The Retaliation of the Wasted Princess

RAKA TOOK DIANDRA AWAY

Diandra's plan seems to be quite successful. Two days after the letter was sent, Delia contacted him.

Delia will allow Diandra to marry Raka. Not that he fully approved of their relationship, he said that he would never want to consider Diandra a son-in-law because of her devious way of getting her son.

" Not bad either. At least the marriage can be done. I don't expect to be your daughter-in-law forever, it's only limited until my plan is successful. " Inner Diandra.

Diandra immediately hung up her phone call. Talking to Delia, he made himself think of Raka Syailendra.

They have not met for two days, the plan is tomorrow or the day after he will make an appointment with the man. A smile was engraved on her pretty face when she recalled some of Raka's sweet treatment towards her.

" Hishh.. Why am I being shadowed by him? Maybe it was because we spent a lot of time together. " Diandra tried to deny her feelings.

The day was over when the sound of knocking on the door from the outside.

Jonathan tells us that today's meeting will start in five minutes. The man was a little surprised because he accidentally noticed Diandra smiling herself with a reddened face hue.

Jo can predict, it looks like Diandra's plan worked. He should be happy, but somehow he feels exactly the opposite. Her chest was tight and painful to imagine that Diandra would marry another man.

***

The meeting ended up going well for about an hour.

Diandra glanced towards the clock that was coiled around her wrist. At lunchtime, he intends to take Jonathan to lunch outside while discussing his next plans.

Both of them went down from the top floor to the lobby by using the elevator. When the elevator door opened, Netra Diandra caught someone who was very familiar to her now being at the receptionist with a sour face.

He immediately approached the man.

" Mister Raka? What are you doing here? "

Raka immediately turned around when she heard the voice she so desperately missed two days back.

" Diandra's? "

A smile of satisfaction implied clearly on the handsome face of the man. He was so upset that the receptionist kept him in the lobby on the grounds that he had not yet made an appointment with their boss.

Raka suddenly just pulled out Diandra's hand, though,

" Come with me, I want to show you something" Raka said as she clasped Diandra's hand.

Jonathan who saw this, reflexively intended to release Raka's hand from Diandra. However, his steps were stifled when Diandra actually forbade him.

" Jo, help you handle my meeting later this afternoon. I'll go with Mr. Raka today. "

Jonathan's heart seemed to be pierced by a thorn, small yet painful. He felt something different from Diandra when he was with Raka Syailendra.

The rays of happiness as if emanated from the look of Diandra's eyes when looking at Raka. Jonathan's chest was burning because of it. He was only able to see the two lovebirds leave the office building.

" Did he really like that guy? " his mind rumbles.

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Raka takes Diandra into his car, this time he himself will drive the car for Diandra.

" Where are you taking me, sir? " Diandra was curious to see Raka who looked excited.

However, now he actually got a sharp look from the man, he,

" Don't I say, don't call me Sir. There's just me and you." Raka protested.

In fact, he really wanted Diandra to call him "love ". However, seeing the girl was too cold and stiff, it seemed that it needed a process. After all, they had not formalized the relationship until now.

Diandra chuckles to see the sullen face of Raka, even though this man usually always seems handsome and dignified in front of him. But, that does not mean Raka is ugly. It makes Raka look more cute in the eyes of Diandra.

" Alright, Sir. Uh, I mean Raka. " Diandra fixed her words.

However, the woman's laughter muffled for a moment when Raka suddenly fitted her seatbelt.

Diandra's heart was palpitating, her face red. He looked away because he could not see the man so close to him.

However, the fragrance of Raka perfume managed to capture her sense of smell. Diandra felt very comfortable smelling the masculine scent of the man.

" Now, this is safe. Now I'm gonna take you somewhere. "that guy started to take his body away and it worked to make Diandra flutter about it.

" Why are you so nervous? Are you sick? " Raka tried to hold Diandra's forehead.

" Ti, no. I'm fine, " replied Diandra nervously.

" Oh my God, Di. It's a shame, you even really enjoyed the perfume. Stupid...stupid.." it's in the heart.

He chose to take his eyes off Raka. Both were quieter throughout the journey. Until Diandra began to realize that he was very familiar with the direction that Raka was heading at this time.

" It's going to Nirmala's place? Why did he take me there? " heart wonders.

Seriate..