Princess Renjana

Princess Renjana
Enam



Renjana grumbled in annoyance during the trip. Even so, the worried look was clearly drawn on the girl's face.


Earlier, while busy reading a book in the room, Renjana received a phone call saying that Mutuals entered the Hospital. Surely the man was fouling his strength habi-tongue these few weeks. Being an actor, not to mention occasionally helping to take care of his family company, must make the man exhausted. Not to mention in his spare time, the man likes to cook and make it content for him to post on Instagram and YouTube.


Renjana opened the VVIP's outpatient room door with a rude jolt. With quick steps, he approached the bed where Reksa was lying. No matter the condition of Reksa who was sick, the girl even threw a punch to the shoulder of her best friend.


"You're a complete fool, Prince Antareksa! I told you, not to over-exercise your energy. It's because you're too careless, you're sick!" pekik. His eyes were already glazed over because he was worried about the condition of the Mutual.


"Sorry, Honey!" Mutual chuckles slowly. He then took the back of Renjana's hand, and gently stroked it.


"You're worrying me, Prince! I'm afraid you're okay. Don't you remember, the last time you were sick, you almost died. Do you want to be like that again, huh? You want to leave me? You said you didn't want to make me cry. But if you're sick like this, obviously I'll cry because of you." Renjana spilled all her frustration and worry. He remembered very well, when Muta was sick at that time. The man got typhoid. Not to mention the stomach acid is rising. His life almost went missing.


Muta forced herself to get up, then pulled the girl into his arms. He really cursed himself for making his beloved Princess cry.


"Ekhm." Deheman, someone made the two men aware that there were still other humans in the room.


"Ah, sorry. I didn't see anyone here!" Renjana distanced her body from Reksa, and grimaced apologizing to the sexy girl sitting on the sofa.


"Hahaha, it's okay. You must've been very worried about Mutual." The beautiful girl that Renjana knew was the opposite of the Mutual co-star was smiling understandably.


"Alright, since you've got someone to look after, I want to leave first. I don't want to be a mosquito here!" He stood up, picked up his bag and prepared to leave.


"What are you saying. Why do you have to be a mosquito? Besides, you're human." Mutual smelled his smile at hearing the words Renjana. He said, before, that Renjana doesn't understand code. While Ameera Ragadi immediately gaping. That clear time of speech did not understand a daughter of Basuwardi? Did he really not understand, or was he just pretending? But if noticed through his face, it seems like the girl really does not understand.


Ameera immediately laughed, after realizing as good as what the youngest Basuwardi was. "Together! Emm...Renjana, I'll say it first!" Renjana nodded in response.


"So, he brought you here earlier?" tanya Renjana moments after the departure of Ameera from the room Reksa.


"Yes. Actually with Fenita earlier, but Fenita has a stomachache. So he said goodbye to check also all permission to go straight home. I left it to Ameera."


"Ameera was good too, yeah. Don't you have a crush on him at all?"


The sudden enquiry of Renjana made Reksa subconsciously cluck slowly. How he wants to have a crush on another girl, while his heart has long been linked to this insensitive girl in front of him.


"Ameera was a good friend to have a casual chat with. Not to talk about the future," replied Reksa sober.


"Ah, what a pity. I liked him at our first meeting. I'm sure he'll be a great fit to be your companion. He looks very considerate, and also loving."


"You're too far-fetched, baby. Never mind, now give me a hug once more. I miss you so much." The mutual diverts the conversation in the other direction.


"Ckk, we just spent some time together yesterday. Better, you sleep. You're gonna need more rest" tell Renjana. "Sleep, Prince. I'll accompany you here." The girl pulled out one chair and brought it closer to the side of the Mutual bed. His hand was raised, gently caressing the man's hair.


'the hair that is gently caressed, why is my heart falling apart? Jesus, Prince Antareksa! It's been a long time since you've been together, but why hasn't your reaction changed?' inner Reksa shouted furiously.