Blue Eyes
THE PRINCE OF ARIF152

A handsome athletic man was pulling his bowstring.He had set the target, then with ease the dashing man released an arrow to dart quickly through the board.

When a courtier approached, he whispered something that only the man heard.

The man who was none other than Prince Arif smiled knot.He handed his bow to the retainer.The servant received with reverence and then put in his place.

"How can As'ad have the desire to relinquish his peerage??"Prince Arif sat on a chair and grabbed a glass containing his favorite milk watermelon juice.

"It is said that he liked the girl of one of the noble grandchildren of Sultan Muhammad Ilyas "the courtier replied.

"Sultan Muhammad Ilyas ???she has a granddaughter ??"Prince Arif seems not to believe it, because as far as he knows the grandson of Sultan Muhammad Ilyas is a man.

"The story is like that, my lord "

Prince Arif mangosteen...

"I have a plan to make it easier for His Majesty the Prince to ascend the throne without having to compete with Prince As'ad "

"What is that ?"

"Paduka must provide a smooth path for Prince As'ad to relinquish his title"

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH

Prince Arif laughed loosely, what made him laugh.But the reaction of the retainer actually kowtowed kiss the floor.

"Ampuni servant prince. forgive servant "

"You stupid, why don't you use your brain to think long ?? Or are you Bo-doh ??hahahahahah"

"Punish your servant forgive this foolish servant"

The two eyes of Prince Arif narrowed due to the pull of his laughter, they turned sharp and serious.

"Call princess Delia to me, and also prepare my departure to Indonesia for tomorrow morning "

The servant was astonished to hear the orders his master had given him.

"You hear what I'm saying ??!"

"Oh well Your Majesty, I will do it"The servant woke up and quickly went to carry out the order.

*

NO. NO. NO

The sound of high heels echoed, Prince Arif kept his eyes closed with his body leaning on his oversized chair.

As the fragrant fragrance she was so familiar with smelled strong, she began to open her eyelids slowly.

Princess Delia smiled sweetly, she sat herself down on the table right in front of Prince Arif .

"The president called me??"ask her with a sighing voice.

"Speed up your marriage to As'ad" said Prince Arif with a flat tone.Princess Delia frowned..

"Why suddenly ?? wasn't it the other day Prince Arif himself who wanted to marry me?"

"I changed my mind "

Princess Delia's face hardened, she felt very embarrassed to have behaved so while the Prince actually asked her to marry another man.

"Is that easy?? Though I've been willing to take off my clothes in front of you Prince"

"Did I ask that??"

The heat burst upon Princess Delia's beautiful face.It was like being slapped by the words of Prince Arif who did not consider her feelings at all.

"You're evil!!"

"You opened it yourself in front of me"

"But you asked me to marry you" denied Princess Delia while coming down from the table.

"I didn't do anything with you??We're just kissing, aren't we ?? although I know you won't refuse if I'm a virgin, I won't do anything risky with my position"

"You'll regret Arif!!"Strangle Delia's daughter"I'll make you regret for throwing me away, Prince As'ad ..I'll take the throne, and you!!"Princess Delia pointed at the face of her interlocutor"will cry Begging me"

Prince Arif smiled faintly.

"Ohya??"

A slap landed smoothly on Princess Delia's cheek, making the girl's body plummet to the floor.

"Execute my orders or??I told your father that you had undressed and seduced me"

Princess Delia raised her face at once.His eyes were a pint red full of fear.

"Go right now while I still give you face" Prince Arif threw his face away, turned his back on the girl.Princess Delia trembled, she felt she had no more self-respect.

His body crawled up, with a wounded heart he came out of the prince's room.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

The light stared blankly in front of the mirror.He stayed there for a while, before a pair of scissors he lifted and he used to trim his hair.

CRAS CRAS..

"Sister"The dawn screamed, she jumped holding back Light's hand which cut her hair randomly.

"What is Brother doing?- stop Brother!! don't do this ?"

Light did not care, he continued to cut his hair even though Fajar continued to try to take his scissors.

Dawn managed to throw away the scissors, she hugged Light tightly.

"Please brother.. Don't do anything, you can't be like this.."

The light was silent, the pain of his heart was enough to hurt him.Two times he felt the same thing, but being lied to turned out to be more painful.

"Light ...Dawn ..."

Soraya called out to her children, she stood in the doorway.

"Yes Ma"Fajar replied, his embrace he took off.

"There's a Prince"

The light looked up directly, he could not believe what he had just heard.

"But.not Prince As'ad "so Soraya.

The light scrunched his forehead, then who?

"He wants to meet you Ca"

The light did not immediately answer, he was still confused.Fajar took a comb, then he helped his brother tidy his hair.

"Meet him Brother, who knows you can find some answers"

The light nodded, and she stepped out past the mother by the door.

"What happened ?"soraya asked her youngest son, she found hair strewn on the floor and her daughter's appearance changed.

"Sister cut her own hair Ma"

Soraya took a deep breath..

"Mama does not know what is in your brother's mind, We were never close.Only you Dawn can be a sister and also a friend to him"

Dawn smiled knot.

"Yes Ma, Fajar knows kok.It is not easy to get close to Kak Caca.She is very introverted, maybe because she grew up in the forest.So it is very dominating her personality"

Soraya agrees with Dawn's thought .

*

"Prince.." cried his servant when he saw a girl coming out.Prince Arif turned his head, he was shocked to see the angel spec girl stepping closer.His gaze was empty yet sharp and deep.His lips were thin, small without a smile.

Wrapped white dress hanging lightly in the wind adds to his graceful impression.His face is plain simple but very adorable.She is the girl who was valued by Prince As'ad his sister.

The light sat on the sofa, his gaze straight onto the face of a handsome man comparable to Prince As'ad his lover.

"And is the grandson of Sultan Muhammad Ilyas ??"greet Prince Arif .

"You came all the way just to look for me??"

Prince Arif smiled faintly.

"Yes, because I want to take you to our kingdom"