
"1111111, really bego. Why forget?"
"Hmm? why?" asked Arash who heard the Princess talking to herself while hitting her head.
"That, I've remembered how many password numbers my apartment," the Princess's great-grandson still with a downcast face.
"Oh, I see," muttered Arash while nodding his head.
The princess put the cup in her hand back to its original place.
"Sir Arash, thank you for your help today. Then, excuse me first," said the Princess as she lowered her head and immediately got up from her seat.
"Ah, yes," said Arash and stood as the Princess stood up.
The princess walked so quickly, still with her head bowed down in shame over the events of today.
"Be careful," said Arash when he delivered the Princess to the door.
The princess no longer turned her head, the girl continued to walk with her head bowed until she arrived at the door of her apartment.
"Worrying," Arash cried again involuntarily while chuckling.
Arash went back into the apartment and again enjoyed a warm ginger drink that he brewed along with the chelate tea owned by the Princess.
Arash's eye bead suddenly sees plastic located on the floor. Those are Princess's pants. The man chuckled softly as he shook his head.
In another apartment room, the Princess laid her body on the bed. The girl had already scratched herself with her face covered in pillows.
"Where are you going on this face?" she quietly cried while enduring the overwhelming embarrassment.
Suddenly, the shadow as Arash gave an artificial breath to her, replayed back in her mind. Remember when he drank the water from Arash's glass.
"Akkhh ..." yelled at the Princess while scrambling her hair.
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Actually, he does not want to work today, but it feels bad if he has to be permission not to go to work, when he is still a new employee.
"Fate ..." - The Princess as she stepped foot into the bathroom.
"Eh, which pants were last night?" muttered Princess looking for the whereabouts of her dirty pants.
Suddenly his memory returned when Arash offered him to drink chelate tea, so he recalled putting the plastic bag on the floor.
"Oh my goodness, Puutt .. bego really be a person," said the Princess and rushed out of her apartment to take her dirty pants. Without him noticing, if he had not washed his face at the moment.
With hesitation, the Princess pressed the bell of Arash's apartment, until not long after the door was open.
Arash raised his eyebrows next door, when he saw the arrival of the Princess this early. In addition, the man was still wearing a prayer shirt, sarong cloth, complete with a pecinya.
"Yes?" said Arash took the attention of the Princess who seemed stunned by her current appearance.
The princess shook her head quickly, dispelling thoughts that she herself did not know, why could she think like that.
"I-that, I want to grab the pants left behind," the Princess's great-grandson as she plays her nails.
"Come in." Arash opens a bigger door and allows the Princess to go back inside her apartment.
The first place the Princess went to was her seat last night. The girl breathed a sigh of relief, as her plastic bag was still there.
Rushing the Princess also took the plastic bag, then she returned to the owner of the apartment.
"Thank you, sorry to interrupt" the Princess chirped and walked quickly without listening to Arash's reply.
Arash smiled a little at how adorable the girl who had just walked into his apartment.
Arriving at the apartment, Putri breathed a sigh of relief and walked non-stop towards the kitchen. Incidentally, near the door of his apartment, there is a large glass that is special to see the appearance of himself before leaving the house.
"Aaaaakkkh ..." cried the Princess when she saw her appearance which turned out to be very terrible.