Love Me Please Channing
Prince Charming

Someone who was none other than Evan, guiltlessly got up from his seat and patted Channing on the shoulder while chuckling.

"Prospective sister-in-law if this is very serem deh," ledek Evan.

Channing did not reply, just a rough gasp of breath coming out of her lips.

"You why the hell? My sentiments are the same as mine. Though my intentions are good, I want to be serious with Binar. Promise a thousand promises, I won't hurt him" Evan said.

"Bulshit! The playboy name is ingrained in you. I can't believe you want to promise me anything" Channing said as she glared.

But again, Evan just chuckled. He found Channing's behavior funny, which he thought was joking. Evan thought that the talk was unimportant, the important thing was the evidence. He is sure that one day Channing will also bless him, if he has proven that seriousness.

While Channing and Evan were still standing face to face, Athena came and approached the two.

"Eh, you're home, son?" he smiled at Channing.

"Udah, Ma, just now. Oh yeah, which Binar? He said he was sick. I was busy, so I didn't know he was texting. I knew this afternoon," Channing said, a bit of a lie.

"There's in the room, another break. Lucky there was Nak Evan. He who was carrying Binar, had been taken to the hospital as well. But, fortunately only examined and given medicine, not until hospitalization."

Channing did not say, just glanced sharply at Evan who at that time only smiled widely, feeling cool because he was proud of the prospective in-laws.

"It was also bought the same fruit Evan, Mama kept it in the back," continued Athena, making Channing even more arrogant.

"Binar is now resting, right? He is home and well. So ... When do you come home?" Instead of answering her mother's words, Channing folded her arms around her chest while looking at Evan.

Before Evan replied, Athena said, "Channing, you don't do that. Evan has seen Binar. He's your friend, if you still want to be here, yes justin. Dinner will be nice too."

"Eh, seriously, Auntie? Come to dinner here?" evan quickly.

Athena smiled, "Of course I can. You're already aunty consider her own child. So, don't worry."

"Ma, but I think next time. We have a lot of work on campus, and we have to be collected tomorrow. Pity Evan if it lingers here and later tonight stay up." Channing again makes an excuse for Evan to leave his house immediately.

"Mmm, how about we work together here? Coincidence__"

"You have a laptop? Bring a reference book? No, right? " Channing cuts off Evan's speech, simultaneously breaking the man's reason for lasting longer.

"Oh yeah, forgot." Evan scratched his non-itchy head, leaning his body toward Channing and whispering something to her, "Basic brother-in-law!"

"Certainly, how? Not going to dinner here?" ask Athena.

"No, Auntie, sorry. Next time only. There are many more tasks" replied Evan with a heavy heart. However, it becomes a pleasure in itself for Channing.

"It's okay, thanks again."

After Evan left, Channing rushed up to the second floor. It was not his own room that he had headed to first, but rather the room of Binar, which happened to be unlocked.

Channing opened the door slowly, then her steps also went slowly. He was afraid of disturbing the sleep of Binar who seemed so comfortable.

"Why does it suddenly hurt, Bin?" inner Channing while touching the hot forehead of Binar. Apparently, the body temperature of Binar is still high.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were on the phone and texting. I've got a problem too, Bin." Channing went back inward, and this time was accompanied by repeated long breaths.

While remembering Laurent who was out of nowhere now, Channing sat on the edge of the bed, right next to Binar. He was silent and simply scanned the entire white-dominant room.

Among the family photos, including her, Channing's gaze was fixed long enough on the pile of paper on the table. Beside him, there were a few pencils that were nicely bent in a glass.

Not knowing where it came from, there was clearly such a strong sense of curiosity, prompting Channing to get up and see what was inside the paper.

'PRINCE CHARMING'

A beautiful style of writing, that is what is engraved in the top paper. In the corner there is a dry twig-shaped decoration, simple but quite interesting. It looks so good with his writing.

"This is the work of Binar, saucy as well" murmured Channing. Unknowingly, he revealed a faint smile.

After being satisfied with the first sheet, Channing turned to staring at the second sheet. There is not only writing, but there is a picture of a woman's face that is quite beautiful, with long hair and a crown that adorns her head. She looks like a royal princess.

"When you look around, this smile and face .. looks like Binar," Channing said.

He repeatedly turned his gaze from the picture on the paper towards the face of Binar who was asleep. It's similar.

Continuing on the third sheet, Channing was dumbfounded. The picture there is of a handsome man, with a crown and robe of his greatness. The face of the image, seen in any way, is similar to itself.

"What does this mean, Bin? Why do women look like you and men .. look like me?" inner Channing. Inevitably he returned to remember the statement of love from Binar.

"Did you still love me, Bin?" channing continued, stay in the heart.

With an erratic mind, Channing put the papers back down, without looking any further. Then, he turned to look at Binar who was still loyal in his speech.

"What do I do, Bin? I don't want you to get hurt, but I can't force my own feelings either. Moreover, our togetherness in other relationships is also not a good thing," Channing said as she ruffled her hair violently.

After being silent for a long time and not getting calm, Channing moved and exited the room. He headed to his own room and immediately threw his body violently onto the bed.

When the mind was still quite chaotic, suddenly the phone in his pocket vibrated—there was one incoming message. Not wanting to miss something important like that, Channing rushed to pick it up and opened a new message that turned out to be from an unknown number.

"This___" In a still lying position, Channing was riveted for a long time. His eyes did not blink staring at the sentence that became the content of the message. The sentence is fairly short, but can make heartburn.

Seriate...