Princess Courier
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"aa seriously? Why me?" ask Princess.
"What I'm saying is something I've been thinking about. I'm serious" Arjuna is still in his strapping position with his hands fused together on the table.
"God what is this surprise? why is it suddenly like this?" the Princess in my heart.
"Why can I? What good am I to make you A? We don't know each other yet, A Juna!" The princess said while slightly shaking her head. This is beyond her expectations. At the moment he was confused because he never thought about A Juna. He even feels stiff if he is close to someone he nicknamed cement man.
Arjuna put the two clasped hands in front of his forehead and said "My heart is stiff to choose you, my mind is chosen to turn the memory of you. I don't know why I can't either. All of this just happened, but I never tried to deny what I felt. Can we know more when the Creator has already approved of it? Is it not what moves our hearts? so just walk the line according to the rules that exist" Arjuna looks more relaxed than before, then he drank water filled in the glass next to him.
"I'll consider it. It took me 3 months" Princess intended to equal her time with the one she gave Aldi.
Arjuna shook his head and smiled wryly "I'll see your mother soon" Arjuna's gaze looked even more concentrated than before. His words and gaze were full of emphasis.
"What about Mama? Does he know?" The princess threw a question while scratching her left cheek with her non-itchy index finger. To coincide with the question, Mama appeared.
"Assalamua'alaikum, sorry a little long huh dear. Oma asked to deliver a topper that she had not bought" Mama explained as she approached the Princess and sat right next to her.
"What do you want to tell my dear mother?" mama asked while commenting on her charming smile.
"I explained to A Juna and Aa earlier..." The princess stopped talking because she doubted what she would continue.
"Have you told him Juna?" Mama turned her head towards her eldest son, while the son replied with a nod.
Mama took a breath then said "Mama leave everything to you two, Mama must support whatever you decide. Of course, Mama will also pray for the best for you both" Mama said while stroking the darling of the Princess' back head.
Suddenly
Gludugs.gludug...
There was a rumbling sound from above the sky, a sign of nature that droplets from the sky would wet the earth. Nimbostratus had appeared on the roofs of the houses. Soon after, there was a rain shower that soaked the expanse of Rain City.
"Have you had lunch?" ask the Princess and Arjuna.
"It's Ma" replied the Princess. The princess stared at the raindrops through the glass of the family room. "I have to go home now Ma" said the Princess to Mama.
"Lho koq, it's just raining baby. You just wait here until it subsides, Arjuna will return" Pinta Mama to the Princess.
"No need Ma, the princess motorbike is in the clothing workshop. Later from here, I stopped by the workshop first" explained the Princess to mama.
"Your motor is not finished" said Arjuna who immediately made the Princess frown in astonishment.
"Know where?" ask the Princess by frowning her forehead.
"I've whatsapp to his workshop" replied Arjuna briefly.
"Whatsapps? do you know the number?"ask the princess again who is still astonished.
"On the plank of the workshop will be written whatsapp number" replied Juna with a flat expression.
"So I didn't see you coming" replied the Princess again who still couldn't understand how A Juna suddenly had whatsapp to the workshop.
"I just memorized it" replied Arjuna lightly while shrugging his shoulders.
"Okay, I get it" Shit! I forgot that I was dealing with a genius who might be able to memorize a string of crazy passwords in just seconds.
"Do you want to go home now, baby?" ask Mama again.
"Yes Ma, tonight I have a friend's appointment" replied the Princess briefly who received approval from Mama.
While on the other hand, a calm-faced man, who had almost no stock of other expressions other than calm, firm, and jaim. He was seen squinting and holding back the sudden clumsiness that was popping inside his chest. His voice said "promise with whom? girl friend or guy?".
"Okay baby, Arjuna please take the Princess home" Mama's pinta told her eldest son.
"Yes Ma" a short answer from Arjuna.
The princess kissed Mama's hand, then she grabbed her shoulder bag from the table.
......................
Arjuna's car has driven away from the yard where he lives. The speed of the car drove slowly as if allowing a long travel time to get home.
The two remained silent in the car until the radio announcer's remarks broke the silence there.
"Ha.ha.ha" the Princess's laughter spontaneously closed by her hands. "Sorry A, I'm letting go of this hilarious DJ's brother" the Princess told the man beside her.
"A, play guessing yu" invited the Princess who was bored with the traffic jam of Pajajaran road.
"May" answered Arjuna this time while looking at the Princess.
"I went first. Who's an international singer riding a bike?" asked the Princess while raising both eyebrows and smiling jail at the person behind the wheel.
"Much" replied A Juna.
"Ish, this is guess A. Just answer me" replied the Princess who momentarily forgot the rigidity of her attitude towards Arjuna.
A Juna was seen thinking while tapping the steering wheel with his fingers "Taylor swift maybe" he replied as he glanced at the Princess.
"Wrong! can Koq think of Taylor Swift?" ask the Princess back.
"Taylor if the letter y is replaced with i, then it will mean a jaitter. So I thought of the tailor who went around on a bicycle" Arjuna explained the reason.
"A glance can indeed be too, but that is not the answer" said Putri in his heart.
"Aa vermak levis, huh?"
"Yes"
"Hahahahahaha" the Princess laughed "Wrong! the answer was Selena Gowez" The princess smiled triumphantly, while Arjuna shook her head with a smile.
"Wow he smiles. The rare sight turns out his face can be elastic as well" said the Inner Princess.
"Did you guess?" The princess asked Arjuna who took turns to ask questions.
"Nothing. You are aja deh. I'll answer later"
"OKAY. Get ready for A!" pinta Putri while pointing her index finger. "What animal has two factories?"
Arjuna is thinking
"Ten seconds to go. 10..9.8.7.6.5..4.3.2.1.. Time's up! Miserly A?" asked the Princess with her jail expression.
"Yes I give up" replied Arjuna resigned while shaking his head.
"The answer is aaaaaah bancet! he's got the same tire paint factory"
"B.he...ha..." Arjuna laughed so much that he made the girl next to him widen his eyes in surprise.
"He's got a crazy side too! it turns out that geniuses can be defeated just as guessing a dime model gini" muttered the Princess in heart.
"It's my turn now?" Pinta A juna with a small smile at the girl next to him.
"Can.can" replied the Princess enthusiastically.
"What is wet?" asked Arjuna while smiling.
"Huh? tayamum bath time huh? or a shower?" said the Princess scowled because she thought.
"Sorry your answer is all wrong. Didn't you give it up?" arjuna asked with a smile that showed his white teeth.
"Behold, I try to think again" The Princess still tried to think while poking her lips and directing her eyes upwards.
"Please" answered Arjuna briefly but still with a rare smile.
"Udah ah give me up" the Princess said as she raised both her hands up.
"Oh, yeah. Then I answer yes" Arjuna was silent for a moment and said while looking at the Princess. This coincides with the stoppage of the car due to congestion in front.
"Washing what is not wet is, opening the household with you" Arjuna said then turned his face towards the outside glass. Looks red in the ears, a sign of this cement man is hiding a red hue on his face.
Instead of laughing, the Princess was fixated while staring at the man beside her who was blushing in shame. Meanwhile, Arjuna felt awward with the silent gaze of this Princess.
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The sound of the horn of the riders in the back, made Arjuna realize that the traffic jam in front of him had begun to unravel. He immediately drove his car.
After that awkward situation, there were no more sounds from their mouths. Only the tweets of the radio DJ accompanied the silence of the trip.
Seriate,
