Between the 2 Continents
The Part 18

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Princess Pov

I woke up from my sleep when I felt the morning sunlight coming into my eyes. I picked up the phone on the nightstand to check what time it was.

It turns out the clock is 6:30. I rushed to the bathroom to clean the body that felt sticky and sour.

After finishing the bath, I came out of the bathroom and headed to my room to wear a complete and neat outfit, because I was currently using a towel only.

I use the Pink FLA Switer and hotpants. I went to the dresser in the room. I put Wardah powder on my face and a little bit of liptin on my lips and I pinched my shoulder-length hair.

I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled at the mirror. I went to the window and looked at the village there.

It was a beautiful sight, but the beautiful scenery did not suit my troubled heart. I let out a sigh of anger, why is all this so complicated, why do I always feel pain, whether I was created just to enjoy the pain in this world alone.

"DAUGHTER!" screech my mother from the kitchen. I know for sure mom called me because she told me to leave fried food at the stall Mr. Samir.

"Yes, just a minute!" I shouted from the room. I opened the door and immediately rushed to the kitchen to see my mother.

I entered the kitchen and saw my mother putting the fritters into the basket I was using later to carry the fritters.

"Son, please get this to the shop Mr. Samir," my mother ordered while composing the fry without paying any attention to me at all.

I, who was standing at the side of the table, smiled at the mother who was looking at me with an expectant expression towards me. "Good ma"

"Thank you dear" said my mother, handing me the fried basket.

"Same with Ma. Ma Princess go first."

My mother nodded, I immediately went from the kitchen and headed to Warung Pak Samir in accordance with my mother's orders that told me to put fried food in Warung Pak Samir, because my mother who in fact is a teacher and he is today in a hurry so he must come as soon as possible so that he did not have time to deliver fried food.

I walked while humming along the crowded streets with two-wheeled vehicles and four-wheelers.

I snorted in annoyance as the motor passing near me deliberately left the pollution at will. If you bring a motor should pay attention around, do not just pass by arbitrarily.

Finally the journey I took from home to the stall Mr. Samir spent 10 minutes was not in vain. I am currently standing in front of Mr. Samir's shop while observing the Warung visitors who are quite crowded.

I took a deep breath and walked into Mr. Samir's shop. There I saw Mr. Samir serving the visitors, it seemed he was busy.

I was waiting for Mr. Samir who was talking to one of the customers. I saw Mr. Samir had finished talking quickly approached Mr. Samir.

"Sir," I said kindly.

"Eh, yes, Princess." Mr. Samir was surprised to see my sudden arrival.

"Pak Putri nitip fried ya."

"Oh, want a fried nitip after all Neng. You can, just put it on the table."

"Thank you, sir" I said gladly.

"Together Neng."

Feeling that there was nothing more to talk about, I immediately said goodbye to Mr. Samir. "Sir, the Princess is leaving first."

"Yes Neng."

I smiled at Mr. Samir's response, he was very friendly and kind to me. He is also very friendly to the visitors and even everyone, he never discriminates people, as long as the person is kind to him.

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My steps came to a halt at the door when I saw someone talking to my mother. I could only stare at the man's back without being able to see his face.

I continued to observe the person from the doorstep of my house, it seemed like I knew who the man was, but who? I just remembered, What isn't he Rafin? but why is Rafin coming to my house? What business is he doing here?

Rafin looked at me, he threw his sweet smile so that I was stunned and misbehaved. I cursed myself, why could I be fascinated with Rafin, just can't, remember you have Ardi Put.

I also smiled and went into the house. I kept looking at Mama and Rafin, it seemed like there was something strange about them. I squinted my eyes sharply at them.

Mother told me to sit next to her in a position opposite Rafin.

"Kok you're at my house Fin?" many wonder.

Mama looked at me annoyed after I said that. "You can't talk like that to Rafin"

I snorted in annoyance at my mother, so when I was dealing with an honorable person, I was always wrong in her eyes. Here's whose mama's son is, Princess or Rafin anyway.

"Yes the Princess is sorry."

Mama nodded. "Next time don't do it again" said the mother with a careless smile that irritated me with my own mother.

I looked back at Rafin who had seen my interactions with my mother and our eyes for a moment, looking at me, I was surprised to see Rafin's black eyeballs are so beautiful and especially with round eyes.

I woke up from my daydream admiring Rafin. I immediately focused myself on Rafin who had been staring at me, making myself feel wrong. I patted my cheeks slowly so that I focused and did not misbehave and could later make a red hue on my cheek and if that happened can not be imagined how embarrassed I am.

"Lo why Put?" rafin asked in surprise when he saw me patting my chubby cheeks. "Why is your cheek red Put?"

I was surprised to hear Rafin's statement, why it was discovered this way and unfortunately my cheek was red. "So, this is a little feverish."

I cursed myself for making a less plausible excuse, obviously I looked fine.

It was clear Rafin frowned confusedly marked he was not understanding with my answer. I scratched my neck that is not itchy. I have to how this is, God please help the Princess.

I saw my mother chuckling at me, I let out a sigh. "There's no papa ko. So what do you want to do here?" manyu friendly. How is Rafin a guest, and according to custom the guest is king.

"Gue wants to make sure you watch," he replied steadily. I heard it glared at once, did he say I want to make sure I watch it right?

"Lo seriously Fin?" many ensure.

"Yes Put, I want to make sure you watch."

"Gue has to be mom first."

"Mama lo dah ngijinin I brought her daughter."

I looked at my smiling mother for reassurance. "What's ma?"

Mama nodded. "Yaudah Fin I change my pants first," I said. I immediately got off the sofa and walked towards the room leaving Rafin and mama.

After a few minutes I was out of the room still wearing a sweater and using more polite pants that black levis pants. "Judah, we are leaving now." Rafin nodded and smiled.

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