The Invisible Prince's Passion

The Invisible Prince's Passion
Mila Jealous



"So that's what forced Mas Rangga to keep his distance from Mila? But ... why did Mas Rangga also follow me away?" rika protested with a little annoyance.


"I'm sorry, Rika." Rangga breathed his heavy breath.


"But how else? I have to do this for my safety. I do not want to deal with the creature, Mila or you," continued Rangga with a sad face.


"Just a second! Your safety? What has 'He' done to you, Mom?"


Again Rangga breathed his heavy breath. "That thing is very powerful, Rika. He's also terrible. He hasn't hurt me yet, but I'm sure he wouldn't hesitate to do it if I dared to approach Mila" whispered Rangga.


"Yes, God!" pekik Rica. "Eh, I just remembered, Mom. Yesterday at the Pinter's house, the man was present and threatening. This is the first time I've seen such a strange but real event in front of my own eyes. Just imagine, Mas, a sharp knife floated by itself and then tried to hit the heart of the pinter. Luckily Mila managed to calm the 'She. Otherwise, I'm sure that pinter guy will end up in his hands!" rika was very enthusiastic.


Rangga was shocked to hear it. He touched Rika's hand outstretched on the table then patted her gently. "Keep careful, Rika. The creature was not at all friendly" he said.


"You're right, Mum."


Without Rangga and Rika knowing it turns out Mila is already in that place. He looked in wonder at Rangga and Rika. If they look very close at the moment. Unlike the previous, when Rangga continued to avoid and stay away from Rika. Especially at this time Rangga is touching Rika's hand while smiling warmly.


"What happened to Mas Rangga? Just this morning he looked angry and upset when Rika approached him, but now they look so close. Does Mas Rangga like Rika?" muttered Mila in her little heart.


After the next few seconds, Rangga realized the existence of Mila who was standing not far from their table. Recalling the threat from Prince Hans, Rangga rushed up from his sitting position.


"I'd better go, Rika."


Rika, who was not aware of Mila's whereabouts, seemed shocked because suddenly Rangga chose to go and dodge like this morning.


"Mas Rangga why?" ask Rika.


But the tall, handsome man continued to waltz away regardless of the call from Rika. Rika also realized that her best friend was there and now she understood why Rangga had suddenly left the place.


"Mila," call Rika while smilingly looking at the girl.


However, instead of returning her best friend's call, Mila even went from that place and returned to her original place.


"Well, gross! Don't-don't Mila misunderstand me," Rika muttered as she patted her head slowly.


Rika rushes to follow Mila and intends to explain what really happened between her and Rangga at that time. However, dear Mila has returned to her job and should not bother the girl.


"Ah, may she be fine and not have any strange thoughts about me and Mas Rangga."


Not felt, the afternoon was approaching. Mila and all the employees at the cake shop seemed to be getting ready to go home. Similarly, Rika, the girl was busy tidying her luggage into a bag and ready to waltz away, leaving the place.


Rika glanced at Mila then approached the girl with a warm smile.


"Yeah, Miles. We're going home," take Rika.


"B-but where are you going, Mil? Can I come with you?" rika asked as she sprinted to follow Mila from behind.


Mila shook her head quietly without looking back, where Rika still faithfully followed her. "You go home first, Rika. I want to be alone and please don't follow me."


Rika stopped her steps. He was silent in his place standing while staring at Mila who was now walking quickly away from the store.


"Rika, what's wrong with you?" asked Rangga while watching Rika who was still glued to that place.


"Eh, Mas Rangga. That's Mila, Mas. I think he misunderstood me" Rika replied.


"Misunderstand? You better take him. Fear of something unwanted happening. Actually I want to come with you, but I don't dare to approach him anymore" said Rangga.


Rika also nodded. "Good, Mas. Let me catch up with him. It's okay, let me be alone."


Without a second thought, Rika rushed after Mila. But without the knowledge of his best friend. He continued to follow and monitor Mila from a considerable distance so that the girl was unaware of her existence.


Mila continued to step gontai traverse the path that he passed until the girl's step stopped right on a bridge. Where there is a small river flowing underneath.


He was silent there while looking down and watching the small fish swimming in the clear water river.


Rika is terrified, thinking that Mila wants to kill herself by jumping off a bridge. The girl ran quickly and immediately hugged Mila from behind upon arrival at the place.


"Mila, don't do that! Please," Rika said without letting go of her arms with Mila. Even the girl's embrace was getting tighter until Mila looked troubled to take her breath.


"Le-let me go, Rika! I can't breathe!" peekkik Mila while trying to escape from the arms of her best friend.


"No! I'll never let you go before you promise never to do that stupid thing!" sahut Rica.


"Doing what stupid thing? Oh, so you think I want to jump out of this place, do you? Oh my goodness, Rika! I'm not that stupid. Anyway I have no reason to commit suicide" Mila said steadily.


"Certainly that?" Rika stretches her arms, but she still does not want to let go of Mila's body.


"Yes! Now let go of me. I can't breathe, Rika! What are you doing anyway, anyway? Didn't I tell you not to follow me?" upset Mila, still trying to let go of Rika's embrace.


"alright. I'll let you go, but promise me that you won't jump off this bridge" Rika said, trying to convince her that she wouldn't do anything weird.


"Yes, I promise!" Mila bent her face.


Slowly Rika let go of her embrace then looked at the girl with teary eyes. "Now tell me, why did you refuse to come home with me and instead choose to go to this place!"


"I just want to calm my mind. The strange events that have happened to me lately are really making me dizzy, Rika. And I need to calm down."


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