The Crown That Was Forced
Myrp chapter 6

Gita who heard him immediately reopened the bathroom door.

" But I don't have a change of clothes, how do I want to take a shower - can't I wear my school uniform again?" said Gita who only took her head out a little.

Reza who understood the meaning of Gita's speech walked to his walk in closet where there is a long closet filled with various clothes with various brands, suits, pants and other accessories, as well as her, Reza then opened his wardrobe, and pulled one of the t-shirts that according to him fit on Gita's tiny body and pulled the training pants.

" Nih wear the same shirt as my pants first! lamannya loe wear that yesterday I do not have if that, speed shower her!" reza stepped away from the bathroom.

Gita also immediately received a shirt from Reza, there is no way she could feel back wearing a school uniform that is not shaped.

"Thank you." Gita replies while walking back into the bathroom and not forgetting to close and lock the bathroom door, Gita still feels afraid if Reza suddenly barges into the bathroom.

"Geez my body is like a bite of an insect, actually who he is, why he can know with bang rega and why I also like to recognize him, what has Brother Rega done with him,? Until I have to be a place to vent his revenge by Forcing my Crown that I have been guarding all this time, my body is the same as my own, I'm dirty, what about my school, what about my own, like his friends on knowing this incident...I have to how ?"gita is sad.

Under the shower, Gita continues to rub her body until her body is flushed red, the intention of the heart wants to remove traces of Reza's evil in her body , but unfortunately the signs can not immediately disappear just like that.

" How is this? These signs cannot be lost! How do I cover it up!?" gita said in her heart.

Gita who realized that she had spent so long in the bathroom, then rushed to reach for a towel and put on her clothes in the bathroom.

Gita came out of the bathroom with a small towel that she held to dry her wet hair, standing in front of the dressing table regardless of the sharp gaze of Reza who had been waiting for her from earlier,combing her black hair so that it is neater, although still wet, because she is confused if she has to borrow a hairdryer to the man behind her afraid to make her more angry.

" Buruan!" hirah Reza .

" Let's be honest again, not very patient as a person" said Gita ketus .

Reza who saw Gita's current appearance with a shirt that was overstuffed on her body as well as reddish marks on her neck made her smile happily.

" It's ready, come with me to papa's office" Reza told Gita.

they walked in tandem with Reza's hands that arrived - suddenly grasping tightly Gita's hands as if afraid to lose, Gita whose hands in her hands was immediately stopped her steps and turned to Reza.

" It's a quarry, you're a long way off" Reza said with his flat face.

Actually Reza felt confused and groggy, why his hand could just hold the hand of Gita, without being able to hold it, without him, the Cassanova felt clumsy to be near a woman who could shake a million flavors in her body.

" He why the hell, sometimes soft, sometimes can be fierce, confused deh I squirm, lah better I diem aja, rather than prolong the problem" said Gita in the heart

Gita, who was not wanting to argue, chose to follow 'Where is Reza's footsteps, without much protest,

Their footsteps were getting closer to Mr. Anton's work space, where in his already sat Mr. Anton and Bu Meri with full of emotion and annoyance that can not be clear anymore.

Mr. Anton let them in, then asked them to sit on the sofa lined up in this workspace.Reza chose to sit in front of the sofa sat by Mr. Anton, the Gita takes a sitting position next to Reza.

Mother Meri who was in the room still chose to be silent and looked with a sad gaze towards the son, she already felt disappointed in the son, he said, moreover, Mr. Anton and Ms. Meri already know who the girl who was brought by force by the child.

When they were still sleeping, the real Mother Meri was very sure of Gita's face, but because Gita who was in a state of tangled appearance made Meri's mother a little distrustful of what she saw.

It is still recorded clearly by Ms. Meri how the information provided by her men.

All the results of the investigation that he saw really made his heart stop spinning, how not, the poor girl who was in front of him turned out to be the youngest daughter of Herman Satria Husein, who was the youngest,Successful businessman in the city of J, best friend of Mr. Anton and Ms. Meri, his feelings are now really mixed, Angry, annoyed and embarrassed,

right now, in his mind, how he explained all these mistakes to Mr. Herman and Sonia's mother, his best friend who always helped them.

" Papa's really disappointed with you Reza, can-can you act outside the limits of Humanity, he's still his future school is still long you just destroy it, ' he said ,where are your thoughts." said Mr. Anton loudly.

Reza could only look down occasionally glancing alternately at the mother and the girl he had forcibly snatched away her crown.

" He's innocent, whether you're blind or crazy, taking revenge that doesn't know that direction to this girl, huh." Anton snapped increasingly hard at Reza.

" The girl that you brought and sat next to you right now is the beloved daughter of Herman Satria Husein Reza! what should you tell Herman later?"

repeatedly Mr. Anton had to try to regulate his heartbeat because of his single son who acted like a thug.

" how can you know the origin of this girl, have you met her often or do you remember her face?" reza said in his heart.

Gita, who had been silent since then, finally ventured to look at her head and opened her voice when she heard Mr. Anton mention the name of the father.

" I'm sorry Om, why Om can know who I am and my Papa is." asked Gita curiously,

Mr. Anton used to meet with Gita a lot, but that was when he was very small since Gita was a teenager he had never met again ,the Gita does not remember who is in front of her.

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