
"Why ?"
"Eitherway. Maybe something's wrong with me"
Raymond reached out his hand to take the teacup in front of him. I was stunned when I recognized the bracelet that was on his arm. The bracelet is made of woven that has begun to fade in color. I remember giving the bracelet in front of the school gate when I said goodbye. It was a very long time ago.
Side door shifted. The sound of footsteps I recognized as belonging to Prince Riana dawned on me. The prince stopped when he saw us. He was wearing a white T-shirt and dirty jeans with a paint spill. Her hair was intentionally tied back. I don't understand why the Prince won't cut his hair like what Gererou did.
"I was just about to look for you" I said opening up the chatter.The atmosphere became so tense. Aunt Sheira peeked over anxiously.
"What's up ?"
"Auntie will take us for a walk. Now he's packing with Nara"
The prince came to Us, shifted my seat and sat beside me. Raymond looked back at Prince Riana.
"This is my friend Raymond" I almost choked when I said that. The Prince knew our relationship first. I'm afraid his jealous nature will explode.
The prince held out his hand. Raymond. The two said nothing to each other. But I imagine how the two interlocking hands are squeezing each other. It seems to show how strong each of them is.
"I came here because my friend in the police department gave me information about your husband" My heart immediately stopped beating when I heard him.
"You're a soldier how can you bother dealing with the police"
"I'm in a sting" Raymond replied indifferently as he returned Prince Riana's gaze.
"Says the reporters investigated your husband and found no information about him"
"My husband is not an artist. He has the right not to publish himself" I argued quickly.
"If it doesn't publish itself at least the police have the data"
"We're ready" I looked. Aunt Sheira is seen coming down the stairs while carrying Nara. "Hurry up you two change clothes. Mana Gererou. tell him to hurry up immediately"
"Good Aunt. Raymond's sorry we had to change clothes" I touched the Prince's hand. Asking him to stand up immediately following me. The prince stood quietly but alertly. Gererou went inside just as I was about to look for her. "We need to get dressed immediately" I said as He approached. Without asking, Gererou went into her room. There was the sound of Bibo Sheira chatting with Raymond behind me.
"So what happened ?" The Prince asked when we were in the room. I'm telling you about the newspaper and the possibility that journalists are going to storm in here. The prince took off his clothes casually in front of me. Pulling clean clothes out of his closet. I turned my face away not wanting to see it.
"Then your ex-boyfriend ?"
"I don't know why. He's hither. But I think he's looking for info on you ?"
"What right does he have to find out about me ?"
"Actually there is no. But Raymond was an officer. Usually between one agency with another agency has a good relationship. For now it is better to avoid it. I don't want to see you in jail"
"He can't forget you yet"
"Then does it have to be my fault ?"
The prince pulled me into his arms. "How can you always tease men wherever you are"
"I didn't do it. Stop your unwarranted jealousy ..mmmpp"
My speech was interrupted when the Prince kissed my lips strongly. I tried to push him but failed. The prince forced me until I backed down. He raised my ass with both hands. Until I sit on the table. Her saliva dripped down between my lips.
"Stop.we..hurry-hurry..." I tried to stop the Prince from taking off my clothes. "Journalists..."
But the Prince is always inescapable. He turned my body behind him. Entering myself in such a way. I shut my mouth. Hope what we do this doesn't sound like anyone else.
We went down half an hour later. Raymond is no more. I am relieved myself. Gererou put the goods in the car. The prince entered the driver's seat. "Are you sure ?" I said I couldn't believe it.
"Show me the way. Don't be too chatty Yuki"
Me and Aunt Sheira were in the passenger seat. Gererou was beside the Prince. The prince started his car. I held Nara tight.
"Let's just relax Yuki. Your face is like a sickle"
The prince moved his car. Somewhat surprised he could run so well. "Where are we going ?" The Prince asked, looking at me from behind the car.
I turned on the GPS from my phone. There was a woman's voice there. "Follow it" I said, giving Gererou my Handphone. The prince looked smitten. His eyes looked seriously back.
"What's up ?" I said reflexes follow the direction of his vision. The road is not so crowded. There are cars behind us.
"Your ex-boyfriend is following us ?"
"What ?" I said surprised. "Are you sure ?. How do you know ?"
"I saw the man get out of the car earlier" Gererou replied lightly.
"Are you sure He's following us ?"
"Try to prove it"
"How is it ?"
"Close grip" the Prince replied quickly before He stepped on the gas.
I fell backwards. Nara laughed happily. He thought we were playing. The black car behind us drove along. There is no doubt Raymond followed us. The prince drove his car. Trying to set the distance. I hold on tight. Aunt Sheira hugged Nara to avoid falling over.
"God. Red light" I cried when I saw the street light that had just turned red. While our car drove quite fast at a distance of 50 meters from the lamp.