Other World Dimensions
Chapter 17
“Come, Miss!” exclaim Miya. He was so happy and excited. Zevanya's birthday alone, from morning is not noisy.
I don't know what's on and flying in Zevanya's mind. However, seeing him silent, made Reyhan who was staring at him from afar feel strange. What happened to that unapproved lover?
Yesterday Reyhan came to visit Zevanya's room. The two of them met secretly with Reyhan who was on top of the fence. Unromantic and non-verbal, Reyhan invites Zevanya to date.
However, Zevanya had not yet answered Reyhan's invitation, the door of his room was open, this made both of them surprised, but only Reyhan was the most surprised, because he was the intruder.
Yes, the old man called Zeva came in all of a sudden, without knocking on the door or anything. He interrogated Zeva just like Miya. This time, however, it was more relaxed. Because he said Zeva was his real son.
Like today, when Zeva was getting ready and being dressed up, Mr. Theo came in suddenly. He surprised everyone in the room. They instantly held their breaths when they knew the Great Lord had come to see his grandson. They saluted, but not the fairy. She must focus so that her makeup does not fail.
A different era from the modern life of Zevanya. Now, everything is mixed, it still smells of government, but it is more sophisticated. It looks like a fusion of two dimensions coming together, roughly so.
“Congratulations, yes, Princess.” The rule is to call Zevanya a princess. Thus, all the invited guests here have great respect for Zevanya.
They knew Zevanya was the grandson who would ascend to the throne as the new head of the Walcott family. They are reluctant and reluctant to Zevanya, not a few people who greet Zevanya, and wear masks of their kindness.
His own zeva was not worried about it, he just wanted to focus on the life he lived in this new world. Last night, he got a message in his dream, so, can be seen the change that has happened to Zevanya.
“Thank you, Mr.” Zevanya answered by paying homage like royal princesses. He really changed, right? It's no longer an innocent child who doesn't want this and that.
“Smart child.” Praise a Madam, and Zevanya again says thank you.
“Alright ladies and gentlemen, to shorten the time, let us see! Birthday cake cutting, Princess Zevenya Laureen C. Walcott.” Crowded cheers rang out along with Zevanya's lips that both corners of her lips were always drawn upwards. She was very beautiful, and made her unapproved lover jealous.
Reyhan looked at Zevanya from a distance, not daring to approach for fear of humiliating him. He who is indeed the prince of the kingdom should be humiliated by his Zevanya family? Just dream! Reyhan was indeed more concerned with his logic and dignity.
“Kalo miss, samperin.” The whispers that haunted Reyhan from that moment reappeared. Reyhan looked to the left and right, nil. No one, is Reyhan hallucinating? Ah, but it's impossible.
In Reyhan's deepest heart, his heart raging, those wild thoughts made him unsettled. He was eager to get close to Zevanya, but he did not want to. Moreover, the Great Lord Walcott continued to stare at him, like a man of great sin. Reyhan himself did not understand. Was it wrong for her to approach her granddaughter?
“You see what daritadi is, Zeo?” ask a man who is his father.
Back at the luxurious, splashy, and very joyous Zevanya event. Now, Zevanya is cutting a birthday cake, accompanied by Mr. Theo, Aunt Asha, and his other family.
The Walcott family looked like a very harmonious family. No one realized that the family was not a friendly and smiling family. However, the Walcott family mask is great, not one of its members is inferior to the others.
“This is for grandpa.” The most meritorious person in Zevanya's life since she realized. He would certainly give the cake to the person who had been looking after him all this time. Despite the mischievous treatment that Zevanya often shows.
All of a sudden, with very fast movements. Reyhan or Zeo is already in front of Zevanya. The screeching of the young woman who was in the hall was very noisy.
They muttered indistinctly, in shock, inadmissibly, and various other expressions mixed in their faces. His shocked Zevanya also rewinded his legs a few steps back. He didn't want to look for it because his heart was twitching too, I don't know what it meant.
“Zevanya, will you marry me?” tanya Zeo who is still known as Reyhan by Zevanya.
“Reyhan, what do you mean?” His zeva was pretending to be stupid, Zeo knew that. Because Zevanya is not this kind of person actually.
“I want us to unite in a sacred bond in front of the owner of the universe, so will you accept me as your life companion?” zeo asked again, no plea sentence or anything, he looked very pushy.
Meanwhile, on the other end, the old man aka Mr. Theo Walcott was glaring at his granddaughter. If the granddaughter accepts Zeo's offer, then, be prepared, Theo promises to separate them, and hide Zeva away from Zeo.
Zeva swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. The birthday he wanted this morning went awry at Reyhan's request. However, Zeva thought. He could not blame anyone, the decision was in his hands. Then, when she realized the cynical glances that hit her, Zeva was even more confused.
Many people, especially the parents cheered loudly for Zeva. They were screaming, hoping Zeva would accept it. Meanwhile, Fredrick's family and Walcott's family have been looking forward to anxiety. Because they know, if the two have been elected as candidates, and if the two are united, then everything will be lost. Different stories if later when they are in real control and want to get married.
“I can't accept you, Reyhan.” For a moment everyone was shocked, but more shocked to hear Zevanya's call to Zeo. Isn't her name Zeo, why does Zeva call her Reyhan? Maybe that's what's on people's minds.
“Why, Zeva? Have I been bad all this time?” don't just know Reyhan if Zeva is required to be perfect. Even Zeva was intimidated at the moment.
“You're good. I'm not pantes.” Kekeh Zeva's.
“Alright, Ladies and gentlemen, we continue this event, yes.” Seru Zeva's. He let go of Zio's hand forcibly. Zio's face turned sour, he didn't like being humiliated like this.
“Mr Reyhan, please return to the table, yes.” The zevanya smiled so sweetly. Zeo is increasingly dislike, he is not willing to display the body parts of his unapproved lover, especially his sweet smile, which man does not melt? Distracting indeed.
