You Are My Life (You are My Life)

My Princess Master!?

Hasna was quite surprised to see four paper bags and one box sitting on top of the bed as she finished her bath. One of them is a paper bag containing a dress that Bima bought yesterday at the boutique. Hasna opened the paper bag.

A box containing high-heeled shoes that may be only a few centimeters tall. But it looks luxurious and elegant.

Hasna opened the first paper bag which turned out to be a bag that was definitely priced very fantastic. Hasna picked up the bag and looked at it with a flick of the bag in her hand.

"This must be a luxury bag, the price is also I know it will not be cheap. Why would he buy me a bag this expensive?"

Hasna certainly knows the price of a bag with a famous brand that is in her hands. In the past, when his parents were still there, Mother Hasna must have one of the bags with this brand. And Hasna knew the price was unusual. Hasna felt bad for herself with what Bima gave her. She's not a materialistic girl who sees all the money.

One paper bag contains makeup tools, and another contains complete underwear for Hasna. The girl quite gasped with all that this Bima provided. Even her underwear fit so well on her body. Did Bima choose it herself? How can it fit this size? It seemed that Hasna was a little confused by Bima who bought her this equipment in such detail.

He's really perverted yeah, how could it fit this size.

Hasna was still thinking about the size of her underwear that fit her body. Thinking Bima was paying attention to her body so that she could buy underwear with a size that fits perfectly on her body.

"Ohhh. Just be careful if he really thinks of me. Just look!" Hasna muttered to herself while wearing her clothes.

Finished wearing her clothes, Hasna immediately put on make up. She is not very able to wear makeup, so just wear simple makeup. Not too flashy. It's free Bima bought him all complete makeup tools, because not all Hasna use. In addition to not being able to make up, Hasna also does not understand too much with the use of several makeup tools.

Although Hasna used to be the son of quite a person, but she still does not like to look striking from others. She is indeed a girl who does not really like to wear makeup, especially with striking makeup makes her not confident. Hasna felt more comfortable with her innocent face because it was not too burdened with thick makeup.

Just as Hasna was done with her preparations, the door of the room opened and a very handsome man appeared wrapped in a suit in matching colors to the dress Hasna was wearing.

"Are you ready?" ask Bima

Hasna smiled and Bima could see her through the vanity mirror in front of Hasna "It's enough, don't be too pretty in front of a lot of people. You're just enough to make up. I don't like you dressing up to look beautiful by another man"

She is still like that, even though I only wear makeup as much as I can.

Hasna stood up and turned to face Bima "Why did you buy that bag, I don't think I should use a bag like that. Too fancy"

This dress is very luxurious for me.

Hasna felt inferior in front of Bima, who she is if juxtaposed with a Prakasa Milky Satria. He's a nobody.

Bima walked up to her downed lover, Bima knew if Hasna felt bad about this presentation.

Bima grabbed her chin and raised her face to look at her and no longer looked down like that "All this stuff deserves you, you are my lover and my future wife. There's nothing inappropriate about what I give you"

"I'm ashamed, when an office girl wears such a fancy bag" said Hasna, back to bow her face. Hasna felt very low in front of Bima.

"Hey, look at me!" Bima again raised the face of Hasna who lowered her head, Bima cupped Hasna's tiny face with both hands "You are indeed an office girl if you are in your workplace. But, right now you are Lady Satria. No one will stare at you low, if it exists then he will deal with me! Got it? Now don't be so humble, you come with me and you don't have to be afraid because if anyone dares to bully me then he'll be so sorry!"

Hasna looked Bima in the eye intently, the man really loved her sincerely. Without looking down on Hasna's status, Bima was truly a man who guarded hers in earnest. Will not be willing if his own is disturbed by others.

"Here you go, now put on your bags and we're leaving. Pity also Hisham we leave too long" said Bima

One more thing that makes Hasna love Bima even more. The man was always thinking about Hisham's situation, Bima accepted Hasna and also her sister sincerely.

"Syam has been at the wedding of his teacher with his friends, so later we just pick him up all over there" explained Hasna, deliberately not mentioning the name of Ustadz Zaki so that Bima is not upset.

Hasna had just heard from Ryan if Hisham had been at Ustadz Zaki's wedding with other friends.

Bima nodded in understanding, she grabbed onto Hasna's head with her sturdy hands. Then slightly pulled her so that Hasna's face was close to her. Bima kissed her forehead gently. How Bima loves the woman in front of him, even the affection that Bima never felt to Bianca, before.

"Let's go now" Take Bima

Hasna nodded, she grabbed the luxurious bag Bima gave her. Open it and put his phone and wallet in there. After that, Hasna held the bag in her hand.

"Come on my Princess" Bima said by extending her hand to Hasna.

Why did he become so romantic?

Hasna even surprised herself with Bima's attitude, whether since when the man became romantic like this. Although confused, Hasna finally received a helping hand from Bima. They came out of the room hand in hand.

Clothes with matching colors, make them look so harmonious. Especially with the protective attitude of Bima on Hasna. Not a second did the man let go of his arm around Hasna's waist.

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