The Exchanged Princess

your boyfriend?

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The night, the atmosphere becomes quieter. Although there is a little lighting, it still feels gripping. The air is very cold, until the steam is visible from the mouth blown.

Annisa did not expect, Dita will mean it with her words. Without pity, his foster sister left him alone outside the tent.

The vegetables sounded a soft snoring from inside the tent. Annisa could only stare at the embers of the bonfire that had been faithfully accompanying her. He tried to close his eyes. Expelling fear with prayer.

"Ehem."

Deheman slowly startled Nisa who was just about to fall asleep. Instantly the feather stood up, without daring to turn towards the voice.

"Eh, just shut up. It's wearing, " said a man.

If not wrong, this is the voice of Agas. Mumbled.

Sure enough, Agas stood behind her and threw down the sleeping bag beside Nisa. Nisa looked at Agas and the sleeping bag took turns. He was confused by the man's intentions.

"Sister..."

"Wear that. Chill out the business if Lo gets sick. Om Adi can be angry," said Agas flat while sliding the sleeping bag with his feet.

"Thank you, Brother." Nisa gladly accepted it. Without further ado, he used it.

Before long Nisa was stunned, seeing Agas carrying some firewood that was already available. The man sat down while putting the wood on the coals.

"So don't sleep?"

Silent, there was no answer from the man he was talking to. Nisa finally began to lie down hiding her body inside the sleeping bag while looking at Agas.

For a while, Nisa tried to stay awake. He intended to accompany Ghaisan who had given up the sleeping bag he was now wearing. But due to unbearable drowsiness, Nisa also began to shut down.

Somewhere else...

Adisurya has not been able to close his eyes. His gaze was fixed on the ceiling of the room. Occasionally he rubbed the head of Rianti who slept on the side of his chest.

In his usefulness, Adisurya reminisced about some fragments of memories from his past.

"No! That's not my baby, Mom. Our son can't be like that! Get him away from me, Mom!"

"Adi, are you sure you'll do it? After all, the baby is your flesh and blood."

"Rika, you know. Rianti everything to me. If this can make Rianti's situation better, I'll do it."

One breath was thrown out rough Adisurya. He rubbed his face, trying to remove the shadow that flashed in front of him.

I'm sorry, Son. His inner.

***

"Your father was a very good man. He's a hard worker, and most importantly, he loves you. Love you so much, Nisa..."

Annisa grew up, the last sentence in her dream was heard echoing. The same sentence, which his late mother always said when he asked about the figure of his father who had died.

There was a faint sound of dawn. Nisa shuffled and was stunned to see the sleeping Agas while hugging his knees.

"So it must be cold" murmured Nisa who was staring at the former campfire embers last night.

"Should I wake him up and ask him to sleep here?" Mumbled again.

Nisa moved and walked slowly to the bathroom. The place is usually used as a camping place, no wonder if it is not too difficult to find what they need there. Even firewood there are those who sell it even though it is a bit far from where they are today.

After finishing the prayer, Nisa passed by taking some firewood. Although it was difficult because the wood was wet with dew, Annisa still tried it. It is not the fire that is produced. Except for a puff of smoke that disturbs Ghaisan's sleep.

"Uhhuk .. uhhuk."

Nisa turned her head and smiled looking at the delicacy of Ghaisan. The young man shook his hands to drive away the smoke from his kiss.

"Lo what the hell? Make a bad person," delikikas.

"Aren't you cold? Sorry, Nisa's trying to light the fire so that Sis Agas doesn't get cold."

"Keep, the flame isn't the fire?" ask Agas cynically.

Agas snorted in annoyance while rubbing his face. At first glance he looked at Nisa who was still trying to light a fire.

"Eh, Lo blow up until the burning will also not be the flame. You also got the wrong wood. Take the one behind the tent. Which is covered in plastic. Scribbles!"

Nisa obeyed Ghaisan's orders. He took some dry wood covered with plastic.

Slowly the flames began to appear, presenting a smile on Annisa's face.

"So I slept there again. Nisa is not going to sleep. Nisa's going to cook up some water" she said, pointing to the sleeping bag.

"Like where I want to be too. Sok set everything up," delikikya.

Nisa just bowed. He began to keep his distance from Agas and passed towards the river.

"Akh, the fresh ..."

"Hey, where are you from?" greet someone who is not far from him.

Nisa. As he remembered, there was no one there.

Is this perhaps Jin Tomang? his inner.

"Hey..What is your name? Introduce, my name is Yuda. Me and my friends camped there." Designate it.

"I-i, Nisa. Annika ..."

"Greetings," said a boy of Nisa's age as he extended his hand.

"Greetings know too." Legally.

"Woi, hunted! Even dating," Agas choked.

"That's your boyfriend huh?" ask Yuda slowly.

"No," Nisa's bell.

"I'll excuse you first" he said later.

"OKAY. See you soon."

Without looking, Nisa rushed over to Ghaisan. Rayhan's close friend opened his eyes to look at Nisa who was struggling to get to him.

"What's up, brother?"

"Mainly nanya? Didn't you just say you wanted to cook water?" the hardic.

"Yes, yeah. Sorry, forgot."

At first glance Nisa heard Agas's snort. He smiled, remembering that none of them would be nice to him.

***

Mountain air is still very felt even though the sun starts to rise. Rayhan and his friends carried out their plan to try nature with rafting.

Raydita, Rayhan, and his two friends leave, leaving Annisa alone. Not wanting to feel prolonged disappointment, Nisa decided to take a walk.

"That's it, that guy." Mumbled.

"Hey, Nisa! Come here, join us!" yuda screeched while waving his hand.

"No, thank you." His leg slowly while shaking.

Nisa steps in the opposite direction away from where Judah and his friends are.

"Mom, the view here is beautiful." His mutter who stared in amazement threw a neatly arranged tea tree.

From where she stood, Nisa saw some mothers who were wearing caping were picking tea while joking. Suddenly the shadow of her mother doing the same thing flashed in front of Nisa. Making Nisa who dissolves in daydreams reveals a smile.

"Mom, Nisa misses .." she said.

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