The Missing Princess 2

The Missing Princess 2
The hanum 50


" i really can't, don't force me, maybe after Hanum is completely healed, then I can obey what you ask for." he said


Not wanting to take a headache, I walked towards the room and closed the door slowly, looking a little surprised by my presence


But I chose to pretend I didn't know what he was doing and what he was talking about


" Hanum." said he surprised


" Hem.." I said briefly


I pulled out a towel and went to the bathroom, and the priest died in shock to me


It only took me fifteen minutes now I had finished my bath, and I came out using only a bath towel,


no matter what the priest looked at me, no matter what he looked at me like, I don't care


I quickly walked to the closet looking for my change of clothes, because I didn't take her to the bathroom


Finished wearing my gear, I now walked to the dresser, where I polished myself as simply as I could


" don't use deck powder..," forbid it to me


For a moment I stopped my activity turning towards her, staring at her in confusion


" Why.." I asked the priest


" as soon as I'm pregnant people should not use it, until later do it.." exclaimed her


I do not care about his words, because for me polishing is my favorite since I sat on the bench Junior High


" oh." That's all that came out of my mouth


After all.I feel fine, why should be banned make me tear his lips annoyed to him


" why is that all she said, is not afraid of anything happening to our child later." said the priest gently while stroking my arm


" i don't care about that." My murmur screeching stared at her cynically


" deck.. still angry..." A question I repeatedly thought


" don't ask me if I'm still angry if I don't know the answer." I'm angry


Instantly I just died, even though my body condition is less likely, I still prepare myself to get out of my own room


While the original priest who was about to reach me was now stunned to see my departure with mounting anger


" sister.where to go.." asked Kahfi when we passed each other when I was about to leave the room as well as Kahfi


" no where, look for a cool atmosphere." I told Kahfi and meloyor just left


" what a cool atmosphere, brother." call Kahfi


But unfortunately I was far away from her, I did not bother with the cry of Kahfi who asked me


I step this foot towards the next shop right next to the house of mom and dad


The process of the house is still running in half because the demand is too complicated and strange to make the architect and his handyman have to be extra patient with all of us


" assalamualaikum mbak Lala." greet me kindly


mbak Lala looked at me intensely, maybe even Lala was surprised by my arrival after so long


" Waalaikumsallam miss pretty. loh kok here, said she did not hurt.." asked Mbak Lala astonished.


" What pain, healthy people really.." my dear, of course I'm not healthy because I just got out of the hospital this afternoon


" which mom is mbak, not so Dateng." he asked again


Yes. his usual mbak Lala will promote new goods and sell online or online


" In fact, it hasn't started yet, you want to accompany your mom this is work..," he asked


Without a second thought I just nodded in agreement with Lala's invitation,


After all. for me there is no loss, because I can be entertained by the comments of the loyal audience mbak Lala


There are sometimes making laugh but not entirely fond of it, sometimes there are those who make us discouraged if we take heart.


" well. it's dong, mbak mu this will be the spirit for work. there is his temen.." he cetus with a happy smile.


I just looked at her all the live equipment and did not forget the cell phone camera she had


Mama did give Mbak Lala a work phone, every year she must change because mama knows the need mbak Lala is on the phone


Two hours passed, we were in front of the screen of the phone that lit up with the items on sale


We both have been like buried garbage, but the problem is all this is the source of your income


" stale mbak." I said shifted a little


" just go out or do something." asked Lala to me a little worried


" want to drink cold mbak, no.." I asked Lala's mom


" there's, uh, a second to take it." said mbak Lala passed away and died alone in front of the screen of a dead cell phone with full of goods sales mbak Lala piled up near me


'' Hanum.'' call the priest to the live room.


For a moment I turned towards him and looked at his asking sign


'' turns out to be here, mas was looking for you.'' said his confused about where to enter.


Because looking around me full of all, mas imam to scratch his head confused himself


'' just wait outside.'' tell her to.


The priest nodded faintly, and passed the cover going outwards back to my own death


not how many mbak Lala came with a glass of cold drink made me tempted by what was brought by mbak Lala


'' this is your order.. Fortunately there is still mbak juice in the refrigerator.'' said mbak Lala while smiling sumringah looking at me.


'' looks like it's seger yes.. Ma'am.'' said I received a glass of cold water from the hands of mbak Lala


'' it's fresh.. Mbak aja often buy at the place of selling ice fruit in front of the intersection want to go here.'' said Mbak Lala.


'' eemmm... Seger mbak.'' said me when the dragon fruit juice goes into my throat.


Sweet and fresh, makes me addicted to its taste


'' there's more mbak.'' asked me when my last grace runs out.


'' it's over.. If you want tomorrow you can bring it for you, said Mbak Lala smiled sweetly.


There was a little bit of disappointment when my wish was not fulfilled, even though I had drunk a full glass,


But when my request was rejected, it felt as sad as this


'' you why Hanum.'' asked Lala a little panic.


When I saw that I was just standing still and my tears were shed for a moment


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