The Love of the Maharani

Cindera Eyes

~Do not underestimate the little thing, if it has been seasoned by love.

because it could be going to be an opium, with an incredible allure!🤭~

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"That's.."

Anna felt her hands sweat. His heart was beating fast too. Before him Daffa was still waiting for Anna's answer to her proposal.

"Sorry, Daff.." Daffa held his breath. Hearing the beginning of the sentence made him almost faint.

'Will he reject me? How come?' Daffa is monologuing in the heart.

Unknowingly, Daffa clenched his hands quite tightly. While waiting for Anna's words to continue.

"I wanted to thank you for your help yesterday at the boutique. I don't know if I can repay that favor or not."

"Don't think about it. I help you because I want it. So you don't owe me anything" Daffa interrupted Anna.

"Thank you." said Anna. "About an offer from Daff. There's something Anna wants to say first."

"What?" Daffa waited anxiously.

"So.."

Tenonet..

The ringing of the smartphone that came from inside Anna's backpack broke the conversation of the two young men.

"I'm sorry, just a minute," Anna said as she picked up her smartphone.

"Hm." Answer Daffa. In his heart he cursed anyone who had interrupted his conversation with Anna earlier.

'****. A little more though', Daffa implied.

"Hello? Yep. Why Rin? Yes. he em. mm. it's finished anyway. Mm. no. No. I can. But we have Matkul Listening, Rin, at 3. Didn't take the time? Mm. okay.oke.i'll be there. Yeah. soon. Soon. Gercep is yes.. Same Rin.."

Anna disconnects the phone and puts the smartphone back in the backpack. He looked at Daffa with a guilty look.

Daffa who had heard Anna's phone conversation could guess what the girl would say. Although his heart was upset, he could do nothing.

"Daffa. i.m so sorry." Said Anna while squeezing the backpack on her lap.

"You got an impromptu thing you need to do, huh?" Ask Daffa to make sure.

"Yes. So my close friend is down. He was stirred equally and made to wait until 2 more hours at their meal. Then, when the storm came, he said he was busy and left my friend at the restaurant. So he needs me now. Mm.. You can understand, right?" Anna explained at length.

Daffa sighed. Even if he wants to be angry he cannot. Seeing the face of Anna who felt guilty, she did not have the heart. Finally he nodded, allowing Anna to leave.

"OKAY. You can go."

"Thank you, Daff. I owe you alot." Anna was full of gratitude. (Translated: I owe you a lot)

"Fines. Worry. You just one dinner time with me. Back to college, can we eat together?" Daffa Proposal.

(Translated: okay.nothing. You only owe me one dinner together)

Anna seemed to think for a moment.

"God can. But I came home around 5."

"OKAY. It'sit's okay. Later if you have finished college, I will say yes."

"Yes. I'm saying it's okay, Daff?" Anna asked permission again.

"Want me to drop off?" haggar Daffa while standing.

"No need. You've finished eating. My friend is waiting at the front gate."

"OKAY. Careful."

"Eh." Anna nodded. "Assalamu'alaikum!" Anna cried out.

"Wa'alaikumussalam."

And Anna left. Bringing with him half the spirit of Daffa.

The man pushed his food plate. He no longer has the appetite to spend the rest of the food on his plate.

Daffa. He was washing his hair with both hands. There was a sense of regret that he felt because of the delay in his conversation with Anna earlier.

Daffa stood up. He stepped out of the warteg with heavy steps. He no longer had to pay for his food. Because he had given money 50 thousand rupiah for the meal menu he and Anna at the beginning earlier when he ordered the food. Including the change was also given to the warteg seller.

But then, when his steps had just stepped on the road in front of the warteg, there was a sound of the warteg seller stopping his steps.

"Mas! Mas! Mas handsome!"

At first Daffa did not heed the seller's voice. He only stopped when the warteg seller pulled his sleeve.

"Yes?" Ask Daffa.

"This, Mas. She paid her meal money again. I told you that the food was paid the same. But he's insistent. And tell him to return the money he paid earlier. So this is money from the Mbaknya," cried Mbak warteg seller while thrusting a roll of money.

Daffa took a quick glance at the money being thrust at him. Ten thousand dollars in his eyes.

"Make you!" Daffa said as he turned around.

"Is it really okay, Mom, for me?" Ask the seller warteg reassuring.

"Yes." Yeah." But just two steps Daffa continued his steps, he stopped suddenly. Before long, he turned back to the warteg seller.

"M. Is that Anna's money?" Ask Daffa suddenly.

The mother of the warteg seller who was willing to put the purple money into his pocket was stopped. Daffa looked at him with a confused look. Then he replied, "yes. It's money from that brother.".

"I mean, the money Anna gave me was really that money sheet, right?" Ask Daffa back.

"i.yeah..?"

"..."

"..."

"May I take the money!" Suddenly Daffa.

Still full of confusion, the warteg seller held out ten thousands of money which he almost put into a bag.

The money then quickly disappeared into the hands of Daffa. The handsome face of the young man smiled in excitement when he saw the ten thousand dollars in his hand.

Seeing the Daffa that passed away, the warteg seller also clucked softly.

"His appearance is handsome and rich. But saw the money ten rebu already like dapet money sekoper. Weird."

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Daffa got into his black Bentley parked on the side of the road near the campus gate.

In the front seat Mr. Kiman noticed his Young Master's attitude ever since he saw his figure coming out of a small alley beside the campus. The young master was unceasingly smiling while occasionally seeing something in his grasp.

Mr. Kiman was curious about what was in the grasp of his Young Master. Just this time he found something capable of displaying a wide smile on the face of his Prince of Ice Master Daffa.

Mr. Kiman was silent waiting for Mr. Daffa's orders. Usually Mr. Daffa will immediately mention the name of the destination when just entering the car. But ten minutes had passed, Mr. Daffa still smiled as he looked at something in his hand.

Moved by curiosity, Mr. Kiman shifted the rearview mirror near his head. From the rearview mirror, he saw one purple sheet of ten thousand money in the hands of his Young Master.

Mr. Kiman was astonished. He had difficulty understanding the way his Young Master thought.

With the trillions of treasures that his Young Master would obtain from Zi-Tech Empire, his Young Master seemed to love the ten thousand dollars he had in his hands. Mr. Kiman shook his head.

Giving up to understand Daffa's mind, Pak Kiman also cleared his throat slowly to resuscitate his Young Master.

"Ehem. Sorry, Young Master. Where are we going now?"

Hearing Mr. Kiman's deheman, Daffa awoke from his daydream. He unconsciously still smiled when his eyes caught sight of Mr. Kiman on him. But as soon as he realized, Daffa immediately put his cold face back on while clearing his throat slowly.

"Ehm. To. office only"

Daffa then put the ten thousand in his hand into his pocket carefully.

Seeing his Young Master's behavior, Mr. Kiman was finally tempted to ask Daffa.

"It seems like you've got some good news."

Spontaneously, Daffa patted the pocket gently where he had put the money from Anna. He did not realize that a line of smiles again adorned his face.

In his baritone tone Daffa said, "I have a very good eye-sensing".

Still not understanding with his Young Master's answer, Mr. Kiman chose to be quiet again. The black Bentley car drove the two to Daffa's office again.

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