Princess Aquamarinia

Don't Cry

-o0o

I don't care if everyone's eyes are on us. At this time my anger had reached the crown, I did not even ignore my right arm which was attracted weakly by Clara trying to break up our quarrel.

“You realize who he is? She just spilled a drink onto my dress and everyone knows that this dress is expensive and there is only one in the world!!”.

“You intend to hurt someone just because of a dress?”. My growl quickly grabbed a glass of juice directly dousing it onto his clothes.

Instantly everyone screamed.

“Larrisa you think what are you doing?!”.

“Hurt someone just because your dress got a little splash of juice, then what if a glass? You intend to kill me?”.

Viona gritted her teeth shortly after and attacked me but her movements were held back because Steve came faster.

“Nona Viona you are prohibited from hurting young miss”.

“Let go of me, I'll give women not knowing themselves a lesson, Let go!!”.

“There's what's this”. A voice averted my eyes.

Uncle Nicky comes with his wife, immediately Viona immediately runs over to her parents and starts whining.

“Mother look at what Risa did to me”. His issue.

“What happened to you son? Why are you so dirty”. Her mother panicked.

“Women don't know themselves that watering me with a glass of juice, papa do something give him a punishment for ruining my party”.

Instantly Uncle Nicky turned to look at me and of course I happily returned his gaze.

I wonder what he will do to defend his baby.

He looked at me for a long time before he took a heavy breath and turned to the side where his wife and daughter were.

“Clean yourself, the event will remain follow”.

“What? Papa you don't see your daughter falling apart like this, you have to scold her”.

“Stop nagging, quickly change clothes or this party I close”.

“Sayang~”. Sergeah istirnya but quickly cut it.

“Take care of what I say, it's not difficult not”. He said with a slightly raised tone.

I could see Viona snorting in annoyance and then passing by with her mother, Uncle Nicky slowly turned around and bowed slightly.

“Pardon my daughter young miss, all my fault for spoiling her”.

“It's Uncle Nick, it's not all your fault. Come back, I think your guests are starting to get uncomfortable”.

“Grace for Aquamarinia”. His murmur then passed guiding the guests back to enjoy the party.

I turned to look at Clara who was already in tears. Interestingly towards the balcony at least we can breathe fresh air.

After Clara calmed down I ordered Steven to drive her home, so I was alone on the balcony releasing the stress of my cousin's behavior.

“Sepupu only one but the effect against five people”.

-o0o

After feeling quite calm and the air began to feel cold, I stepped back into the hall where this time the event continued with the dance.

Steven is still loyal by my side just a little distance away. My eyes were tracing every end of the room but were suddenly fixed on the newly arrived couple.

Instantly I was wide-eyed to realize who the couple was more precisely one of them. All eyes were on him, the woman's hand holding the man somehow it felt like my breath was instantly congested.

“Young don't you okay?”. Steven's whisper surprised me.

“Steven, who is he?”. I still focused on the couple who this time greeted the host.

“Nona Jasmin? She is the daughter of Sultan Ahmad Khadar XI”.

“What is he doing with Claude?”.

“They... they..”.

I looked at Steven who began to stutter, at once my feelings were not good.

“Jawab Steven!!”.

“M, They've been close to each other since childhood and went to school in the same place. It's just, it looks like they like”.

Deg~

It felt like something in me was broken into pieces, I turned my head forward to look at the couple who did seem close.

The thing that made my heart break was that smile, a smile that he had never shown me since we first met.

Why along with other women the nature of the ice melts so easily.

“N, Miss take it easy. Because you have been betrothed not seoranag can stop it, miss k..”.

Steven froze and then bowed deeply.

“M, I'm sorry young miss”.

I set foot on a bench for the Aquamarinians. Sitting in silence with his head down, not daring to look ahead there is only pain that arises.

Never mind Larissa, other than the daughter of a Zaven you're nothing. Remember that you were born as a woman who will never be lucky. So stop hoping for anything and just go for it. Yeah, at least everything's gonna be okay.

Drr…..Drrt…

I grabbed Steven's phone, pressed the green button and put it to my ear.

“Ibu”.

“Did I not hear wrong? Did my daughter just call me mom”.

I quickly woke up for a second and then cleared my throat.

“I mean mama”.

“What's the matter, baby? Why aren't you that kind of spirit? Does Viona bother you again”.

“Mama come on even I just managed to forget it”.

“Then what makes my beloved daughter like this?”.

“Nothing ma”.

“I'm sorry dear mama, your papa got a sudden assignment so we have to leave for New York right now. Forgive us for making you exhausted like this”.

“Already ma, should mama help papa just don't worry about us here. Just enjoy some alone time before I take over papa from you”.

“Oho my daughter is starting to dare to challenge me hm? Alright mom accept your challenge”.

I smiled in relief at least they were fine given the mountain of work out there that they had to finish as quickly as possible.

“Oh yes have you met Claude, baby?”.

“Claude? S, Already”.

“Thank God, I'm afraid you'll be lonely. We believe he will take care of you for us”.

My heart breaks hearing my mother's sincere words, for some reason it feels like my eyes are heating up.

Would you still believe it if you knew the truth? What I should do.

“Alright then, have fun”. Connect your mom and then turn off the phone.

I was shocked when a drop of water fell on my hand, I quickly wiped it off but it fell more and more.

No, no. Stop, don't let everyone see it.

Sreth!

Suddenly my body was lifted into the air, just as my hand was holding on to the broad shoulders.

I looked up and could not believe that the current one carrying me was the man who had made my chest tight. Claude de Alger Ophelia's.

“K, You.”. My eyes looked back where the figure of a woman dressed in the style of Arab society looked confused.

Claude took me away just leaving the party location, I did not dare to rebel because honestly, I was replaced with fatigue.

While we were riding the elevator and stopped on the 12th floor, Steven stepped in first to open the door painted brown who would have thought it was connected to the penthouse.

Penthouse is a luxury residential unit located on the top floor of a hotel or apartment.

Claude took me to my room and sat on a soft bed with a white badcover. I took off my heels and sat down beside me, slowly but surely her hands outstretched to wipe away the tears that were still faithfully plunged from the origin.

“Why cry?”.

I nodded slowly trying to smile.

“Don't smile if you don't want”. Short but spicy, who would have thought I missed this guy so much. Instantly my brain regained the confused face of the sweet brown-skinned girl.

“Come back, aren't you with your friend? Don't leave him alone. I'm fine, just take a short break and..”. My words were cut off because of the subtle thrust of her hand on my head.

“Sleep. I'm here until you're asleep”.

I pursed my irritated lips then crawled up the bed, Claude got up to help cover me.

“Do you stay here until I fall asleep?”. Claude nodded.

“Why?”.

“Don't ask much quick sleep”.

Undisputed anymore. I closed my eyes which were already heavy, took a deep breath trying to calm myself down.

Today there are many events of energy managers, the decision to sleep is indeed right. Unknowingly I flew into dreamland and it was all dark.