
Day nodded weakly, just let everything happen according to Aritra's plan. There was no power to prevent Anne's coronation.
Artira faces Hari, after which Artira hugs Hari's body. Artira closed her eyes enjoying her embrace with Hari.
"I miss you the day, I always miss her hug, I rarely hug you like now" Artira said hoarsely.
Day no longer focused, Hari turned her head and returned Artira's embrace. Day stroking black hair belonging to her beloved husband.
"I've always missed my husband's embrace" said Hari softly.
"Let's spend a long night." Artira soon meluma t lips ranum belongs to Hari. Hari happily reciprocates the actions of her beloved husband mumpung still they can do.
*Anne hummed happily, somehow Anne's mood today was good. Anne walked the path around the Kingdom.
"Well, I didn't expect to see you, Anne's daughter" said one behind Anne and Anne's lady-in-waiting.
Anne turned her body back. So why did Dekieta on a sunny and happy day Anne had to meet Dekieta? it really is upsetting. Anne returned to her usual mood.
Anne paid her respects, Anne's lady-in-waiting followed Anne's attitude.
"It's an honor for me to meet your majesty" Anne said. Anne smiled sweetly.
Dekieta smiled thinly as thin as her patience.
Anne was surprised that Dekieta was wearing the same clothes as Anne.
"Excuse me, it looks like a dress that's starting to look familiar" Anne said.
Anne looked at the dress worn by Dekieta. Dekieta cheers her smile.
"Well, this is my dress, so pretty, right?. I've also seen you wear this dress. Don't you imitate the design of this dress? well you're obsessed with being me as it turns out." said Dekieta cynically.
Anne shook her head, "I'm not at all obsessed with being like the noble one, I was the first to wear a dress with a color design like a dress that is worn noble now so I am not plagiarized" said Anne.
Decieta. "So you insinuate me that I'm plagiarizing your dress dress!? it's good, you don't think you've always wanted to be me!" pissed Dekieta.
Anne laughs. "I'm sorry that I didn't insult your majesty at all, I'm just telling you the truth."
Decieta's hands were clenched, what Anne said was that Dekieta was very angry. The patience of Decieta is like a divided paper.
"Look, I'm the first one to buy this dress, you better not imitate my fashion style!" dekieta Sentak.
"But what started, my dress was not a red flower motif like the one that started to wear today, my dress was patterned with purple flowers" said Anne.
Dekieta was shocked to feel embarrassed.
"So I'm not a noble plagiarist, am I? because my dress's floral motif is different."
"Then I give a glorious farewell." continued Anne leaving Dekieta speechless.
Anne had already stepped away but Dekieta was still silent.
"Partiii." Dekieta yells.
The party immediately approached, "is there anything your majesty needs?"
Dekieta stared resentfully at her personal ladyboy. "Why are you wrong? she said you even remember the dress that Anne wore, but why is it still wrong? you're not a becus!" Dekieta is upset with the Party.
The party lowered its head in fear and also followed up because of Dekieta's arbitrary behavior, fortunately still the party cariin dress the exact same but still got angry.
'Basic plagiarist.' Inner Party.
The party could not pronounce the sentence directly because the Party was afraid that the Party would be put to death by the beautiful noble who else if not Dekieta.
"Do I need to change my noble dress? I'll ask the designer personally to change the fabric and re-design it" said Parti
The party is still good to offer Dekieta dresses with the same design just change the floral motif not the motif but the color of the flower.
"I want to get back to my residence, I want to change this dress, and throw this dress away." Dekieta lightly spoke like this, indeed, if you have a lot of money like to throw away just because the desired item.
"Okay, your honor." Dekieta stepped first, the party and the Dekieta ladies' lady-in-waiting immediately stepped in the steps of Dekieta.
* Anne sits in the corner of the flower garden gazebo. Anne shook her legs. Anne was happy to put Dekieta to shame. Without Dekieta realizing that Dekieta's ladies-in-waiting laughed because Dekieta herself was imitating Anne's dress.
Anne looked at Yeni. "Senior dearest." Anne called Yeni.
Yeni approached Anne. "Is there anything the princess needs?" ask Yeni.
Anne nodded. "I want to ask you something."
Yeni looked up at Anne. "Mr princess wants to ask about what?"
"Where did you get that dress? what is the same as the designer used by Princess Dekieta." Anne asked because of the heat.
Yeni. "I don't know the princess, but it seems that the designer is the same, because the fabric worn by the princess and princess Dekieta is only produced by the designer and fabric maker" said Yeni.
Anne nodded her head, "yeah, next time I want the royal boutique piece to make me a dress." Anne wasn't sorry it was just that Anne had better do that to avoid Decieta saying Anne was plagiarized, if the dress from the boutique for the princess there must be a difference so it is better that Anne wears a dress from the royal boutique.
Anne stared at the flower that swayed from the wind. Anne wanted to be like a flower, even in the wind but the Flower still survives on a beautiful stalk.
"It's so beautiful." murmured Anne.
"Daughter." shouted a man who diverted Anne's attention and some people who were at the park.
"Yohan?" Anne felt familiar, was it really Yohan? but why is Yohan in the kingdom?
Yohan stepped closer towards Anne. "Good afternoon princess." greet Yohan to Anne.
Anne smiled in response to Yohan's greeting. "What do you need to do here, Yohan?" Anne asked with a smile that never faded.
"I just want to walk around the princess kingdom." lied once, whereas Yohan's initial intention was to meet Anne. Yohan is already pregnant when Anne does not necessarily want to be with Yohan.
"I thought you were going to meet the noble was wrong" Anne said.
"No princess, because the meeting was still a long time."
Silent for a moment, Anne chose to stare at the flowers while Yohan was still thinking of stringing words.
"Daughter likes to see flowers?" Yohan asked.
Anne nodded enthusiastically, "everyone in the world would love flowers."
"Well indeed and I was also fascinated by the flowers of life, more beautiful than the flowers here" said Yohan
The living flower that Yohan refers to is Anne, Anne who always looks beautiful and beautiful Dimata Yohan. Yohan continued to look at the face of the beautiful woman who was now staring at Yohan.
"Living flower? aren't all the flowers here alive?" Anne's confused.
Wah Yohan perplexity answer, why the mouth Yohan origin talk anyway? it is hard to find the reason for it yourself.
"I mean the living flower is more colorful than the flower here, princess." replied Yohan.
Anne looked suspicious, "where is the flower? is there really a more beautiful flower than this flower? whereabouts? I want to go there." said Anne.
Yohan looked at Anne with a hard-to-understand look.
'Mampus.' Inner Yohan
Yohan's own confusion can not answer the words of Anne, Yohan's tongue kelu.
'How is this?' inner Yohan panicked.