Run Away
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Toriq had just opened his car door when he saw the new Princess entering the boarding yard of Pelangi while carrying a black crackle. He stopped getting into the car and closed the door he had opened.

"Put ..." call Toriq quick.

The princess turned her head and stopped her steps, she smiled clumsily as Toriq walked up to her.

"I want to talk to you about something, tomorrow you go to work in the morning or afternoon?" ask Toriq seriously.

"I'm in the morning, Riq, what do you want to say? By the way now aja gapapa.." said Putri lirih, occasionally glancing into his room on the 2nd floor worried Reza suddenly appeared.

Toriq shook his head slowly, his face looking lethargic. "Tomorrow, I'll take you home from work, okay?!"

The princess threw her face away, she did not know what to answer.

"See you tomorrow! I'm staying at my parents' house tonight. See you!" pamit Toriq before then turning around and returning to his car.

The princess exhaled worriedly, she should not give hope to Toriq. Although she never really married Reza, responding to Toriq's attention was not the right choice.

While contemplating the Princess back to her room, she should prepare the best words for Toriq tomorrow. The princess opened the bedroom door and found Reza sitting on the bed bare-chested. The princess closed her eyes quickly.

"Is there my shirt here, Put?" reza asked embarrassedly when the Princess immediately closed her eyes the moment she saw him earlier.

The princess put the crackle filled with food on the table and rushed to open the wardrobe, she did not dare to glance at Reza. Once he found Reza's shirt quickly he threw it without looking.

Reza smiled with relief, he picked up his t-shirt that fell on the floor and quickly put it on.

The princess shuffled open the crackle earlier and prepared a rice pack for Reza. He opened the rubber and gave a plate of rice sitting on it.

Reza received the plate and noticed the Princess who was now unwrapping her own food. Slowly the Princess pulled the chair and devoured her food without looking at Reza again. Reza breathed in his disappointment and scooped up the food slowly.

Reza spent a long time eating, in contrast to the Princess who was not until 10 minutes was finished and tidied the plate.

The quiet atmosphere made Reza go awry, he did not even know where to start a conversation. Only the sound of the clink of spoons and plates could be heard. Reza did not finish the food and wrapped the rice again. He's really not tasteful.

"Nice yah?" ask the Princess from the dresser.

Reza looked quickly, he shook his head.

"Sorry, there are no fancy foods like at your house, there are only roadside foods that—"

"I no longer taste for eating Put, not because the food is not good," said Reza Lirih, he became guilty because the Princess had been bothered to buy food for him but Reza did not devour it to the end.

"When will Reza stay here?" the princess asked straightforwardly, she opened her hair tie and let her hair down.

"I don't know," Reza sizzled.

The princess stood up and approached Reza who was sitting on the bed. When their gazes collided, Reza looked down.

"Kis Reza wants to sleep alone with a cheap girl?? Sure?"

"Put, I'm sorry to have said those words to you."

"I'll respect Reza even more if Reza comes home soon, our relationship is over, right? There's no bond between us, is there?" cecar Princess cold.

Reza looked at the Princess sharply, her face turning stiff.

"Then why does Toriq still think you're my wife? Aren't you telling me the exact same thing about him?"

"Tomorrow I'll tell him, we made a pact to meet after I work, don't worry, Kak Reza's status is safe!" sahut Princess quick.

Reza held her breath sad, can you meet?? Is that how close they are? Is there no place for Reza??

"I've been planning to be honest with Toriq, because starting a relationship from a lie is not good!"

"Do you like Toriq??" reza asked bitterly, there was a pain he felt in his heart.

"Does Reza want an honest answer??" the Princess challenged Reza's gaze.

Reza breathed his sorrowful breath and lowered his head. He prefers not to hear anything from the Princess' mouth, he is not sure if he can hear it.

The princess bit her lips with all her might to hold back her tears from spilling. Seeing Reza slumped was the thing he had wanted to do but somehow just like this it really hurt. He could not bear to see Reza hurt. Reza's gaze had pierced his heart deeply.

"Is there still an empty room here Put?" tanya Reza switched the conversation. He did not want to continue their fight. Reza's tired all day.

"There it is, Toriq's room is empty. Does Reza want to sleep there?"

Reza looked up quickly, he looked at the Princess who was still standing in front of him.

"Do you let me sleep in Toriq's room how??"

"Enough, Put! I'm not here to fight with you, I just want to mend our relationship!" tukas Reza while standing.

The princess took a step back so as not to get too close,

"What other relationship is there to fix?"

Reza pulled the Princess' hand and blocked her tightly. "At least return my memories as they were! Only then can you leave me and go with your Toriq!!" his jolt of emotion, hearing the name Toriq mentioned earlier made his blood boil.

The princess looked at Reza coldly, she realized that Reza's emotions were starting to ignite.

"I won't be home until my memory returns, and you're responsible for that!" reza started to calm down.

The princess did not say, however, she herself was grateful if Reza defended herself. But the problem now is how to explain to Toriq if he and Reza are better, he must find the right reason so that Toriq does not expect the Princess anymore.

Reza watched the Princess who seemed to think and took off her check slowly. At least Reza had a reason to stay with the Princess longer, he would snatch the Princess again from Toriq no matter how.

While turning her face annoyed accidentally Reza saw a roll of carpet beside the wardrobe. Perhaps it is better if he sleeps under the carpet than having to quarrel with the Princess. Reza shuffled up to take the carpet roll and roll it out under the window. The position that Reza used to choose when he was fighting with the Princess.

The princess watched Reza with a broken heart, especially when Reza rolled out the carpet and began to split. The princess was like a dejavu, and did not expect that she would eventually have to return with Reza in this room under different circumstances. As her tears almost spilled rushed the Princess inched her way into the bathroom and locked the door. He turned the sink faucet and cried so while sitting limp. As much as possible the Princess held back her crying voice so as not to be heard by Reza outside. His chest felt tight, betraying his own feelings was not easy. The princess could not bear to hurt Reza but she also could not give up in Reza's arms so soon. Reza had to feel the pain that this Princess had been feeling for months!!