
Natalia finally woke up.
"You didn't wash your face, Lia?"
"I took a shower, really, after our 'night lecture' is over!"
Achmad laughed off hearing Natalia's joke. Rocco barked while wagging his tail. Achmad did not dare to make out in Natalia's open bedroom.
"I'll stay with you at 02:00 in the morning! Why are you taking a shower, anyway? I'm very disappointed. You don't like me, Lia? I was less good last night, huh?"
Achmad asked a little flirtatiously. Natalia gave a smile, but did not answer Achmad's question. He was busy looking for something. Achmad picked up Natalia's sandals under the bed. Something Natalia is looking for. Looks like Rocco kicked in by accident.
"My Slippers! Wow, the sandals are a good fit! I am the handsome future empress of prince Achmad ...."
Natalia smiled sweetly as she winked at Achmad, but Achmad silently did not chim in.
"Come, Lia! You waited too long!"
Achmad walked out. Natalia's confused. Achmad did not react with his jokes. Natalia and Rocco are out. Natalia's face is sour. Achmad groped behind the door and closed the door to Natalia's bedroom.
"Where's Lia's key?"
Natalia ruffled her waist while dropping the key right in front of her feet. Achmad shifted Natalia's legs, stepped on the keychain and picked up the key. She was about to lock Natalia's bedroom, but Natalia remembered her phone.
"My phone is still in bed! I'll take it first!"
Achmad took the initiative. He handed the phone and charger to Natalia. Natalia saw her phone battery was only twenty percent left. Natalia thanks Achmad.
"Sound! I don't understand Achmad!"
Natalia and Rocco walk behind Achmad.
"Why don't you laugh when I joke about those sandals, Mad?" Natalia tried to question Achmad carefully. "Absolutely I'm obligated to meet all your candlesticks, Lia?" Natalia opened her mouth stunned at Achmad's reply which she thought was amazing the level of his irreverence. "Oh My God! I'm insulted, Mad! You dare to fight me now???" Natalia walked ahead. He accidentally bumped into Achmad's body. Rocco followed his master quickly. Achmad was just looking at Natalia.
Natalia strangled excitedly at the sight of Arvida.
"Sir Arvida! What time did you arrive?"
"Around 5 .A.M., right, Mom?!"
"Yup. Unfortunately, the crown princess was awaken very late therefore she could not go with us to have yummy breakfast outside!"
Natalia regrets thinking about the opportunity to buy food that was missed due to her laziness. However, the fried rice of sausage and chocolate barley toast mixed with beans sprinkled with grated cheese on the dining table calmed him down. Natalia will grab her sausage fried rice.
"Lia, wash your hands first!"
"I had done it before I left the bedroom, Pa."
Natalia lied to her papa for being lazy to the sink which was only ten meters away from her position. Natalia finished praying. He enjoyed his sausage fried rice.
"Totally delicious. It is far better than Bik Yanah's cooking whereas she cooks well!"
Arvida told Natalia.
"Acmad cooked it! He stayed at home this morning. When we were back, all of these foods were already served on the table!"
"Wenny helped him?"
"Did he pour poison into the foods?"
Arvida and Bambang looked at Natalia unhappily.
"Just joked's. I know Achmad! He is a so loyal man!"
Arvida and Bambang talked to everyone. Rocco chose to join. Natalia watched from behind the curtains of her bedroom window. Wenny and Rocco seemed more familiar although Wenny was always on the lookout to keep Rocco untouched who seemed interested in Wenny's robe. Several times she was found wanting to pull the lower end of Wenny's robe as she always did if she saw Natalia wearing a skirt. But men always rebuke him.
"Rocco don't be flirtatious with beautiful Ma'am Wenny!" remember Farid.
"Really! Rocco can't follow the bad example of Farid's aide!" syndir Tedjo's.
Laughter loud. Everyone is teased of the mesem-looking Farid. Natalia's frustration with Achmad melted a little. He was happy to see happiness created before his eyes. His father looked more relaxed with Arvida. Wenny looked even prettier as she laughed and Achmad remained handsome in her heart. Natalia sighed sadly. Sometimes, he wanted to be honest with his papa about Achmad. However, he was afraid that his papa was angry. Besides, Natalia was not disappointed. In fact, he often felt inferior when near Achmad who became an idol of women. Natalia is told that Achmad has only pretended to be kind and gentle to her all this time.
"Natalia, frankly, you're not Achmad's taste. Men like her are used to being among the crowd of girls whose beauty is above you! He approached you to quickly move up the ranks!"
(negative conscience Natalia)
"Natalia apply vigilance based on the fact of observation from bird news or prejudice! Don't just think of birds or prejudice!"
(positive voice Natalia)
The mouth between the positive inner voice and the negative voice tapered. Hot comments happen.
"One theory, anyway! Anyway, trust your every suspicion, Natalia! Don't believe the theory! Action is more valuable than theory!"
(negative conscience Natalia)
"Action based on the theory that is adjusted according to the facts of the field is what should be done, Natalia!"
(positive voice Natalia)
"Don't believe it, Natalia! Lest you are the Achmad in disguise and try to influence the subconscious Natalia through black magic, Positive!"
(negative conscience Natalia)
"Whataaaaa...??? Accuse me of Achmad??? Wear black magic anyway! You're the one with the black magic!"
(positive voice Natalia)
"Let me be evil, but I hate black magic!"
(negative conscience Natalia)
"lik! I can't believe you, Negative!"
(positive voice Natalia)
"Shut up, Achmad!"
(negative conscience Natalia)
Suddenly, many voices appeared on Natalia's head. It seems that there is a great fight between the stronghold of the positive conscience and the camp of the negative conscience. The longer, the voices increase, resulting in Natalia's head feeling full. Natalia scraping. He was enjoying the fights of both camps his heart sounds and the feeling of his head as if it was about to explode. He sipped his coffee. He continued to listen carefully to the quarrels of both camps of his inner voice. Sometimes Natalia smiles. Several times he laughed softly, but he often frowned trying to digest some of the remarks of the parties involved. Three times he widened his eyes. Various expressions of emotion then gushed across his face. Dozens of emotional expressions that Natalia allowed to appear when she was alone. However, Natalia does not allow them to appear when she is with others or while in the crowd.