
In a cold night with a cluster of stars that form a reddish violet sky.
The time in the West has come at night, when it is time to have dinner with family.
In a luxurious dining room, encrusted with purple gems and lights from the luminescence of crystal stones. The exact floor of the diamond stone, as well as the glistening walls of the emerald, the corner of the room that looks elegant with a diamond-stone dragon statue and the ceiling of the elevated room looks charming.
Prince Azer and his wife Arenda in royal clothes were enjoying dinner together, or it could be said that the four of them were added by the presence of 2 servants. Not so romantic, but still looks elegant, strangely the atmosphere is more lead to romance.
The lady-servant who was always ready in any matter, especially the kitchen, had been standing straight beside Prince Azer and was standing also to the right of Arenda.
The small dining table is octagonal and made of gold and gemstone. The future king and the future queen of the Western nation were sitting opposite each other.
Tonight was the second time they had eaten together after the wedding. Irony indeed, especially like Prince Azer and Arenda as a newly married couple who should be able to both in the scope of intimacy, it is not the case at all, fortunately Arenda relaxed in dealing with this problem, she understood very well that now she was still in a war atmosphere. As for Prince Azer, a fool with affection or something.
In Arenda the beautiful blue sea-sliced woman, the stern woman who prefers humorous men rather than romantic, there is a feeling of annoyance wrapped in the feeling of being grounded.
Exasperated that from his association with Prince Azer to marriage, the fact that Prince Azer was more concerned with war made Arenda seem to be indifferent. And understand because her husband will now be the leader of a large nation that is likely to travel often.
While in Prince Azer only the passionate feelings that culminate in his soul, of course, not because of marrying the son of a minister, his passionate feelings due to his passion and ambition in this 18th world war. He wants to win and just wants to always hear the victory.
Food only served fruit soup, which by inhaling the fruit soup, Arenda long black-haired woman absorb the essence of the fruit soup starch.
But not for Prince Azer.
The male with the black hair drizzle was too focused on his 'hologram smart clock' which is able to send commands remotely and so on, a clock that is sophisticated enough to be able to know the feeling of the wearer.
“Prepare all the cards a lot, mix with the robotic team ... that's the strategy!” said Prince Azer who looked at the face of the warlord from the hologram beam of his golden watch.
“We must wait for the energy supply first, prince,” replied the warlord.
“No need, all we need is courage ...,” Prince Azer's reply sounds beautiful but in theory he is rash.
“Alright ... we will maximize everything there is.”
Very disturbing really bother in this rare dinner, though, Arenda though who cooked this all just for her beloved husband and even Prince Azer just drank the juice of wine is no more than that.
“Halo, Mr. minister .. I hope that all robotic forces are ready,” said Prince Azer who spoke with others.
“Every prince! Soon it will be finished, maybe 3 months away,” reply adult man in the form of hologram emanating from Prince Azer watch.
“Oke good ... accelerate to 1 month again, or your salary is cut by 99 percent,” threatened Prince Azer urgently.
“Ta-but ... but .. ba-lah prince .... we will work on it.”
The conversation that made Arenda's gaze so sharp on her husband's handsome face. Moreover, he immediately stopped his eating activities.
“Prince Azer .. can you maximize your time with your wife this ...,” pinta Arenda earnestly in annoyance dominates her, but still as a respectable woman herself displays a graceful impression; sit up straight and on two shoulders.
Prince Azer's blood-red netra instantly turned on his wife. He knows that his wife is angry again.
But casually, Prince Azer even displays his best knot smile, smiling as a sign of obeying his wife, but not really.
Prince Azer turned off his watch, he smiled by closing his eyes to his wife, then began to eat or rather inhale the essence of some dishes served.
There is a look of love and annoyance implied in Arenda's face, the blue net of the sea and her dear look fixedly at her husband who began to eat his homemade dishes, after which she continued her meal. Her annoyance began to subside, she could still understand her husband's attitude.
While the servants remained steadfast like statues, his gaze was straight and expressionless. Their clothes were white with gold; the dresses of the servants.
Prince Azer was indeed like a starving person, his authority even seemed lost. He grabbed one bowl and then sipped the essence of food with just two suction, as well as the other golden bowls, inhaled hurriedly and then took the next dish. Seems not to enjoy.
Rebutt reality that urges annoyance to re-exist, forming a presumption as if dinner today, or Arenda cuisine seemed unappreciated.
“Suami ... Prince Azer ... why is it so rushed once?” asked Arenda whose annoyance had increased again, but as a respectable woman she still displayed a graceful impression and sat up straight. Her voice was softened to get the attention of her husband.
Immediately Prince Azer stopped his eating activities and immediately looked at his beloved wife. Ridiculous Prince Azer still put a smile knot to make sure everything is fine, but not so.
It's common for Prince Azer to be indifferent to Arenda, whether dating or now, it makes no difference.
“Ekhem .. ekhem.” Prince Azer cleared his throat with a relaxed face.
“Begini my dear ... you also know .. if now there is a world war .. remember, world war loh .. not wars ...,” said Prince Azer casually trying to make his wife comfortable.
Only sting with a firm face painted on Arenda.
“... You know 'do you mean this handsome husband of yours?” continued Prince Azer by raising two eyebrows that seemed to seduce, but was about to subdue his wife.
“Iya .. I understand,” replied Arenda firmly who as much as possible be patient and understand her husband. Her great love left her helpless with her husband's stubborn decision.
“This world war is .. defection of truth .. if we ....” Prince Azer's words were cut.
“Iya ... You often say that, I understand,” between Arenda who does not want the conflict of households only gegara reason 'criticize how to eat dinner'.
“Good ... My wife has always been smart ...,” flattered Prince Azer who again came back with his soft words, a sentence to subdue Arenda's annoyance.
Then Prince Azer returned to eating in a hurry that the impression of his wife felt lost.
Even so, to two hands Arenda who rested on her thighs seemed to clench tightly, inevitably this turned out to trigger a big dilemma in her. Marriage with Prince Azer impressed like there is no husband and wife relationship, the sweet attitude of the prince is only a defense of his own decision. More than that, his honeymoon plan had been scrapped and of course, the reason was this 18th world war; prince Azer wanted to defend the truth.
Fortunately for Arenda, she is still patient and always loyal to Prince Azer, although aware of her husband's stupid attitude never changed, she said, his love that is always capable of making whatever the desire of the heart, always understandable.
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