Not the Riding Prince

Princes

Mind fucked. I wanted to ask but was afraid. Silence like this might be better. Let's see where he'll take me.

Almost two hours drive. Finally we came to a place where there was someone who opened a looming gate. As we passed by, I saw a man in security-like clothes.

My eyes were wide again to see the house that was more worthy of being called the palace.

The car stops right in front of the door which is again so big, like a bridal gebyog with very beautiful carvings like typical Javanese.

Two women came, they opened the car door. Women in black uniforms, in skirt suits like the Dutch.

Evan dragged my arm back into the house. I don't know how many times my eyes are made perfectly round when I see the contents of this house.

Who would have thought the home of a Doctor in a small clinic located only in a small part of a company, had a house this big.

What I was thinking. I should have realized just by looking at the car he was wearing. Really bloon!

I hit my jidat. These footsteps stop when diapun–Evan, stop. He turned around with a face that still looked so angry.

"From this second on, don't stay in that dumpster anymore! just stay here." That was all he said before he left. Me? what should I do in a house this big. I could be lost.

When I was so confused, there were two different female servants than before. They came and took me somewhere.

"Please come in, Miss. This is the room you will stay in here. Later we'll bring me a change of clothes." They talk with the body down, the position of the hands piled on the stomach.

Geez! two hours back, I was a disgusting creature, and now? I even feel like I'm in a movie with drakor. ckckck!

"You don't have to act like that to me, we're the same. Relax a little."

"Sorry, Miss. We can't, please come in and rest. Excuse me." They opened the door and left.

Holy hooch! this eye can be dislodged because it glares too often.

"Whose room is this? why the design is so cute. Does Evan have a sister?" muttered.

"Before." That voice really made me aghast. My heart beats irregularly because of it. "Now he is no more. Never mind, forget it. Oh, aye. Did the waiter bring you a change of clothes?"

I just shook my head.

"After showering and changing, we have dinner. I'm hungry."

"Yes." Yeah."

Evan is back. Not long after, the waiter brought me a change of clothes. They're waiting outside the room with the door closed, maybe they're waiting to take me to dinner.

Ahhhh it feels so cold. I don't know what dream, I could be here. Although this is just a dream, I will enjoy it, hoping that when I wake up I will be so fresh to return to struggling with the cruel world.

After this body is dry, I take the clothes that were brought. It turned out to be a dress, a very beautiful navy blue dress.

why does it fit in gini?

I walk in front of the mirror. My half-alkaline hair was let loose.

As soon as he opened the door, the two women who had been there were still. They lead the way to the dining room.

Holy hooch! what dining room is this restaurant?

Will the food be finished?

"Please sit down, Miss." a man in a suit invites me to sit down.

"Thank you."

"Let's eat." Evan back 'softened'

Why is he being gentle? though I saw clearly how the thug was sprawled because of it.

"This." he gave the shrimp quite big. "Eat, you need a lot of energy. Here too, eat." he put food back on my plate, this time he kept fried chicken and broccoli.

"Evan, can we eat with our hands? I'm not used to eating with spoons and forks, except juicy vegetables. Hehe."

"Hahaha." in a very loose laugh. "Do whatever you want. No one will forbid."

"All right, I get it."

I keep the spoon and fork next to the plate. And start eating with your hands. I, who had never eaten well before, was so good at eating the food. No matter the waiter and Evan looked at me with their own thoughts.

"Slow down, it'll choke." He then gave me a glass of water. I who indeed feel this throat is very drag, immediately take and drink the water until it runs out. Then continue eating.

"Don't rich little boy, ah!"

I almost completely choked when Evan's hand touched the tip of my lip. He rubbed the stain of food in my mouth.

"Come, continue."

"Aren't you eating?" ask me with food still filled the oral cavity.

"I'm done."

I saw Evan's plate that left only the chicken femur.

Did he eat very little? while me?

It was a shame to see so much food on my plate. I immediately kept the unfinished shrimp I ate.

"Why? how's stopping?"

"Sorry, yeah. I eat like a possessed man. I've never eaten such good food before. So–."

"Here you go, let's eat again. Do I need to tell them to leave so that you're free?"

"Ahh, no need. I'm full too."

"Tell?"

"Hem."

"Alright, now we go upstairs, yeah. Stay with me tonight."

"meaning?"

"Follow it, you're here now. Just come along first. You will enjoy it too."

Whahuh? why would he want to take me upstairs? holy jeez! stupid me this .. why should I want to come with him to this house. What am I supposed to do now?