The Sins of Love

CROWN PRINCE

...Once we realize and can accept the harsh reality then we will be happy...

...-adinda N.R.-...

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Nasha gave Ziyan a pillow and a blanket to sleep on, Lasmi's mom told Ziyan to sleep in the living room like last time and for Ziyan it didn't matter in the least, right now what Ziyan needs is just close to Nasha and being in this house is the most appropriate thing, Nasha's house is so warm, Nasha's house is so warm, there was Nasha, the girl, and there was Lasmi's mother, a new figure whom Ziyan respected. It was very late at night, maybe Ziyan and Nasha would only sleep for a few hours because the next morning they had to go back to school, it was not until 10 minutes after covering half his body with a blanket that Ziyan's eyes quickly fell asleep, today was so tiring for him.

At 5.30 am Nasha was neat with her school uniform, ms. Lasmi had just ironed Ziyan's uniform because last night Ziyan came to Nasha's house still wearing a uniform and denim jacket which although looks messy but does not eliminate the man's good looks in the slightest. Ziyan is currently asleep wearing pajamas belonging to Nasha's father which actually shortened slightly in the arms and legs. Miss Lasmi then rushed to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Nasha approached Ziyan who was still soundly asleep on the sofa in the living room, the girl approached without making a sound, while crouching next to Ziyan the girl could only stare at her while hugging her two folded knees, she said, it didn't feel like I had to wake Ziyan who was asleep like that baby. Their faces were aligned and from that distance Nasha could see all of Ziyan's perfection very clearly, her eyelashes were so flattened, her nose was sharp, and her jaw was firm, it's hard not to fall in love with that look, right?

Behind all of her perfection, Ziyan still kept a deep wound in her heart, a wound that no one else would look like because of her smile and handsome face, a wound that Nasha knew so tormented Ziyan, she said, and the wound was so pronounced that when Ziyan hugged Nasha last night, the body that hugged Nasha felt very cold and stiff, how the muscles of Ziyan's body held back her anger and resentment.

"Is that sick?" nasha asked inwardly as she continued to look at Ziyan up close, unconsciously Nasha moved to touch under the eyes of Ziyan who was still asleep like wanting to wipe away the tears and all the anger that was in Ziyan deep in her heart. Suddenly Ziyan opened her eyes and woke up from her sleep, while Nasha was instead startled and reflexively pulled her hand from Ziyan's face

Ziyan now looked at Nasha very intensely as if she wanted to devour the girl in the safest way. Ziyan instead smiled to see Nasha was so clumsy because she was caught stealing her eyes. Nasha hurriedly stood up and turned her back to Ziyan so that her crimson cheeks would not be seen.

"Pretend to sleep?" asked Nasha shyly, Ziyan smiled broadly as she stood up from the sofa she was sleeping on

"I didn't wake up about what I was doing?" exclaiming the guy while chuckling, Nasha's face grew red to hear him

"You don't get up and wake up I've dipped your face with water, there's a bath spit! already half 6 am, later we have bad luck at school" told Nasha while slightly pushing Ziyan's shoulder, but Ziyan instead deliberately pulled Nasha's hands so that the girl had to move closer to her chest

"Gue can move here anyway? so that every morning I could see lo kayak gini" Ziyan looked at Nasha's reddened face and revealed the small hair on Nasha's cheeks behind the girl's ears

"Once in the morning it's dreadful, there's a shower!" once again Nasha tried to push Ziyan's chest away but the hand was pulled again and Nasha's two hands even closer to her nose like she wanted to inhale the entire aroma of the girl's body

"Lo really scented sha, take a bath with what the hell?" ziyan asked after smirking Nasha's hand

"There will be a Lasmi ma'am" exclaimed Nasha as she pulled her hand "come to shower now we'll have bad luck" now Nasha who pulled Ziyan's hand to walk towards the bathroom.

Ziyan took a shower and prepared for not 10 minutes, then he approached Nasha who was waiting at the dinner table, Lasmi's mother had prepared fried rice for them to eat breakfast, Ziyan greedily finished the fried rice, Lasmi's bu food was heaven for her, Ziyan could not even remember the last time she had breakfast before leaving school, no one had ever prepared breakfast for her, she said, but now thanks to Nasha and Miss Lasmi Ziyan can feel again what is called a house.

Nasha and Ziyan go to school in Ziyan's car, today is the second day of the school's birthday celebration, usually on the second day there are no more formal events such as the opening of the event or invited guests from the school, the second day is a day owned by students only and usually there will be visitors from outside the school who already have tickets to watch pensions or exhibitions, and usually there will be visitors from outside the school who already have tickets to watch pensions, now that Nasha and Ziyan had gone hand in hand towards the exhibition booth and along the way since they both got down from the car not a single eye passed through Ziyan

Since yesterday's big incident everyone must be more curious about Ziyan, when people do not know that Ziyan is the heir to the rich out of school owners alone he has been loved by students at his school, he said, moreover, now that Ziyan in their eyes was probably getting perfect with her good looks and wealth, Nasha occasionally looked at Ziyan who kept walking straight not paying attention to the people who were staring at her, Nasha once in a while, either because Ziyan was used to being the center of attention or because the guy pretended not to care about them, I don't know Nasha. It was just that there was a strange feeling in his chest, Nasha felt that the smaller there was beside Ziyan who was so perfect, and Nasha hated that feeling.

Whereas from a distance, Diandra's eyes were also fixed on them, there was an increasing sense of getting Ziyan, there was a feeling of anger that Ziyan had harshly rejected him yesterday as he chased the man out of the hall, still fresh in Diandra's memory how Ziyan had rejected his hand yesterday while now Ziyan had instead come to school with Nasha, there was a huge feeling of jealousy towards Nasha, she said, there is a feeling of sadness and regret that if God had met Ziyan first and not Alex, his life would not have been as chaotic as it is today, Ziyan is so perfect he is handsome, gentle, gentle, never rude to women, he was also very rich, Ziyan was a crown prince. Tears were now welling up in Diandra's eye patch, her heart was in pain from not being able to have Ziyan.

Diandra walked up to Nasha and Ziyan, the girl did not hide her sadness

"Zi, are you okay?" diandra asked, while Ziyan was lazily looking at the girl, Nasha looked at Diandra's face which worried Ziyan a lot

"I'm really worried about you Zi" Diandra tried to hold Ziyan's hand, but the man instead brushed his hand away, Diandra looked disappointed, not to mention, now that he turned his eyes to Nasha like asking Nasha to leave the place, Nasha who knew that Diandra wanted to talk alone with Ziyan tried to stay away

"I went to the painting booth first huh" Nasha said but Ziyan hurriedly confronted him

"No! we're together!" ziyan exclaimed as she pulled Nasha's hand

Nasha was getting more and more unwell towards Diandra, she was trying to let go of Ziyan's hand

"I want to talk to you Zi" Diandra said with a sad look

"You talked to Diandra, okay" as hard as Nasha let go of Ziyan's hand and quickly left them

"Zi...kamu why the hell is I?" yelled Diandra while holding Ziyan's hand

"Gue has nothing to do with the queen of kayak lo drama" Ziyan looked at Diandra angrily as she was already interfering with Nasha, then Diandra's hand was brushed aside violently and Ziyan hurriedly chased after Nasha

Diandra was now completely in tears, she could not hold her back anymore, even Diandra did not care about the gazes of the people at her this time, She then left school feeling embarrassed, she then left the school with a feeling of shame, losing and angry too.

"Milma!" Ziyan withdrew the girl's hand as she managed to chase after him

"Lo why the hell did he leave?" ziyan asked a little annoyed

"How the hell is Zi? I'm going to the painting booth"

"Gue told you we were together"

"Sir Diandra wants to talk to you first, then I have to talk there?"

"Gue don't want to talk to her"

"You're why the hell is so fierce with Diandra"

"Gue doesn't like cunning foxes like him"

Nasha frowned hearing that

"Hush, don't be the same person!"

"Lo's shop don't whip her up"

"loh? how are you the one who is grieving"

"Lo has to believe that I'm not good Diandra"

"Why do you want to be in Gosipin dating her?"

Now Ziyan's forehead was wrinkled

"Lo jealous?" asked Ziyan

Nasha did not reply instead walked quickly away from Ziyan

"Shaaaa" once again Ziyan pulled Nasha's hand and held back her steps

"Don't suddenly get away from me again okay! don't go if I don't tell you to go" Ziyan looked at Nasha very seriously, his grip felt tighter

"What you don't realize is that people have seen us like we're seeing a love triangle on FTV, and now"

Ziyan looked around and sure enough they were the center of attention

"Lo not comfortable?" tanya Ziyan looked back at Nasha, and the girl simply nodded, finally Ziyan released her hand grip

"Sorry, but your promise is not to run rich anymore" Ziyan and Nasha once again just nodded

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