The Invisible Prince's Passion

Dinners

Evening is approaching.

Mila and Rika return to their contract.

"Oh my God, I'm so tired. I want to rest for a while then just take a shower," Rika said as she strode toward her room.

"Yes, already. Rest."

Rika went into her room, and so did Mila. The exhausted Rika immediately dropped herself on the small padded mattress. His eyes closed with the position of the body lying right in the middle of the mattress.

Drrett .. dreeett ....

Rika was shocked. He immediately opened his eyes and then reached for the pee from inside his pants pocket.

"Who, anyway?" murmured Rika while unlocking the screen and then staring at a green chat message application carefully. Rika pressed the chat application and saw a new message from a man.

"Mas Rangga?" Rika furrowed her brows.

[Rika, can we meet tonight? There's something important, that I want to talk to you about.] Write Rangga on the chat application.

Rika noticed the chat message from Rangga. It turned out that the man was still online and was waiting for a reply from her. Rika rushed to type a reply for Rangga then sent it.

[Good, Mas. Where's where?] Reply Rica.

[In my house. I await your arrival.]

After sending the message, Rangga was off. Rika again knitted her two eyebrows in surprise.

"Simply short, Mas Rangga. What does he want to talk about, anyway? Is this about Mila? Ah, make me curious," Rika murmured while rising from her good position.

While Rika continued her activities, Mila was inside her room, looking puzzled.

"Where is Prince Hans?" muttered Mila who had not seen the existence of the prince of the magical world. "Don't tell me she's worn out again and then scares someone" Mila continued with a bent face.

"If so, watch out for you, Prince Hans!"

A few hours later.

Mila who was still cool lying on the mattress while playing her mobile phone, suddenly surprised by the sound of a knock from the front door of the room.

"Rika?"

"Yes, it's me, Mil. Can you open the door for a second?"

"Oh, okay. Wait a minute," said Mila as she rose from her good position. He walked up to the door and opened it.

"Wow, Rica! Where are you going these nights? By the way, you're beautiful, " said Mila while paying attention to Rika's appearance that looked different from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.

Rika looked embarrassed. "Ah, you can, Mil."

"Seriously, I'm not lying! You're so pretty tonight. You want to meet, yes! Same who? Ish, I'm going to be a kepo!" continue with Mila while teasing her best friend.

Rika smiled wryly. There was no way he would tell Mila the truth if he made a pact with Rangga tonight to meet. Maybe his best friend was wrong and jealous of him.

"I-I want to meet an old friend, Mil. Friends from the village," said Rika.

"really? How come you never told me?" Mila's getting curious.

"Yes? Um, then the story will be later, because I'm too late. Take care of the house, yeah. I promise it won't be long!" said Rika who was impatient to end their conversation.

Mila nodded slowly. "alright. Be careful on the road, yeah, Rik. Have fun! Do not forget the door is in the key and the key is brought, later you can not even enter again" said Mila while reminding her friend.

While Mila resumed her break time, Rika had already drove along with the online motorcycle driver she had ordered earlier.

A few minutes later.

Rika arrived in front of Rangga's residence. Where the handsome man was already waiting for his arrival there.

"Sorry, Mas. I'm late" said Rika while getting off the motor driver.

"It's okay," replied Rangga who then approached the driver of the online motorcycle taxi who was still waiting for his payment.

Rangga handed a red sheet of money to the driver. "Thank you, sir. Just take the change."

"Well, thank you so much, Mom." The online motorcycle driver seemed happy because the change was quite a lot.

"Loh, Mum!" Rika gasped in shock when Rangga had already paid the cost of his motorcycle. Though the girl had prepared the right money to pay for the services of the man.

"It's okay. Let's go in" said Rangga while leading Rika into his house which is quite large.

Rika noticed the appearance of Rangga who always looked neat, just like usual. The thick and dense black hair was neatly combed as well. Makes the man look more perfect.

Satisfied with watching Rangga, now Rika's attention turned around the man's house, which was also no less neat and clean. All the items that adorn in every corner of the house are arranged so neatly. It is no doubt. Rangga is a man who loves cleanliness.

"Who is living here?" rika asked in surprise because she had not seen anyone in the house since. Only a servant could pass by him while throwing a smile.

"alone. But sometimes mom stays here if she misses me," replied Rangga without turning her head to Rika.

"Where does Mas' mother live?" rika asked who was increasingly curious about the man's personal life.

"Dad and my mother lived in the Cempaka housing complex. While I purposely bought a house here because it's not too far from work."

"Oh." Mila nodded slowly at the sign of understanding.

Rangga stopped his steps right in front of a room whose door was still tightly closed. Slowly the handsome man opened the door.

Look at a table and chair that has been decorated in such a way that it looks so beautiful. On the table has been arranged some dishes that look so tempting. Two candles are lit, also add a romantic impression in the room.

Rika was amazed. However, just for a moment. After that, he knitted both his eyebrows in wonder. He was confused what exactly Rangga wanted to take him to the room. The room is suitable for lovers who want to dinner together.

"What room is this, Mom?" ask Rika again.

Rangga opened the door of the room wide and then smiled at Rika. "Please come in, Rika. Tonight I'd like to take you to dinner. You want to, don't you?"

Rika rounded her eyes perfectly. He seemed to not believe the words that came out of Rangga's lips just now.

"What, Mas? Dinner!" rika with a red face.

"Yes, dinner."

Rangga grabbed Rika's hand which was still pecking at where she was standing then led the girl to the table. Rika again gasped in shock when she saw a tart cake on top decorated with roses and R&R writing, which means Rangga and Rika.

"Oh my God, Mas Rangga! I don't know what this all means, but surely you have succeeded in making me touched" Rika said with teary eyes.

Rangga just smiled thinly then pulled out a chair for Rika.

"Sit down."

"Thank you, Mum."

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