
Dahliara tapped on the tiled shoes, the corner of his eyes constantly glancing towards the small, circular watch on his wrist.
The little girl clucked in annoyance, when she realized that her annoying bodyguard was late to pick her up at tutoring.
"Hissh! I'll snap it later!" hiss The Princess.
The girl grabbed something from her backpack. A Lollipop flavored his favorite melon. Liara enjoyed her sweets with wisdom, even the sweet food was able to make her pity slightly reduced.
Liara rolled her eyes bored, for almost 30 minutes she waited - but the bodyguard did not come. As the boredom and resentment Liara felt began to peak, a white BMW was seen entering the building area - where Les Liara was training to become a child model.
The little girl stared flatly at the young man who had just stepped out of the car. Even Liara could see how messy the man looked.
Where'd that guy come from?
"You're 32 minutes 45 seconds late!" the sarcasm.
Liara rose violently, both eyes staring intently at the Guards.
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty. There was something I had to finish first" he said patiently, even too patiently.
"Rushan? is that more important than me? are you more concerned with your business than me? what the - hiissh! I'm mad at you Brother Simbaaaa!" the wrath of the little Princess.
Liara slammed the backpack she was wearing on Lionel. Liara's breathing gasped for restraining emotions. Oath by boxer owned by Marlyn, Liara really wanted to grab the brownish hair of the flat-faced man in front of her.
"Don't talk to me for a month!" murkan again.
Liara stomped both her legs irritated - while not getting any response from the Guards. The man seemed to be trivializing his anger, what because he was still a boy - so the old man did not respond to his regret.
Didn't Lionel think long, what if he was kidnapped and sold to a syndicate of child lovers cute and beautiful children like him, would Lionel be responsible?
Where did the man go earlier, to make him wait until rooted in the place. Did Lionel date first? to make that man forget time?
Just be careful if that happens, Liara will not forgive him. Once Lionel got to him, for the sake of dating, the man was willing to make it like a rascal - by waiting for Lionel to almost age him.
"THE ROAD IS FAST!"
Lionel, the man who looked leisurely following the steps of the Flower, only sighed softly. He was familiar with all levels of Dahliara's tone - from octaves one to seven.
Patience with Lion, though,
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"You want more?" bargained for.
Sheena shook her head slowly, the black-shirt girl gulped water in the glass to the toilet. His hungry stomach was already full, the cooking made by the man who had saved his life was quite delicious, Sheena did not expect it.
"I didn't think Mr. Akara was good at cooking, and thank you for the offer - I'm full enough" Sheena said.
"It's nothing, it's still a learning stage. I can cook for you every day, if you want Princess,"
Sheena shook her head slowly, even Erkan could hear a small laugh coming out from the girl's thin lips.
"I don't want to trouble you, sir. The task of being a bodyguard for the Albarack family must have made you troubled. Plus, I'm here - adding you all-in,"
"Not at all, and please don't call me Master, Princess. Because it seems like our age is not far enough," said Erkan.
The young man stared fixedly laden with meaning, at the girl who was currently frowning her forehead deeply.
"Oh really?" sheena's amused laughter echoed.
The laughter managed to make Erkan smile, he was happy because Sheena could forget the fateful incident for a moment.
"I guess you're already-aged,"
"Two, that's what you mean - Princess," said Erkan.
Sheena's laughter was getting louder, even her shoulders were shaking.
"Sorry, I didn't mean that to an-,"
"It's okay, I'm okay," said Erkan quickly.
Sheena pursed her lips tightly, she held back from laughing anymore.
"Okay, it's time for you to take a break, now,"
Erkan pulled out the thick blanket that Sheena had gotten rid of. Covering the small body to the chest.
"Beautiful dream, little girl," said Erkan quietly, making Sheena a little upset.
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