Run Away
20

"You're no longer papa's son!!"

"Reza, I'm your mama even though you weren't born from my womb.., you're still my son Reza!"

"Go from here.., before you change your mind don't ever come back to this house again..!!"

"Is the author a sin? Reza just wants to make Reza's dream come true.."

"Don't beat up papa you son, papa again emotion, Reza good boy...,"

"I never liked you Reza.."

"Go you!!!"

"Paaa..!"

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"Don't!!"

Reza opened his eyes quickly. He was already sitting with his body drenched in sweat. Reza is not dreaming, that is the harsh reality he has experienced some time ago.

Reza watches around the quiet room, where does the Princess go?? Is he having breakfast with Toriq again??

Reza threw himself on the bed again sadly and tried to close his eyes. There's a wet towel on the nightstand, it looks like last night the Princess compressed it. Reza's stomach started rumbling, he hasn't eaten anything since the last few days. He only drinks water, coffee or tea. He never had a taste for food. Maybe that's why he got cold and got sick. When yesterday vomit actually Reza was embarrassed because he had to vomit in front of the Princess, he was worried that the Princess would be disgusted and leave him but it turns out the Princess instead took good care of him. The princess instead helped clean up the vomit residue on Reza's lips and changed her wet clothes.

And last night somehow Reza had woke up from his sleep, he felt his body warm and it turns out the Princess was hugging him. Reza was surprised instead of playing at that time, he almost woke up and moved to sleep on the carpet but somehow the hug was like hypnotizing him. It had been a long time since he had been hugged by someone in the past. And the Princess' embrace last night turned out to be much more soothing for her, warmer and more comfortable for her. Reza smiled to himself when he remembered the incident last night, if only he could feel the embrace every day..

"Sir Reza is awake??" the Princess's voice startled Reza who daydreamed of the owner's embrace of the voice.

Reza turned to the door and the aroma of cooking that was very delicious sniffed his sense of smell. The princess brought a bowl with her to whatever it contained.

"Breakfast yes, I made porridge for brother Reza." said the princess as she placed the smoky bowl on the nightstand.

Reza swallowed his saliva quickly, he was very very hungry and the aroma of porridge made by the Princess was very tempting.

The princess helped Reza to sit down and put some pillows behind the body of her roommate. He then took a bowl of porridge that seemed very good.

"Yyyyyyyy"

Reza opened his mouth slowly, the soft and savory porridge went into his mouth smoothly. So yummy.. Reza just this time taste the cuisine made by the Princess.

Two mouthfuls, three.., and until the contents of the bowl were finished, Reza was still hungry.

"Is it over, Put??"

"Sir Reza wants more??" asked the Princess wonder, usually sick people do not desire to eat.

Reza nodded quickly, hoping there was still porridge left for him.

"It's still in the pot, I'll take it again."

Reza smiled happily and nodded, The princess stood up and walked out of the room. Before long he entered again and left the door open so that clean air could enter. Although the room is AC, the Princess prefers the open air.

"Yyyyyy..."

Reza opened his mouth quickly, the pulp landed again in his mouth. Reza had never eaten such a delicious porridge. Even if he had eaten at expensive restaurants. Is it because the princess cooked it? Or was it because Reza was starving yesterday?

"Don't be chatty! Eat aja.." Princess orders while continuing to feed Reza.

Reza complied and resigned as the Princess fed him patiently. Since yesterday, he has been bothering the princess, right?

When the porridge in the second bowl had run out, Reza's stomach was still hungry. But he was embarrassed to ask for more..

"Sister Reza is still a lager??" asked the Princess when Reza's expression looked disappointed to see the bowl in her hand was empty.

Reza did not say, he was embarrassed if the Princess knew how much the portion of the meal.

"I made again well porridge, I thought that brother Reza would not want to eat much because it is still recovery."

"No need, Put, this is enough, thank you very much." said Reza is not happy, he never wanted to trouble others.

"Why do I make it again, not long after. 1 hour is finished," said the Princess as she prepared to stand up but quickly Reza pulled her hand.

"No need, later in the afternoon, I am full," said Reza reassured the Princess.

The princess glanced at Reza's hand that was clasping her hand and Reza's reflex took off that hand as fast as lightning. Princess smile..

"Sir Reza wants a bath? Let me prepare the towel.." bargained the Princess and put the bowl on the table.

"Let me have a break later.., you rest gih.."

"How rest? Husband's time is sick again but his wife is leha-leha," said the Princess seduces Reza.

Reza was stunned to hear the words Princess, husband and wife??

"Are we husband and wife?? Aye right??" continued the Princess as she drew closer to the bed, looking at Reza seriously.

Reza smiled wryly, if he could marry the Princess, maybe he would do it today as well.

"Kok brother Reza diem anyway?? I don't deserve to be Reza's wife??" his Princess frowning.

Reza shook his head quickly, although the Princess was still unstable but she turned out to be smart at cooking. One of Reza's dreams is to have a wife who is good at cooking so that she can have a household like her father and the Princess has entered in one of those criteria.

"Do you want to be my wife??" asked Reza spontaneously, the next second he regretted having said that word. Damnit damnit!

"Now I'm Reza's wife!!" sahut Putri laughed.

Reza smiled softly, but he was serious to invite the Princess to marry real.

"Yaudah, I'm going to take a bath first, Reza's sister is sleeping again!" the Princess orders while pulling her towel and waltzing into the bathroom.

As the Princess' body disappeared behind the door, Reza breathed in nervously. The thing he hated the most when he had to stay in the room together with the Princess was to hold back the feeling of nervousness and worry. That's why Reza always comes out despite doing nothing at Nun's grandfather's shop. He was only afraid that if he stayed together with the Princess in this room, his lust could not be controlled.

Reza tidied up again the pillows that had been arranged on the back of the bed and splashed, maybe he should sleep again so that time passed quickly. The sound of shower rustling in the bathroom made Reza's chest rustle warmly, her mind began to stretch where it went. Reza quickly closed his eyes.