Princess Renjana

Lima

Now, Renjana is in the CIC High School area. The waist-haired girl who was left scattered and blown away was heading towards the classroom which in front of her was written 'XII IPS 1'. In the past when entering High School, instead of choosing an IPA major, Renjana instead chose an IPS major. In fact, the family was surprised to find out, because he had not previously told. All that Renjana did so that he was spared classmate with the Prince. Unfortunately, by relying on proximity to the Basuwardi family, the Prince instead asked to be moved majors so that he was in class with Renjana. All of that also did not escape the interference of his three brothers who asked the Prince to watch over him. Yes, since long ago he lived with possessive and protective humans. But behind it all, Renjana knew they were acting that way out of loving her.

When standing at the front door of the classroom, the sound of someone pulling Renjana from the school daydream.

"Ekhm. Sorry, Madam. Excuse me, I'm going to class!" said the man in front of her as Renjana turned around. He recognized the man as one of the teachers here during the introductory session. Bu Farida said, this man is classified as having worked here for more than two years.

"Ah, please! Sorry, I blocked your way!" Renjana Reply.

"It's okay, Mom. Then, I'll let you inside, ma'am." Renjana replied with a nod. He then continued his steps to another place in the school area.

***

"Hello, My Princess!" The greeting managed to stop the steps of Renjana who was about to enter his room. He saw Prince Antareksa who had just come out of his brother-Reandra's room.

"Hello too, Prince Lutung!" Renjana Reply.

"Ah, you..." Reksa shook his head slowly, the look on his face he made as if very sad. "My call to you is so sweet. But why did you call me that?"

"Ck! Quiescent. You playwright!" cibir Renjana's.

"I'm an artist, honey, so naturally I'm good at drama." Muta walked over, and directly pulled the girl into his arms. The prince was very used to calling her with some affectionate calls like that. It

"You lied. If you miss me, you'll call me." Even so, Renjana also returned the man's embrace.

"It's not so, dear.." the man with the sweet mouth still faithfully hugged her.

"Say you're busy with those girls who are your fans. Oh, or with that sexy lady of your co-star?"

Mutual chuckles. The artist who was also very good at cooking was even more tightened his embrace because of anxiety.

"You know what, don't you? When you talk like that, you sound like a jealous lover."

Renjana hit the man's shoulder slowly. "Ck! My position is even more than your lover's. I am your best friend, your family, and also your sister. Aye, right?"

Muta stopped his laughter for a moment. He closed his eyes for a few seconds, then carved a smile on his lips. "Yes. You are that special. In here..." Reksa took off one of her hands that were coiled around Renjana's body, and patted her chest softly. "Your position is very much here. In fact, if likened, your position is higher than my own."

Renjana laughed a little. He pushed the body of Reksa, so that the man's hand on his body twisted off. "Ck, tsk, tsk! You really are a very dangerous sweet-mouthed man. I'm glad I knew you from childhood. If the other girl heard your words earlier, I'm sure they'd faint in the place where it melted."

"Yes, yeah, yeah! That's yourselves. Either it is already immune, or it may be insensitive," said Reksa.

"Yes, you understand very well that insensitivity is an acute illness for me." Mutual grunting. Renjana's right. In fact, it was very clear the code he gave earlier, still the beautiful girl did not understand.