The Retaliation of the Wasted Princess

The Retaliation of the Wasted Princess
TAKE DIANDRA TO THE SYAILENDRA MANSION



Sometimes love comes without us guessing and we realize it before. Not a few laymen who just realized the taste of love after he felt the bitterness of loss.


***


Diandra stood in front of the mirror while paying attention to her appearance. Tonight he must still look elegant and classy in front of the Syailendra family.


Although this was just a mere play, but still he was nervous to meet with the Raka family.


" okay. It seems like this is better. Spirit On! You must be able to conquer them. "he murmured after the umpteenth time to change his clothes.


At first glance Diandra remembered her quarrel earlier this afternoon with Jonathan.


He regretted that, whereas from the first Jonathan always supported and helped him in dealing with various problems.


" I'm sorry, Jo. For this time I beg you to appreciate my decision. "his mind is restless.


Diandra dissolved into his thinking. After the beginning he had been systematically arranging his revenge plan against Livia. In fact, after the plan runs in part, he must be faced with opposition from Jonathan.


Long enough Diandra drowned in his feelings, until the sound of knocking on the door was able to disperse all his dreams.


The butler informed him of Raka's arrival. Instantly the doubt of Diandra vanished, changing with twinkles of happiness. He again confirmed his appearance before going down to meet Raka Syailendra.


Taps..Taps..Taps...


The sound of footsteps coming down the stairs, made Raka who seemed agitated distract him.


The man gazed with admiration, if the time played a little slowly he imagined Diandra as if it was similar to the photo of an international class model that was so eagerly anticipated in his presence.


" Diandra, you're really pretty tonight. "the words just slid from Raka's mouth.



The adored feel so flattered, but Diandra now laughs at the expression of admiration appointed by a Raka Syailendra.


" *Oh my God, why is she so cute if it's like this. "her mind unconsciously admires the man before her.


" Aishhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...What are you thinking, Di! Focus..Focus up!! You still have to be graceful and elegant in front of this man. "the other side denies*.


The woman confronts Raka.


" You're too complimentary, sir. It seems like from yesterday you always said the sentence." refuted Diandra.


Though in the heart, Diandra cursed Raka's cleverness in teasing the women. Lilian was so crazy about him.


" Haishh...You have to be careful, Di. Don't be fooled by crocodiles like this. Focus on your plan. "his mind is encouraging.


***


Along the way Diandra dissolved in his own thinking, he subconsciously squeezed the dress that covered his knees. Perhaps, it was a habit to be able to cultivate the spirit in him.


The woman was aghast when she felt her fingers now held by a sturdy, burly hand. He looked at Raka, the man smiled so sweetly while strengthening his hand.


" Don't be afraid. I will always be with you. "


Raka's words successfully made Diandra's heart palpitate. Raka's hand grips seemed to channel energy for him, providing a sense of security and comfort that he really needed at this time.


" Thank you" he said sincerely.


Almost half an hour drive they passed, until both arrived at the Syailendra family mansion.


Raka did not let go of his hand to Diandra until he succeeded in making the woman blush earlier.


" Remember, don't call me Master again. I'll call your name and you'll have to call my name. Youunderstand? "


Raka's orders were followed by a nod of the head by Diandra. Perhaps this was the first time Diandra had been ordered and simply obeyed someone else.


" good, Sir. Uh.. I mean Raka. " Diandra grinned to make it look even more cute in front of Raka.


" It's good that you understand. " Raka smiled as she gently rubbed the top of Diandra's head.


DEG...DEG..DEG..


" Oh my God. What happened to me. My heart could come out if it keeps going like this. "


Diandra held her heart with the other hand still held by Raka.


The man took her into the mansion. The servants lowered their heads and saluted them until some of the people who were chatting in the living room distracted them.


" That's it coming. " Delia was sure the one who had just entered the mansion was her son.


Livia and Lilian who were visiting did not escape to see who had just entered the mansion.


However, all the people who were there were so flabbergasted when they found out that Raka had come while holding a beautiful woman.


" Autra..."


Seriate..