Prince Of Curse (Prince of Curse)

Episode 17: Memorandum

Dea who was in the prince's body was immediately clumsy and confused. What other reasons could Gala possibly accept? He could not easily say that the Prince returned to work for him. That would invite Gala's suspicions to deepen.

"What do you really want? Why do you come and go as you please around Miss Dea?" said Gala with a waist, on the prince's body.

"I made a small mistake yesterday, and Dea fired me immediately. I came here to beg not to be fired, so Dea gave me one chance. I didn't think I was putting Dea in danger." it was Dea who now pretended to be a prince. He studied the role and even arranged the reasons very neatly.

But not relieved by that answer. Gala instead felt even stranger as the mysterious man replied at length. Usually he will speak short and thin. No doubt Gala felt the personality of the driver and Dea as exchanged.

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Late in the evening, in the Bara art room is still working on the statue of the land alone. He polishes detail by detail, very carefully. The absence of Dea makes their statue so left two steps behind, compared to other friends who are almost finishing.

After ten o'clock in the evening, Bara packed his things. He could not stand the drowsiness that had touched the entire body.

While passing through the laboratory, Bara passed a student who also just finished working on the task.

"God...!" the bespectacled student was surprised when he just closed the door of the room, because Bara was standing upright behind him.

"Who are you..?" ask the student a little scared. The atmosphere of the campus was already very quiet, and dark. Only a handful of students are still left behind, even in the sports hall alone, because next month there is an archery match.

"I'm from art class." said Bara with a faint smile on the corner of her lips.

The glasses girl raised her lens frame. Getting a greeting from a handsome man at the end of a tiring day, was like being a breath of fresh air for him.

"You're just coming home too?" the girl asked, her cheeks red. Undeniably indeed, behind the daily Bara who put a flat face, he has a smile and a very charming face.

"Yes, today was exhausting. My teammates didn't come, so I had to work on our project overtime."

"I hate my uncooperative colleagues so much, they're so troublesome." the girl's chimps, they step along the corridor. Towards the main gate.

"True, they are very troublesome." said Bara nodded slowly.

"You're going home by yourself?" coined.

"I got on the bus." The girl slipped her hair behind her ears. Is that handsome guy gonna give her a ride?

"Danger if a girl takes public transport at night. How about I drop you off?"

The girl's guess turned out to be just right, Bara offered her a ride. Will there be a sweet story that starts here?

"No need, I don't want to trouble you." she refused, not the woman's name if not shy.

"Where's your house?"

"In the Setia Guna complex. quite far." The girl chuckled softly.

"That's in the direction of my house, then I'll drive you."

"But.." Still the girl tried to resist.

"Already, after all, that's far enough, how about you meet a bad guy on the bus? It's also too late for students like us."

Bara persuaded the girl to go home with him. It turned out that he had a very different attitude to what his classmates knew.

Finally the girl accepted the offer. Undeniably he became big-hearted, because he thought Bara might like it at first sight earlier.

"Who's your name?" bara asked shortly before the girl got into her car. He even opened the door, and put his hand on the girl's head, so as not to be hit by the ceiling of the car door.

"Hana.., you..?"

They continued the conversation as the car left the campus. Both of them already seemed to match the chatter and light jokes. For Hana, Bara is a cool and cool guy. He does not believe in meeting such a man, such as romantic stories in novels and dramas.

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Next morning...

Due to circumstances, the prince who was in the body of Dea was forced to go to class to take lessons. Dea can't keep going because it's almost near UTS.

As the prince was laying his head on the table, Bara came to him with a furious face.

"You know what time I'm home because of you?" he stared intently at Dea's face.

The prince then raised his face, staring at the man no less sharply. The atmosphere until it feels horror instantly, because of the two of them. Some students who pay attention to them goosebumps.

"I told you, I was in an accident." said the prince from inside Dea's body. He wanted to fly the man to the ceiling.

"At least you have a scratch due to an accident. But you look fine." said Bara in disbelief, he still thought Dea must be just reasoned.

The prince pulled out Dea's hair, revealing a bruise on her shoulder. It just so happened that he was wearing a shirt with a neck collar that was quite wide. Then he also rolled up the sleeves to show the scars from the impact.

"Satisfied..?" press the prince, rounding his eyes.

The look on Bara's face, which had been very furious, turned sympathetic. With the wound was not at least Dea needed a neck brace, or cast to wrap his arm.

"Follow me." Bara pulled Dea's right arm.

"hey..! Went where? Classes are about to start."

"Just follow..!" Bara roused Dea forcibly from her seat.

Because of the small body, the prince so not free to fight. If he rebelled too hard, he was afraid that he would hurt Dea's body. Finally he was forced to follow the footsteps of the mad man.

Turns out Bara brought Dea's body to the UKS.

"Excuse me, got a bruising ointment?" ask Bara to the UKS officer.

"There is.." said the officer took the requested ointment. Then he examined the bruises on Dea's shoulder, and he was quite surprised to see the bruises were so wide and blackened.

"Why not wear a neck brace? This can disturb your neck muscles and shoulder blades" the officer said, applying the ointment.

"Has it been X-rayed?" he looks worried.

"Here, the doctor said it's okay." replied Dea flat-faced, at least he did not feel any pain or pain.

"Remain still, you should have used a disclaimer." The officer took a refuser, so that the work of the neck muscles of the Dea is not disturbed. Maybe if the one in Dea's body is not a prince, surely to just look at his neck pain instead of playing.

"Can you hold her hair?" pinta the officer to Bara, who was standing not far from there.

"Good.." Bara took a position behind Dea's body, following the direction of the officer Bara grasping Dea's hair while the props were installed.

"Please check his hands as well, whether it is necessary to hold on." said Bara while throwing his face from the nape of Dea. Which man did not break out in cold sweat saw that smooth white nape.

"It also seems to be installed." said the officer, because the bruise position is between the elbows. Dea should not move his elbow, because it could even experience muscle swelling.

"hey, don't pull it too hard. You want to take off my scalp?" the prince protested, when he felt a pain in the roots of his hair.

"Shut up..!" answer Bara while still taking your eyes off.

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