
A few hours later.
The Mila contract.
Mila, who had been dissolved in her dreamland, was suddenly startled by the heavy voice of a man who was trying to wake her up. His body was swayed slowly and occasionally a warm kiss landed on the girl's cheeks and forehead.
"Aurora, wake up."
Slowly Mila opened and opened her eyes. The figure of a supernatural being who had since been out of nowhere, was now right in front of the girl.
"Prince Hans? What's up?" asked Mila while getting up from her position and then sitting leaning on the back of the bed.
"I want to take you to dinner together" Prince Hans said with a faint smile looking at the girl.
Mila knitted her eyebrows and glanced at the wall clock in one corner of the narrow room wall.
"Are you not wrong, Prince Hans? What time is it?" Mila rubbed her eyes, making sure that she did not see wrong.
The magic man laughed softly then grabbed Mila's hand and led her to a table that had come out of nowhere, suddenly already inside the narrow room.
"It doesn't matter if the clock is pointing at any number, the important thing is that it's still night and not day. If it is lunch, it will be called lunch. Right, right?" answer lightly.
Prince Hans pulled out a chair and sat Mila in the chair.
Mila looked dumbfounded at the things that were in front of her. Out of nowhere the supernatural man got everything then brought the objects into the 3x4-meter room.
"Where did you get all these things, Prince Hans? Don't tell me you stole it and brought it here. If that's true, then I'm asking you to return it immediately and don't get me in big trouble." Mila looked seriously at the magical man.
The magical man laughed softly. "Do you think I'm a thief, Aurora? I'm a prince and I can get anything I want."
Prince Hans opened the hood of the food on the table and saw some delicious and luxurious food. Even Mila had never enjoyed such a meal before. Because only luxury and famous restaurants that usually serve it.
Mila rounded her eyes and then watched the food presented on the table so seriously.
"And where did you get all this food, Prince Hans?" asked Mila with eyebrows that were clinging to each other. Still doubting that figure.
Prince Hans breathed a heavy sigh. "Do you think I stole again?"
"Not that. I was just thinking if this food was real or just a hoax" said Mila, still paying attention to the various delicious dishes served on the table.
"Strick?"
"Yes, trick. A kind of magic that you might use to fool me," Mila chirped in full search.
"You mean?" Prince Hans put on a lazy face.
"Yes ..who knows this is not real food. You just juggle it like it's a mouth-watering good meal" Mila continued.
Prince Hans shook his head while putting on a sour face. "If this were someone else, then I wouldn't think twice about punishing him" Prince Hans grumbled with a bent face.
"Where did you get it?" ask Mila again.
Mila smiled obliquely. "Bought it? Do you have that kind of money to buy all this expensive food?"
"Hey, Miss! Enough talk already! Do you want to have dinner with me or not?" annoyed Prince Hans while raising his tone.
"If you don't want to have dinner with me, I'll get rid of all this food. And one more thing! I am a prince. I have lots of gold and jewels. I can sell it and then get the stack of papers you call the money!"
Mila fell silent after the magical man raised his voice. Her resolute voice made Mila's guts slightly shrivel.
"Now, do you want to eat this food or not?" resolute again.
Mila immediately nodded her head. "Be good."
"good. Eat now! And do not doubt the food because the food is original and cooked by a person whose ability is no doubt."
Mila slowly began to taste one of the foods and it turned out to be true. It tastes really good. While Mila was still good at tasting those foods, Prince Hans only watched her without blinking a single bit.
Mila glanced towards the man. "Why are you just silent? Don't you want to taste this food with me?" mila asked quietly, afraid of offending the magical man again.
"I think the cuisine of the waiter who often serves me is much more delicious than the cuisine of the chef in this world" he replied.
"really? Have you ever tasted the cuisine of this world?"
Prince Hans rolled his eyes while putting on a lazy face. "By just looking at it I already know what it's like without having to taste the food, Aurora."
"Ish, cocky!" mila said slowly.
Mila enjoyed the food again.
"Prince Hans?" call Mila while chewing her food.
The magical man raised both eyebrows while eye-to-eye with Mila, as if answering a call from the girl.
"Where have you been? Since this afternoon, it has disappeared without any news. Do not you even meet mas Rangga then scare him again. Huh yeah?"
"Don't talk while eating," Prince Hans replied with a cold gaze looking at Mila.
"Jawab my question. Are you really going to see Rangga? If my guess is true, then our marriage agreement is off!" firmly Mila while emphasizing the word void.
Prince Hans smiled sinisterly. "Walking to that guy? Heh, since this afternoon I've been busy preparing all this."
"Seriously?" Mila glanced at Prince Hans through the corner of her eyes. As if to doubt the words of the magical man.
Prince Hans did not answer the girl's question at all. Her lips were locked tightly. However, the eyes of the supernatural man seemed to state that he really did not like when Mila discussed the man named Rangga.
Seeing Prince Hans expression that was quite terrible, Mila finally decided to end the conversation.
"Yes, already. I'm sorry" Mila said as she continued her dinner.
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