The Duchess Is Mine
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“Mother, who is that boy?”

A little girl who had just come to a fancy birthday party for the 7 years she lived, seemed to use her index finger to point to a boy who tonight appeared so dashing. The boy surnamed Xander was standing on the podium, facing a brithday cake 8-level dominated by baby blue. The boy stood in the middle, flanked by his mother and father who looked like kings and queens celebrating the happy day of their crown prince.

Next to the boy, stood a cute girl who looked beautiful wearing a baby blue dress like a Cinderella dress in a cartoon. The little girl never seemed to be far away from the crown prince surnamed Xander.

“She is a prince, dear.”

“Prince?” repeat the little girl who wears a plain white dress that falls on her knees.

Among the other girls present at the event today, only that girl had very modest looks. There was not even a tiara let alone a crown that adorned her head, unlike the other girls.

“Iya. A very handsome prince isn't it?”

With a plain move, the little girl nodded. “Very handsome.”

“Unfortunately mother,” the woman who is the mother of the little girl equalized their height, then touched the shoulder of the princess. “Capella is also beautiful.”

“Capella beautiful, mother?”

“Of course. Capella is even more beautiful than the girl standing next to the prince.”

“Who is the girl, mom?”

“She is the daughter of a witch.”

“Bad magician?”

The woman nodded while stroking the princess's black hair. Her daughter is indeed very beautiful with visuals that make anyone fascinated to see her. It was not in vain she conceived it for 9 months, because the result was that the princess was born with a very beautiful face.

“Only Capella deserves to be with the prince. Capella is beautiful, kind, smart, diligent, polite, helpful, and hardworking. When you grow up, Capella will be able to be with the prince.”

“Areally mom?”

“Of course dear.”

The little girl seemed to be hearing it. Several times he was caught looking at the podium, looking at the handsome boy who was celebrating his eighth birthday with a longed-lost look. It was as if the boy was the idol he idolized the most.

“Something will come a time where Capella can be with the prince. Live with the prince in the palace, live together, sleep together, and have a family together.”

“Family? Like dad, mom, and Capella?”

“Iya, smart girl,” praise the mother. “So Capella must grow up to be a beautiful girl in order to make the prince fall in love.”

“So that?” the little girl looked very nodding.

“Mother promises to provide a beautiful and comfortable future for Capella. However, before that Capella must be far from the prince.”

“Why should it be?”

“Because Capella takes time to become a beautiful and attractive girl. Capella take it easy, mom will make sure that Capella will stay with the prince in her palace someday.”

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“Dia…. Capella.”

“Capella?”

“Some, Capella Megantara. Princess Elgara and Estrella.”

Ev knitted one eyebrow when she saw her husband and son silenced immediately after hearing the name of Capella, daughter of Elgara and Estrella. Elgara is a former bodyguard who used to work for her husband, but was transferred about 18 years ago. Now Elgara settled in a village that is quite far from urban. However, the village has also been touched by modernization, so access to the place is no longer as difficult as before.

Ev also visited there when invited by her husband to accompany her man to control the project. When he arrived there, Ev really felt fasting because of the tiredness of the post-travel paid with a view of natural resources that are still very beautiful. Starting from mountains, hills, rain forests, rivers, streams, rice fields, to a row of waterfalls that spoil the eye.

“Mere, And have eaten it,” said Dan suddenly, disperse the reveriement Ev.

“Eh, why not spend Dan?”

“Suddenly full,” replied the son.

“Pere is also full,” said the husband later.

“Why do you have fried rice also do not run out, mas?”

“Kenyang.”

“Kenyang or ?” not good ask Ev suspiciously. She looked at her son and husband in turn.

“It's full, Mere,” replied the father and son together.

“Why isn't it spent? Mubadzir. There are still many people out there who have trouble finding food. While Pere equals And nights wasting food.”

The father and son who were about to move immediately returned to take the spoon that was on the plate they used to eat. Without much to say, the two Xander men again finished off the remaining fried rice left behind until there was not a single grain of rice left on the plate. Ev quietly developed a smile looking at the behavior of the father and son.

“Done, Mere,” said they after.

“You guys why the hell? I'm in a hurry to leave, but I haven't finished breakfast.”

“There is a bad mood,” said Darren ambiguous.

“You mean?”

“That girl,” said Darren to the point while pointing at the girl who was out there using the chin. “Why is he in our house, baby? Bored of her life?”

“Sorry,” regrets Darren.

Ev nodded, then turned to the son. “Certain And also why rush?”

“Would have wanted to swim, but cancel. Swim to finish breakfast. Now it's not so. The water is contaminated.”

“Her water is contaminated equally what Dan? See the pool water is fine.”

“Just contaminated,” Dan said while staring outwards. The direction in which the source made the water contaminated, according to Dan.

“That's Capella, Dan. Where possible Capella can make pool water contaminated.”

“Entahlah. Bottom line And not so swimming, unless the pool water is drained and replaced.”

Ev almost dropped his jaw on hearing the son's wish. This husband and son why is this the same sensi Capella? A beautiful girl who is very innocent is very nice. Why is Darren also and always behaving like an PMS woman when it comes to Capella?

“And want to go up first. Fifteen minutes to go, the Duchess is coming, playing. Please directly directed to room Dan, do not in the other direction.”

“If you want to play outside can also, Dan. Why stay in the room?” ask the mother.

“Let no one disturb.”

And answer in short, yet dense sentences. Thumbs up by the father.

“Originally play not kebablasan ya, boy?” code of the father, joke.

“And dear Duchess. It's impossible and can't ruin the Duchess.”

“Good boy,” praise Darren while patting the son's shoulder. “Hold your words.”

The boy nodded, then left to return to the room after finishing his breakfast. Ev also could not prevent, because his son seemed unwilling to linger there. After the son left, Darren immediately took over the attention of the wife.

“Why is he here baby?”

“He who? Capella?”

“Hm,” reply Darren flat. Hearing the girl's name alone has made Dan nauseous.

“Yesterday Elgara came to Jakarta with his wife. They have to go to Semarang, while Capella can not be taken away because they like drunk vehicles. So they asked permission to leave Capella here, mas. I wanted to tell you yesterday, but I forgot. After all Capella also sleeps in the pavilion, not in the guest room.”

“Not that sits the problem, dear.”

“Then?”

“I used to say if they had a daughter, they should keep their daughter away from our son.”

“Mas, why the hell are you still sticking to the same words you did a dozen years ago? Capella is a good girl and not a neko-neko. You trust me.”

“I always believe in you, baby. But, about this one problem, I ask that you who believe in me.”

“I've always believed in you, mas.”

“Good. Therefore, keep the girl away before she brings disaster to our son's relationship.”

“What do you mean mas?”

Darren looked at the wife fixedly at her clear eyeballs. “If I say the girl has the potential to be a relationship destroyer Dan and Duchess....do you believe, dear?”

“Connect breakers And? What did Capella do to make Dan broken?”

Darren let out a sigh of anger while hugging his beloved wife to dampen emotions. Little Dyra was enjoying the fried sausage on her plate to the point of confusion, seeing her parents suddenly embrace. The little girl thought her parents were cosplaying so the teletubbies liked to cuddle.

“How the hell am I supposed to convince you, which?” tired Darren. It is very interesting that he said the truth to the wife, if he had gotten ‘wangsit’ through a dozen dreams last year.

Therefore, Darren as much as possible restricts the son of women like Estrella. Women who look innocent, innocent, and mediocre, but can turn into a Nine-Tailed fox at certain times. Now Darren can see if that girl—Capella— has the potential to be a destroyer or a mess for Dan and Duchess' relationship.

“What if I clear it in our room? I think it's more suitable there to explain everything.”

“Why not here?”

“Ada Dyra, darling.”

Ev turned his head, then found the princess who had just finished her breakfast. “Ok,” said, undertakes.

Darren smiled broadly at hearing that. A smile that had made Ev suspicious, but had not had time to voice a protest, the husband had first pulled his hand.

“Down, please take care of Dyra for a moment. I'm the same madam has the above business. Affairs that cannot be disturbed.”

The woman who had just appeared from inside the kitchen nodded. “Siap, sir. I'll take care of Miss Dyra, so the ladies and gentlemen can exercise the morning comfortably—ups, keceplosan.”

The woman seemed misbehaved because of the absurd talk, but it was not disputed by the master and mistress whom she had served for dozens of years.

“Then don't make anyone bother,” Darren reminded. “One more time, have the girl hanging around out there to stay in the pavilion. I don't like to see him wandering around my house. Make it uncomfortable.”

The Duchess Is MineDIM. 7

The Duchess Is Mine
DIM. 7