The Invisible Prince's Passion

The Kampung Lapaman

Meanwhile, it was Mila's contract.

Mila was standing in front of the window of her room. He stared blankly outwards while thinking about his fate after living with the magical prince. The cold weather that night was piercing into the bone. Mila looked several times rubbing her hands that felt cold.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you afraid of freezing?"

Suddenly Prince Hans appeared right behind him. The man covered Mila's body with a blanket then hugged her tightly.

Mila took a long breath. "When do we go to the village? I want to see my uncle as soon as possible" asked Mila as she glanced at Prince Hans.

"Tomorrow. You better get some sleep now. You don't want to be late, do you?" sahut the Prince of Invisibility.

Mila smiled thinly. "alright. I'm sleepy anyway."

Prince Hans breaks his arms with Mila and follows her to bed. Not to be left behind, he also laid his large body beside Mila. Somehow, that one-man small bed was always enough for the two of them.

Mila and the magical man were lying in a position facing each other. Mila unceasingly stared at the handsome face while occasionally playing her fingers on the stern jaw of Prince Hans.

"You said once that your father hated me so much and was against our relationship in the past. And now how can you be sure that he will accept my presence for the second time?"

"If he still can't accept your presence, then I will take a decision that he will regret for the rest of his life" Prince Hans said as he gently kissed Mila on the forehead.

"What decision is that?" mila asked as she raised her head to look at Prince Hans.

"That's it. I don't want to talk about it right now. We'd better go to sleep because tomorrow we'll get ready to go back to your hometown" the man said.

Although her heart was shrouded in intense curiosity, Mila did not want to force the magical man to tell her. Mila hugged the burly body and then sucked her head into the chest of her field. Eventually, the girl fell asleep well.

Next day.

Early in the morning, Mila was ready. She is beautiful with her natural makeup. While the magical man was already waiting for him with a human form. Wearing jeans today with

"Come, Prince! We're leaving now," Mila took along while putting a backpack on her back, as well as a carry-on bag she was currently holding.

Prince Hans nodded as he grabbed the tote bag brought by Mila then walked with the girl towards the front yard. Where a luxury car is parked on the side of the road with the figure of a large tall man who returns again to be a private driver for them.

The man welcomed their arrival without saying a word. Just like yesterday. Just a nod of the head as a sign that he had so much respect for Prince Hans. He grabbed Mila's tote bag, which Prince Hans had brought, and put it in the trunk of his car. Mila and Prince Hans got into the car.

"I wonder, where do you hide such a large object as well as a creature with a forked tongue?" muttered Mila while leaning her head on the back of the car seat.

Prince Hans smiled as he flicked his finger. "Just like this, everything will be gone. Even I can take you to the village without difficulty through the journey so far" said the man.

"But because you have become like us, so try to live your life like other humans" said Mila.

The magical man chuckled. "Good, Princess. Anything for you."

A few hours later.

Their journey that they passed this time was quite far draining a lot of time. Mila even fell asleep several times while leaning on Prince Hans arm. Until finally the supernatural man began to get bored with his journey.

"We're taking a shortcut! I'm tired of lingering in this thing" he told the bodyguard who was busy driving the car.

The tall man nodded and not in a split second, the big car disappeared from the highway and reappeared in front of the welcome gate in a village where the population was not too dense.

The big man returned to drive his car the same as before, entering a narrow road that was only enough for the car to cross. After 15 minutes they arrived at the residence of his uncle and aunt Mila.

Prince Hans stroked the top of Mila's head that was still leaning on her arm with her eyes tightly closed. "Wakeup. We have arrived" said the man.

Mila reflexes opens her eyes. He looked around and looked around. It turned out to be true, they had already stopped right in front of his uncle and aunt's house.

Mila furrowed her eyebrows then glanced at the clock on her phone. "Hey, it's only been 2 hours! How can we get here! Hmmm ...."

Mila squinted her eyes, looking suspiciously at the magical man. "Don't tell me you're using your magic again, yeah!"

"If there is a shortcut, why should we choose such a long journey? Just a waste of time and energy. In the morning, I'm tired of lingering in that moving thing!" chuck Prince Hans while opening the car door next to his body.

Mila put on a sour face then followed Prince Hans who had come out of the car. Just then, the uncle came out of the simple house with his wife and two daughters.

They looked dumbfounded at the sight of a luxury car parked in front of their house. After knowing who had come, their expressions seemed to change. Especially her aunt and her two daughters.

"Mila?" peekik the Aunt.

The middle-aged woman noticed Mila's seemingly changed appearance. Much prettier and more fashionable than the Mila who used to be, while still living with them. Not only the woman, the two girls showed the same expression.

"What else did he want to come here," muttered one of the two girls as he crossed his hands to the chest.

"Maybe he just wants to show us that now his life is much better than ours" the other continued, bending his face. He did not like the presence of Mila.

"Uncle," said Mila as she approached the middle-aged man who had been sculpting since, as if she could not believe who appeared before her.

"Mi-Mila?" The man greeted Mila's outstretched hand before him while gently patting his nephew's shoulder.

"Yes, my goodness, Mila. It has been a long time since we met. Uncle thought you would never come back and see us again," continued the middle-aged man.

Mila smiled wryly. "Can we come in?"

"Ah, yes. Sure was! Please come in" said the man.

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