Prince From Another World
Wallace Jealous?!

We arrived in Montana. But before heading to the Mediterranean Residence, he took me to a seafood restaurant on the beach. To take me to lunch. After lunch the journey resumed.

We arrived quickly and headed straight to Edgar's room. As soon as Edgar opened the door to his room, nothing was so exciting. The living room is fully equipped with a tv and sound system integrated with the dining room and kitchen. The bedroom on the right is separated by a wall. Edgar told me to go into his room. With a feeling of concern I asked,

"For what?"

"Don't you want to see the sea?" he screamed from the open room.

I obey. But up to the front door of the room I peeked inside a little. There was nothing suspicious then I went in there. This room is more special. The bed is completely facing the sea. There is a balcon with glass walls as well as sliding glass doors. It could even instantly see the sea scene in front as soon as the curtains were opened. The room was very bright and pleasant.

Edgar was standing on the balcony. I approached him and stood next to him. While admiring the sea from above this apartment.

"Beautiful, right?" ask Edgar.

"That's so lovely!" replied amazed.

"You want to stay here?" ask Edgar.

"No. I don't want to spend a lot of money just for that!" my answer.

"Then stay here with me!" edgar offered.

"What's? You mean one apartment like that?" manywould be surprised.

"Yes" answered Edgar.

"Don't joke!" my spoken.

"I won't do anything!" edgar said in a seductive tone.

"Ih .... I still don't want to!" I said firmly.

Edgar laughed immediately.

"I'm just kidding! After all it is possible to bring a girl to stay together in a man's apartment. No matter how good the man is, evil thoughts will surely come tempting" Edgar said.

"Hey, if you're tired, take a break! I'm going downstairs first! About half an hour I was back. You don't have to worry" Edgar said.

Then he left his apartment.

While I still feel at home on the balcony while enjoying the view of the sea. When else would there be such an atmosphere. Edgar said here really quiet and not noisy. Just a gust of wind and the sound of waves in the distance. A truly perfect resting place. Tired of standing for too long, I returned to the room. Fiddles lay down on Edgar's soft bed. The smell of Edgar's perfume was still on the pillow. Not much different here with my room, even when lying down I can directly look at the sky. I miss home. Unconsciously I overslept.

When I woke up the sky started to turn orange. And I don't know since when this blanket covered my body. I don't feel like I'm wearing a blanket. I see I'm still alone in my room. And my clothes still stick perfectly. Ah, just weird my mind. I got up and walked out of the room. In the kitchen, Edgar was cooking something. He looked at me and smiled.

"Are you awake?"

"Yes. Sorry I overslept!" I said.

"It's okay! You want to take a shower first? While waiting for this spaghetti to ripen," asked Edgar.

I see the clock on the wall is about 6 p.m. If I go home to take a bath at the hotel, I'll be at Dixie Holly last night. So I decided to take a shower here. Edgar will not be anything. As soon as I finished taking a bath two plates of spaghetti were ready on the dining table.

"It's time for dinner, miss!" edgar said in the style of a servant.

I laugh.

"You're not fit to be a waiter. Better suited to be a prince!" I said.

"There is no prince in modern times. I am more suited to be an artist! I have a lot of fans and my voice is good, right?!" edgar praised himself.

"Eitherway. You should probably ask your fans! Or you should go home quickly so as not to lose your big fans on campus!" I said while laughing.

"No need, I don't need a lot of fans who just look at me from the outside. I only need one who can see and accept my million flaws!" edgar said seriously.

I'm speechless. Then ask.

"Have you found it?"

"Already! But, unfortunately he liked others first!" answer Edgar.

"You're late! Artist's misfortune!" my tease.

Edgar laughed loudly. I watched him while shaking my head. The dinner then began.

"Where are you going?" ask Edgar.

"I want to go to Dixie Holly!" my answer.

Edgar who was eating suddenly choked.

"You're okay? Slow down a little bit of eating!" I said.

"What's going there for?" tanyakanya.

"Meeting Wallace!" reply slowly.

"Oh," muttered Edgar. Whether he likes it or not, but he offers.

"I'll take you there. But finish your food!"

"Ah, no need! I can have my cab come to pick me up! It's already night after all!" i declined.

"Because it's night so I'm dropping you off! I don't trust taxi drivers! Moreover, from here to Dixie Holly is quite far away and the streets are a bit quiet," said Edgar sewot.

"But the taxi driver I was riding in was good. He's my friend! I met him during my first vacation a few months ago here," I said.

"I'll keep you, Miss! Better keep your tax rent. You don't need a taxi anymore! From now on I'll take you everywhere!" edgar said forcefully.

"Hey .... Don't be so!" my protest.

"You said you'd help me! So let's just say this is my reply! Become your personal driver!" edgar said with pleasure.

"But ...."

"No more protests! Quickly finish your food! See what time it is?" Edgar cut quickly.

Well, I can't turn back time. I quickly finished my meal and went to Dixie Holly with Edgar.

"We've arrived!" edgar said as soon as his car stopped in the parking lot.

"You go! I'll wait here!" continued.

"But ... alright! I'll see you later! I hope you're not bored" I said, then got out of the car. Free to argue so just let him do as he pleases.

I got in front of the cathedral and saw Wallace was already there.

"You're late!" said.

"Sorry! I overslept so it came a little night!" i explained.

"Oh. You're not going out with your friend?! Where is he? You didn't bring her here?" asked Wallace in a quip.

"Friends? You mean Edgar? I went to his apartment. When I said he was coming here he drove me. I refused, "clearly.

"Then you left him in the car, let him wait alone? You don't feel sorry for him? You should have just accompanied him!" wallace is becoming.

"Wallace, what's wrong with you, anyway? Don't I usually leave my driver in the taxi?! Why did you even talk like that when Edgar brought me here? You jealous?" my reply.

"I'm jealous?! Yeah, I'm jealous? Why why?" wallace said he didn't want to lose.

"You have absolutely no right to be jealous. You never even said you loved me! Why are you jealous?" I ask with emotion.

Wallace was silent. He did not answer my words. For a moment I was silent too. Until the emotions start to recede a little. I said slowly.

"I really don't understand. You're getting weird! Maybe I should go home so you have some time to yourself. I'm sorry if I was wrong!"

I walked away from Wallace who was just silently pecking. With a feeling of all wrongness whipping in the chest.

Edgar looked at me astonished as soon as I got in the car.

"Ei, how fast? He didn't show up there, did he?" ask Edgar.

"I don't know. He was suddenly angry! Maybe he needs some time to think things through on his own!" my answer.

"Why angry?" Edgar asked carefully.

"There's no need to talk about it! Let's just go!" I said.

"All right, I'll take you home!" said Edgar.

Then the car drove off Dixie Holly and took me back to the hotel.

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...29 October 2013,...

...I began to doubt this feeling. He's getting weird. The more days I feel like he's getting weird. He held my hand, hugged me, stroked my head, even blatantly confessed to jealousy but he never said anything to me. I don't understand what this relationship is?...

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I closed the diary I just finished writing. And put it on the nightstand. Then take the book I borrowed earlier in the library continue the reading earlier.

connect ....