Karma Durhaka's Wife
8. My sweet droves

Unlike the Princess who currently still does not take her eyes off the figure of a man who instead looks nervous when staring at her lips.

"How old are you?"

"Geez!" aryan circus who feels very frustrated because it is like being experienced Dejavu because when Early rejected it, it has something to do with his age.

The princess who now frowned because she felt strange seeing the response from Arya who was like she was not interested in answering her question.

"Why? You don't feel confident about your age. You are very young, but we are the same because I am not confident in my age. I was old and suddenly a young man asked me to be his girlfriend. How do you think I should express?"

"Do I have to jump in front of you and show everyone here very happy?"

The princess was silent for a while because she currently felt like a very beautiful woman and managed to make a handsome young man after her.

'You're so amazing, Princess. This is not like the figure of the Princess who is a housewife with two children. In front of this man, I was like being reborn and becoming another woman who was adored by a man as handsome as him, ' muttered the Princess who now felt as if good destiny was on her side.

Moreover, he felt that today was a lucky day because his wish was achieved, but did not want to feel happy first because he wanted to make sure about the man before him just wanted to play or seriously.

While Arya who felt very admiring the attitude of the woman who looked very cool in front of her, now more and more interested to find out about all things related to the Princess.

"You said you were old when you were this pretty? How is your youth like this you call old. I'm really curious about your age, it seems like I have to answer your question. I'm 24 and you?"

"Well .. was awesome! If I accepted your offer, wouldn't I be so lucky to have a lover who's four years younger than me?" The princess now saw the gaping expression from Arya's mouth which made her giggle amusedly.

"Yes, I'm 28 now. Oh yes, as far as I am concerned, most young men date the older woman because they want to go after money. You need to know, I'm not a career woman with a lot of savings, but just an unemployed person."

Arya's reflex directed a pinch at the hands of the Princess who was on the table for not accepting it with unsubstantiated accusations and considered it very ridiculous.

Being near the Princess, she felt increasingly interested and made it feel like finding the woman she wanted.

"Receive your punishment for accusing me of being a man who's after a woman's treasure."

Feeling the pain in her hand, the Princess reflexes aimed a punch at Arya's burly arm. "Don't pinch me! Oh, my God, this hurts!"

When the punch landed on his arm and did not feel pain at all by Arya, now he switched to gently rubbing the hand that had been pinched. As if showing regret.

"sorry. I'm really very upset that you're accusing me of being such a materialistic man. Even there, I've been used by a woman."

Now the Princess understands what causes Arya to be attracted to her and makes her feel very curious. "So, there's a materialist woman who's after your money? That means, you're a rich man, so there are women who use you."

Although the words are the same as slapping himself because he thinks he wants to marry a man who comes from a conglomerate family, in order to change the lives of the poor and can buy whatever he likes.

Now, he waits until Arya tells him about the past about the woman who hurt him. While he has not wanted to tell about his status because he wants to start the approach first.

"You're right. That damn woman I bought all sorts of things, but she rejected me when I got married. You know what the reason is?" Arya, who looked fiery, saw the expression on the Princess's face that immediately shook her head and made her resume her story.

"The woman preferred a grown man and said that I was not her type. He shouldn't have accepted all my gifts if he didn't like me. Isn't that woman a complete bastard!" aryan circus with a dead red face.

As he discussed Early, he always felt angry and wrathful because he was really very upset when he remembered the moment.

"Drink first because I don't want to see you faint because of the loss of body ions after screaming and getting angry, which definitely drains your energy."

Arya who was now staring at the glass with the lipstick scar, felt her anger instantly extinguished with just that word. Now he smiled and intended to tease the woman in front of him.

"Are you telling me to kiss you?" Pointing towards the lipstick on the lips of the glass glass.

While the Princess who is still acting very calm, chose to hold her chest. "Just calm down, if I want to, will directly ask for it. Not asking you to kiss a glass."

Successfully mocking Arya, the Princess who is now chuckling amusedly at the mischief of the young man before her, again wants to further know what to do after being rejected.

"What after the woman rejected you, you asked for the things you had bought for her?"

"Of course," said Arya who now obeyed the orders of the Princess by drinking the former woman's drink. "I asked for everything and smashed it right in front of his eyes."

The Princess reflexes clapped because she felt that Arya's actions were very cool and extraordinary.

"You're really cool. I thought you'd keep his stuff. It turns out you smashed in front of that woman. I'm sure in my heart, the woman was crying because she regretted all the things she'd owned were destroyed."

"Leave it!" Arya who felt from earlier was just fun talking about her, now thought she wanted to know about the woman further because she felt interested.

"Now tell me about yourself."

"Unfortunately I have to go" said the Princess who now stood up from her position.

He who saw the wall clock in the left corner of the cafe, realized that it had been too long out of the house. He felt bad for Ani if he had to leave his son for a long time.

"God! Whatchu mean? I'm not done talking!" Arya held back the Princess' left wrist because she was really very upset about being left behind while still wanting to talk.

He felt that the woman in front of him was very suitable for him because he could listen to whatever was told by him.

The princess who was now standing looming in front of Arya, now extended her hand. "Where's your phone?"

"Mobile?" Arya who now directly pulled out her cellphone from her pants pocket, now handed it over to the palm of the woman with the corner of her lips curved upwards.

"Do you want to enter your number?"

The princess who immediately pressed the numbers which were her numbers, now pressed the call button and heard a sound from the ringing of her phone that sounded.

"This is my number and your number has entered my phone. Take it easy, we will meet again. Oh yes, even if you have my number, I will not pick up the call from you because I prefer to call you. So, don't call me when I haven't called you, okay!"

The princess has now placed her hand on Arya's firm jaw which is still silent like a buffalo being plucked in her nose.

"I'm gone, in my sweet droves" said the Princess, who now smiles as sweetly as possible to tease a man much younger than her.

To be continued...