The Retaliation of the Wasted Princess

THE TREE HOUSE OF MEMORIES

" Are we going to Nirmala? "

Diandra ventured to ask again. He believes Raka's goal is indeed there, but for reasons why he still does not understand.

Raka just smiled in response. He looked up at the sky, there was a letter of disappointment there because the twilight sky began to be covered in cloudiness.

Raka pulled the car over for a moment, the man seemed to be sending someone a message. After finishing, he returned to drive his car slowly.

Late in the evening, Diandra was quite surprised when Raka took a different path as she almost arrived at the end of the village where the Nirmala home was located.

And even more surprising, they now stopped at a tree house located on a hill.

Under the tree house has been decorated with flickering lights to make the beauty of the garden under it more fascinating. Plus some floral ornaments that make the place feel so romantic.

Netra Diandra was amazed by the beauty of the park. But he was curious, how could Raka also find this place? He immediately looked at Raka to demand an answer.

" You know this tree house too? " tanyanya was curious.

Raka simply smiled back without giving Diandra an answer.

" Let's go down first" he asked Diandra.

The woman was upset because she did not get an answer to her question, but she went down and walked along with Raka to the tree house.

A gust of wind cold enough pierced into their skin. Raka took Diandra to go up to the top of the tree house.

Diandra was again surprised while inside the tree house had presented some dishes that were so appetizing. The room in the tree house was decorated with candles and light lights to look so romantic.

Her net was instantly locked onto a teddy bear wearing a syall around her neck. He was very familiar with the doll, he swiftly approached the doll to make sure.

" this? This is mine, my beloved doll first. And this, this is the syall knitted by my own mother." she said in disbelief to be able to find it again.

His net was now fixed on the man sitting at the door of the tree house while staring at the sky. Diandirapir immediately approached Raka and sat next to her.

" How did you get my beloved doll and syall. What the hell are you not? "

The two of them are fighting each other. From the look of Raka's eyes, Diandra could read that all her guesses were true.

" You? Boy - who-hurt-that time? he stammered.

Raka re-coupled her smile when she saw Diandra's expression that was so shocked.

" Yes, I'm the boy you helped back then. A boy who at all times hopes to meet you again. The boy who began to feel the seeds of admiration in him turned into love even though he did not know where the idol of the heart was.

Diandra pecked for a moment, this was completely unexpected.

Perhaps this is called the fate of binding each other, where those who have met, after a long time did not meet finally reunited with different circumstances.

" Every day I'm always waiting for this moment. The moment where I was reunited with the woman who had brought my heart from the beginning" Raka said.

" Hey, you just shut up and look at me? Do you think I'm weird? I am expressing my feelings to you! " cock Raka was upset because Diandra did not respond at all.

The woman wavered and woke up from her daydream when she heard Raka's tone of protest.

" I'm sorry. I didn't think we could meet again now. " Diandra just grinned because she didn't know what to say.

Raka grunted subtly,

" It seems right. I was the only one who fell in love and was interested in you at that time. And you, maybe even you've forgotten what we've been through before "he lamented again.

" It's not so! You know it wasn't when I was a kid. Know it? I really loved the doll and the syall given by Mama at that time. Almost every night I cried considering that the doll that always accompanied my sleep was not there. But, I hope that you who I don't know by your own name, will take care of and care for my doll" replied Diandra honestly.

" Thank you. You've taken good care of them "he said sincerely with sparkling eyes.

Raka was very happy to hear that, at least Diandra still remembered the events of a dozen years ago.

The two exchanged stories about their past. Remembering when a little girl took care of and put her favorite scarf to close Raka's wound.

It looked like a twinkle of happiness on the faces of the two, but one thing that made Raka a little disappointed. The air was getting colder and the cloudy-covered sky was now starting to drop rain spots.

They should be able to enjoy the star-studded night sky tonight. However, the weather seems to be unfriendly.

They decided to go inside and enjoy the dinner that had been provided by Raka before.

Because the room is narrow, the two sit side by side because the size of the dining table is quite space consuming.

Diandra and Raka still enjoy the food, honestly they are very hungry now especially outside has been raining quite heavily. Occasionally a gust of wind mixed with rain into the room to create a cooler atmosphere around it.

" Thank you for everything. I was so flattered to be treated like this. "the words involuntarily came out of Diandra's mouth who was still eating the little food she had left on her plate.

The woman was stunned when she felt Raka's hand touching the tip of her lips.

" You eat like a child, pickle everywhere. Don't be afraid, I won't snatch your food. "tease Raka on Diandra. In fact, the man felt his body temperature rise when the skin of his hand came into contact with Diandra's lips.

Diandra's face reddened in embarrassment, rushing the woman to wipe the tip of her lips for fear that there was still food left. However, instantly his hand was held back by Raka.

DAGS..DIGS...DUG..

The hearts of both of them beat so fast and became more and more irregular when they accidentally bumped into eyes.

The atmosphere was so cold, but somehow it felt sultry by the two. Raka gulped down her saliva rough as she stared intensely at the Diandra ranum lips that looked so tempting.

Diandra was getting nervous about getting an illegible look by the opposite sex. Her heart rhythm was earthy when Raka started to bring her face closer to him.

The warm breath of Raka was so felt when sweeping the face of Diandra who was now very close to him. Diandra's heart is almost out of control. The woman closed her eyes to control the rumbling turmoil within her chest.

Seriate