
The princess was forced to stay at the hotel, because her clothes were wet due to her own urine.
"I'm sorry, huh?" regret Arash.
The princess only glanced at the man, then she closed the door of the hotel room and let her fiancee be outside without a word.
"Basar nyebelin," grumbled the Princess and passed into the bathroom, along with a paper bag containing her clothes instead.
Outside the room, Arash sighed softly, as if he had to persuade the lover tomorrow, so as not to be angry with him anymore. But, how to make the Princess impressed and forgive her mistakes?
When one couple is sulking and spending time alone, even though tonight is a beautiful night in their lives, but must be separated because of events that make the Princess angry and sulky. As for one other couple, they are spending time together until they do not remember the time getting late.
Abash turned towards Sifa who was in his arms at this moment, the man smiled slightly as he saw that his heart was already asleep to dreamland.
"Well, how do I move it into the room?" abash was confused.
The man's legs had not completely recovered, but he also felt no way to let Sifa fall asleep on the sofa. Surely it really will not make Sifa's body will feel comfortable.
"I'd better try it once" muttered Abash and determined to hold Sifa with her limp legs.
Slowly and while enduring the pain, Abash managed to move Sifa into the room and put the girl's body into the room. Do not forget he covered the girl's body with a blanket so as not to get cold. After making sure if Sifa was in a comfortable position, Abash came out of the room and died of the lover's apartment.
"Akkh .. very sick," said Abash when he felt his legs felt a little pain when on foot.
The man still endured the pain, even though sweat had washed over his forehead and part of his upper body.
"Young master, Abash, why are you sweating so?" ask Mr. Udin who is still waiting for Abash in the car.
During the wait, the middle-aged man had time to rest his body, until a message entered his phone, where the sender was Abash himself. The man told Mr. Udin to prepare because he would be down soon.
"No papa, sir, just my leg hurts a little bit" Abash lied.
"Wanna see the doctor?" tawar Pak Udin who was answered by Abash.
Mr. Udin obeyed Abash's order, where the man told him to go home immediately, because he was getting sleepy.
Along the way, Mr. Udin stole a glance at Abash who looked as if he was enduring pain. There is a sense of worry if something happens to his employer.
"Young Master Abash is sure? Don't want to be taken to the hospital?" bargain Pak Udin again who had seen the pale face of his master.
"Yakin, Dad. Anyway, at this hour where there is a specialist, "said Abash while enduring the pain in his leg.
Mr. Udin sighed slowly. The middle-aged man also could not take his employer to the hospital with permission from the concerned.
The car driven by Mr. Udin arrived home, Abash got out of the car with the road more limped. In his current mind, he had to rush into the room and take painkillers, and also, he should not be messing around with Mama Kesya. It could be bad if he was caught going at night to meet with Sifa and go home until four in the morning.
"Where are you from?" A soft voice greeted Abash, making the man forced to stop his legs from entering the room on the ground floor, Abash's room for a while.
Abash turned around, then the man smiled awkwardly at the older brother.
"O-oh, from the outside, ma'am. I can't sleep, so get wind," Abash lied.
Quin sighed slowly. "Don't stay up late, Bash, you better get some sleep now" Quin said and walked into his room.
"Honey, where are you from?" ask Abi who just came out of the room.
"I just saw a bird" said Quin, which made Abi raise his eyebrows next door.
"What bamboo?"
Abash shook his head, the man had a premonition, if Quin would have whined to ask for an owl. In fact, Papa Arka deliberately moved some Quin pets, so that his brother could avoid the fluffy feathers flying.
Abash went into the room, the next second was shocked by the presence of someone sitting pensively on the sofa while staring at the open window.
"Well, is that there?" abash asked who knew who was sitting by the window.
Arash turned his head towards the twin, his sad eyes making Abash raise his eyebrows next door.
"Please, help me find a way to persuade the Princess to forgive me" Arash asked in a sad tone.
"What's? You're fighting with the Princess again?" abash asked in surprise. "Aren't you guys just getting engaged?"
Arash let out his breath slowly and heavily. "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have made him sulk and inhabit me all night long" said Arash, bowing his face.
"Indeed, what did you do that the Princess sulked?" asked Abash curiously.
Arash glanced at the twin, the man shut his mouth tightly so as not to say what had happened to the Princess. If he said it to someone else, it would be the same as opening the disgrace of his own future wife?
No, Arash wouldn't do that.
"Would you help me not to give you the idea to persuade the Princess?" ketus Arash which makes Abash gawk at hearing it.
"Yes, people ask for help but get angry," Abash sneered and chose to sleep.
Yes, sleep is the best way than serving its twin who is in turmoil at this time.
"Bash, help me, dong," persuaded Arash who had approached the twin.
Abash put down a glass filled with drinking water, where he was about to wet his throat.
"Have you ever seen me do anything romantic?" abash asked who was answered with Arash.
"Then you're wrong to ask" Abash continued, and this time he could really wet his throat.
"Basan stingy" said Arash and laid his body on the bed.
"Why sleep here?" ask Abash.
"Whispering. I want to sleep," ketus Arash who still feels confused how to get him to seduce and persuade the fiancee.
"Where are you from? Why did you just come home at this hour?" asked Arash after a few minutes of silence.
"There is, obviously, tonight I can sleep well," Abash said deliberately heating up his twin.
"Definitely see you Sifa, right?" guess Arash. "His home tonight?" ask Arash again. "What did you do so early?" continued again.
Abash poked his lips. "Obviously we didn't do anything that would ruin the family's good name" replied Abash, who had already laid her body on the bed.
Arash frowned, when he saw Abash instead lay down his body rather than choose to clean his body that had just been from the outside.
"Tumben is not cleaning after outside?" ask Arash.
"Again lazy," murmured Abash who was all his might to endure the pain from his leg.
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