can relax" said Amara suddenly.

He stared at the black round eyes that now seemed to not understand his words.

The little boy did not touch Amara at all. He still threw the stone very far through his tiny hands.

Every now and then the little boy glanced at Amara."Nabila, "reply with the child's usual haughty style. Both of them were busy with their own thoughts.

"Why don't I love my mom and dad?" his gerrick.

Amara began to understand where this child was talking. About the affection he felt. Amara looked at Nabila with a faint smile letting the little boy tell his story.

"I felt that my mom and dad were not fair. He always prioritizes the mere Escape. Even sister Tiara is also always angry with me if for example Tiredness. They don't love me!." His head looked up at Amara.

Slowly but surely Amara reached out her hand touching Nabila's head hair, rubbing it gently.

"Every parent loves their child. Nabila always in the bribe mama eat right? Nabila also always delivered papa go to school?"

Nabila nodded confirming that.

"That's a sign mom and dad love Nabila." Amara snuck the girl's nose.

"really?"

Amara nodded enthusiastically. "Of course, Mama and papa must be confused looking for Nabila here and there."

"But why is Puput kept being observed?" tanyanya sewot's.

"Because Mama and Papa know, Nabila is stronger than Puput. They want Nabila to be independent, to be a smart child in the future." explained Amara makes Nabila feel a little better than before.

"Well," Call someone a little kid who's sitting on a wheelchair bench. The little boy he had thrown.

Feeling called out he turned his face towards the voice calling out his name. Nabila saw her sister pushing her own wheelchair.

"Snakes?" Ask ensures.

"Where have you been? Mom is equally worried Papa is looking for you. Come Home!" The puput pushes its wheels to move towards the tree.

Amara glanced at Nabila who was now looking at her with interest. "Thank you, Brother, I've been horrified by Nabila's conviction. Nabila go first yes, Bye." The little boy ran towards his brother's wheelchair.

"Go first, brother."

"Bye,"

They left Amara there alone, several times Nabila turned her body to wave to Amara. As for Nabila and Puput he only looked at the Lake with his eyes. Recording the events that happened today, when the time was not much more possible.

"And if you listen to my heart, I would ask for one request only. I want to meet a puddle wider than you, the Ocean!" Amara in his heart.

The clutter of steps made Amara turn back her wheelchair.

"Indeed buy minu— water" Amara could not continue her sentence when the request of a second ago was realized before her eyes.

The tall man stood up with a sharp look, looking at him, nailing him, until Amara could not move in his place.

it's Ocean!

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TB

**Ready to gaiss conflict? How did you feel when you found out that the ocean met Amara? What do you think the ocean will do?

A. Mukul Calvin who has not told you important secrets about Amara?

B. Mutusin Kinan because Samudra still loves Amara?

And do you think Kinan would do if he knew the Ocean met with Amara's former past that is still in love?

A. Out of the ocean life?

B. Let the Ocean belong to Amara forever. So Kinan backed off regularly?

Greetings, greetings,

Mylni**