The Merried With Prince

part 10 Ara's departure

A beautiful girl wearing casual clothes looked at every inch of a room. The girl stared at each of the trinkets or items in the room.

Ara took a look and recorded everything she had seen into her little memory.

The test!

Not feeling clear liquit escaped from behind her beautiful eyes, the girl seemed reluctant to leave the room which is not not her own room.

Chequek!

Ara did not turn around or make a move to see who opened the door. Because Ara knew for sure it was the mother.

Yasmin who had just come to smile gently looked at the princess who was still standing right in the middle of the big room. She knows her daughter's feelings, but she doesn't want to look fragile which makes Ara even sadder.

Yasmin turned to stare at a sky blue dress of the princess' favorite color, the dress was still neat no sign of ever being touched by her owner. Yasmin smiled again and walked over to her daughter.

"Ara dear," yasmin gently scolded. However, no word was heard from the girl who was still busy researching every inch of her room.

Yasmin smiled again. "It's not good that you're called the same old man you didn't answer." Yasmin's voice dipped melodiously in Ayara's ear. She turned her head and Yasmin was shocked to find her daughter crying in silence.

"Bun, can't Ara not go? Ara still wants to be with Mother." Ara did not reply to the words of the Mother she instead asked with a sad panda towards Yasmin who also looked at her gently.

"Ara come here, dear," asked Yasmin gently, telling the princess snag to approach her who was sitting on the edge of Ara's king-size mattress.

"If Ara doesn't want to go, we can cancel all of this, as long as Ara is happy Daddy is the same Mother supports Ara," said Yasmin gently. She had no problem getting insults from society that most importantly her happy daughter was not depressed.

* * *

The atmosphere created outside the magnificent residence Priatmaja the noisy. Many news seekers who came to see the future crown princess who will soon be brought to Thailand.

They could not take pictures of the house because of the strict guarding of the Priatmaja residence. The luxurious car outside the residence was already parked nicely, as well as a few bodyguards that stood guard at the door of the car and there were two servants also guarding, it seemed like they were servants sent to pick up Ayara.

The gate opened, as if a cool breeze had brought a good and innocent Ayara Putri Priatmaja girl to leave her family and residence which she had occupied for twenty years.

Accompanied by Ayara's parents walked gracefully with sad pandagan, as if reluctant to leave.

Czechoslovakia! the chekrek!

"Well, it's Princess Ayara."

"Daughter, look here."

"Wow, Princess Ayara is so beautiful."

The voices of the reporters put together a simple word of praise to Ayara. However, the girl did not respond to him too much.

He saw one by one people who were very meritorious and very dear to him.

Rei looked at his brother, there was nothing else he could do everyday if they were family gathering.

"Nr ...." Rei did not continue his words and immediately hugged the older brother.

"You be careful, dear," said Rama Ayara's grandfather.

"Definitely Cake, Ayara will be acting bar-bar there so that Ayara will come home," whispered Ayara right in the ear of Lord Rama. However, his whispers were able to be heard by them and invited their laughter back.

Reporters who saw the scene of the move were amazed because it was very rare they saw the masters of Rama, Vishnu and Aditya laughing as they are now.

"Ara must obey the words of Ara's husband later, can't be childish anymore" Yasmin said, interrupting their laughter. The atmosphere that should be should instead be a comedy atmosphere.

"Yes, my dear Mother," said Ara while hugging the mother who made Ara cry restrained. It's hard when we want to leave loved ones.

"Daughter, it's time," said the butler who had helped Ayara's preparations.

They just nodded. Ayara immediately hugged Aditya reluctantly to leave.

Aditya just smiled as he rubbed the princess' shoulder.

"Ara is a good girl and also brave, remember not when we first met in Singapore when Ara was very small, Ara bravely came to people that Ara did not know, but she did not know, because Ara was convinced by Ara's heart that it was Dad. If Ara is sure of him then eliminate all doubts, Ar understand 'kan," explained Aditya at length. The longest sentence is heard again from Aditya's lips which usually only say a few words.

Ara nodded. "Eyeah, thanks for the advice," said Ara again smiling cheerfully.

"Dah, Rei, Nek, handsome Grandpa Ara, Daddy, Mommy, Ara go, yes," said Ara excitedly. Aditya's words were an encouragement for Ara he did not need to fear the uncertain.

"Be careful, dear," they said farewell to Ara and her family.

The luxury car that Ara boarded was no longer seen in their sights that made them return to the Priatmaja residence.

Meanwhile, Ara sat quietly in the car that was about to deliver her to the airport. He played back the memory of his conversation with the Mother a few hours ago.

"If Ara doesn't want to go, we can cancel all of this, as long as Ara is happy Daddy is the same Mother supports Ara," said Yasmin gently.

Ara looked at the mother with tears, she knew that mother and father and even her extended family would decide this right now if she was sad or anxious. However, he also thought for sure his family would be severely blasphemed because of this.

"Honey, married woman is a common thing already his partner indeed, if you are not married on this occasion. Surely at some other time you will get married and will leave us just as you are today." Yasmin explained in a calm and gentle tone so that her daughter would not feel cornered.

"Yes, Bun, Ara got it. Ara won't say that anymore. It is better for Ara to marry now than later Ara to marry the same person who is not real, instead of fate no one knows Ara will die tomorrow and will not marry, he said, so Ara will do well and not disappoint Father and Mother, Ara promised," Ara told the Mother who made Yasmin smile and embrace the fragile body of the princess.

"Smart kid."

* * *

Ara closed her eyes at this moment, waiting for her to reach a place where everything would change and would not be the same again. Whether there will be a power struggle or kill each other, or worse the prince has many wives. Thought Ara who made her goosebumps herself. He has promised no one should have what is already his, he does not want to share or be divided.

What else he heard Inn had a lover who is now in training to participate in the International Olympics representing Buthin.

"He thinks he can mess with Ayara yet knows who she is. It's not me who's been trapped, but you fools!" Ara's grin was clearly imprinted on her lips there was no longer a sad panda that there was only a murderous gaze. It was as if there was a hidden grudge and anger in this girl.

seriate....