Run Away
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The performance of the Capital band as a guest star of the closing ceremony of the Cultural Exhibition has been taking place since an hour ago. Princesses seem very enthusiastic and happy to be able to see them up close, instead of looking through television or social media.

During the event, Reza stood behind the Princess to look after her. To be honest, since Reza was not even able to enjoy the music show that was very popular with the teenagers around her, Reza was busy covering the mini-skirt of the Princess with her body. He forgot to take into account the crowds and people who crammed.

Every now and then the Princess sings and records the show on stage with her mobile phone. Reza prefers to enjoy the smell of the Princess's hair and body now standing right in front of her. The voice of Putri is quite melodious, he sang a pop song performed by the band and often Reza heard on the radio that Grandpa Nun plays every day in the Shop.

Almost 2 hours passed, Reza began to ache and stood behind the Princess just to cover her mini skirt. He does not like the crowd but for the sake of the Princess whatever he will do, especially in a crowded situation like now. Reza does not want the Princess to be a nosy male colekan material. No one can touch hers!

"Watch from the yuk stand, Put," asked Reza in the Princess' ear, the noise of music made him have to scream a little.

The princess turned to Reza and scowled in refusal.

"Sir Reza aja gih back and forth, I watched myself bravely really," shouted the Princess also in Reza's ear.

Reza breathed in his fury and forgot his intention to return to the stand. How could he leave the Princess alone in the crowd like this?? Reza is still sane enough not to leave the Princess alone.

The princess looked at Reza who was still standing behind her and did not move. He did not even realize that Reza had not enjoyed the event at all. Reza was more busy looking at the people who were huddled with her and watching their hands. Don't let the hand be nosy to the Princess.

Until finally, the teen idol band sang the last song, Reza relieved not to play. Finally he can be free and return to the stand grandfather Nun in a matter of minutes.

"Thank you! See you at the Cultural Exhibition next year!! Hope we can fill out the show here again, okay???!"

"Okayee!!"

The noise of almost the entire city building made Reza's ears hurt. The princess also yelled earlier, and jumped in delight as the band's vocalist on stage waved to her. Reza smiled wryly, he was only less popular than the vocalist. If you wear nice clothes and go on stage as well, it is certainly a lot of ngefans also on him.

The lights of the city building lit up again as the band got off the stage, the atmosphere was again bright and bustling. Reza took the Princess by the hand and pulled her back to the stand. The MCs of the show again made a boisterous atmosphere by inviting some people who were still standing under the stage to interact.

At first glance Reza saw some people who were familiar to him standing on the fence entrance to the stage. Some heavy bodyguards in safari clothes. Did Zeyna come here again??

Lekas Reza pulled the Princess to walk faster. He has to settle down and leave before Zeyna comes to the stand.

Arriving at the stand, Grandpa Nun was seen busy chatting with some visitors. Reza felt guilty for leaving Grandpa Nun alone.

"Reza, come!" grandpa Nun orders when he sees Reza coming.

Reza complied and approached Grandpa Nun. But, a few steps later he stopped when he realized Grandpa Nun was talking to people he knew. Mr. Jodi, the right hand of the papa!

Reza's blood froze instantly, he turned to the Princess who was standing far behind him. His world suddenly felt dark, was this the end of his escape??

Mr. Jodi turned to Reza who was silent and approached him.

"Hello, Mas Reza. Long time no see!" greet Mr. Jodi straightforwardly, while extending his hand to Reza who was still silent unmoved.

Reza swallowed his saliva nervously, he returned a helping hand to Mr. Jodi and immediately took it off again.

"We all miss you, it's good to see you're still healthy and—"

"If Mr. Jodi comes here just to bring me home, it is better that Mr. Jodi does not need to come far here, " said Reza coldly.

Mr. Jodi smiled and glanced at the woman behind Reza. He watches over the sticky princess.

"It's an order, Mas Reza, you have to go home like it or not."

The princess turned to Reza confused, she then watched the old and well-dressed man before her curiously. Going home?? Home where?? Isn't Reza an orphan??

"This is a mandate, Mas Reza, please do not make us have to be rude to you," said Mr. Jodi firmly,

Grandpa Nun who had been observing Reza who looked tense from a distance rushed over.

"What's this?" grandpa Nun asked confusedly, while watching Reza and Pak Jodi take turns.

Mr. Jodi smiled and looked politely at Grandpa Nun.

"I'm sorry, Cake, we're here to get Mas Reza home."

"Loh, didn't you just say you wanted to ask for the item that was left at the stand here??"

Mr. Jodi smiled and shook his head softly, "Sorry, we have to lie, all for the common good.."

"Reza, who's this father? Do you know him??" grandpa Nun asked quickly as Reza just silently stared with a tense face.

Reza shook his head in a lie, only so he could escape as soon as possible.

"Mas Reza, please, do not force us to be rude, come willingly,” pinta Pak Jodi sad, he did not have to be rude to his master whom he had protected since infancy.

The princess clasped Reza's hand tighter, suddenly she felt worried. Reza turned to the Princess worried, if you have to go home then the Princess must come with him.

"Well, I'll go home, as long as he comes with me!" cetus Reza turned to the Princess.

Mr. Jodi smiled happily and nodded. He ordered the men standing behind Reza and the Princess to retreat and wait outside the stand.

"But before that, I couldn't let Grandpa Nun sort things out by herself...!"

"Oh, calm down, Mas Reza, let those who helped Grandpa settle down to return to the Shop safely, don't worry. Who are you and this girl??"

"Daughter!, she's my wife!" tukas Reza quick,

Jodi sir was flabbergasted in surprise, wife??!! But the next moment he could control himself.

"OK, Mas Reza and mbak Putri, can go home with me first, how??"

Reza watched Grandpa Nun who nodded slowly, "Go home Reza, Grandpa will be fine," said Grandpa Nun steady, as she said,

Reza approached Grandpa Nun and hugged him tightly, "I will definitely return and visit Grandpa often," Reza sighed sadly.

Grandpa Nun patted Reza on the shoulder and nodded, "Grandfather will wait until then.."

After unraveling her hug, the Princess hugged Grandpa Nun and said goodbye. I don't know why even though it's only been a day with him but the Princess feels very close to Grandpa Nun.

Reza again took the hands of the Princess and followed Jodi's orders to follow her. When he arrived at the front of the stand, Mr. Jodi ordered some of his bodyguards to help Grandpa Nun settle down, to escort him back to the store safely.

Princess glanced at Reza once in a while, there were many questions on her mind but there was no way she would ask that now. Slowly the mystery about Reza who always haunts him begins to unfold even though it is still like a tangled thread for him.

Mr. Jodi opened the car door for his Young Master and his wife. A luxury SUV that only Princess can see in Korean movies is now being driven by her. Who exactly is Reza? Is he the son of a conglomerate?? Why did he run away from his wealthy family?