The Life of a Single Princess

The Life of a Single Princess
CHAPTER 13: HATE BUT MISS


The figure of a man walked closer to Mala..


"Long time no see mala." said a man.


Mala was shocked and stood looking at the source of the voice because she did not think anyone was following while the inauguration of the restaurant was still going on,


"Reoo.kau.." said Mala stammered.


"You've smoked too much, haven't you, hem" Reo took a cigarette in Mala's hand and smoked it out and turned it off.


" you.why are you here, why?" Mala began to sob the man she missed but at once she hated being in front of her.


"I'm looking for you mala.I miss you so much." whispered reo...


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Meanwhile...


"Ahh my sister.finally you found her" Dian muttered softly but Steve heard her


"Who?? Find what the hell??" Steve asked confusedly


"That (pointing Dian towards Mala) mala and reo." said Dian


Steve watched Mala and the man in front of him...


"What, Reo and Mala, wow" Steve was surprised


"You know Mr Reo, Steve?" Ask Dian curiously


"Of course I know him, he was my friend during S2 college here" Steve explained


"WHAT!! You.why not tell me, do you also know the story of the matter of Mala and Mr Reo?" Dian was shocked and looked at Steve with a question mark


"Hemm.." replied Steve casually


"Oh Steve, why don't you tell me, and you let it go, huh!" Dian Protests


"You khan did not ask, take it easy Dianku, if indeed the jerk will hurt Mala there is no way I will be this relaxed, hem" Steve raised his eyebrows to tease Dian.


"Hish, you're always too smart, I have myself no need to ngaku2" said Dian


"Cup, you're mine,tingπŸ˜‰" Steve kissed Dian's cheek and rolled his eyes making Dian blush red.


"Steve's..." Dian pinched Steve's hand, feeling embarrassed and awkward over Steve's speech and behavior.


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"Don't cry.please.forgive me, I'm sorry to see you crying like this is tormenting me.." Reo took off his embrace and gently wiped away the mala tears.


"Why are you acting like this? I hate Reo, I hate your sorry2, I hate every time you meet you always apologize, I want to hate you but I can't.huhuhu" sobs Mala was heard again.


"Ok stop..please.don't cry anymore" Reo hugged Mala tightly...


"Let go!" Excite mala and push the chest of reo


"You know I'm here, why just now? Why ? Why come when I want to forget you!" Impairedness


"No, you can't forget me, I don't allow it, and I promise I'll keep you smiling and keep you from anything, I promise Mala, if you'll believe me" Reo said


"I don't need your promise, just show your attitude and I can trust" said Mala firmly even Mala himself was shocked by his words, Reo smiled widely and hugged Mala tightly again the woman he was curious about had already started to open her heart.


"Wah.wah, it turns out that kaliam already know each other," said Mr. Andre made Mala shocked and forcibly broke free from Reo's warm embrace.


"What do you mean Mr. Andre?" Mala frowned


"As I told you, Miss Mala, I would like to introduce you to my niece, but it seems that you guys are already very familiar" Mr.Andre patted Reo on the shoulder.


"So, guys? What does all this mean Reo?" Ask Mala confusedly.


"Miss Mala, Andreo this is my nephew, and this restaurant does belong to us a very unexpected coincidence but not fun" explained Mr.Andre


"Reo, you.ah I don't understand you any more, what this all means huh!" Mala's tone of voice began to rise


"I can explain, relax, please!" Reo Pinta


"So Abigail's restaurant belongs to me, I gave it to her a few years ago, because the condition of the restaurant is outdated, omku asked for a redesign and coincidentally this om I asked for a reference to RMIT university, from which I learned that you were the designer, this is indeed a Mala coincidence, Mala, maybe fate brought us together again" he added.


The atmosphere was back liquid after there was tension before, Mala began to be able to enjoy the way her event accompanied by Reo who continued to pay attention to Mala and made her misbehave.


"Stop it!!" Tegor Mala


"What's? I didn't do anything" Reo replied


"You look at me like it makes me careless" Mala said.


"You're getting more beautiful Mala, some months don't meet your beauty levels increase many times, I don't want to waste it" teased Reo


"Gombal" Mala said and went to the bar table


"Apple martini please" Mala's message to the bartender


"Make it two, dave" Reo told the bartender and sat down next to Mala.


" why do you keep following me, huh! Is there no other job?" Mala asked angrily because since Reo's back garden continued to follow wherever Mala was during the party, even when Mala was about to go to the toilet, Reo faithfully waited for Mala in front of the toilet door.


"I don't want to lose you anymore, I'm tired of looking for you, you know how frustrated I was looking for you for the last 7 months and I don't want to lose you anymore" Reo explained


"Ah come on, stop for a cocktail, my ears are hot to hear it" Mala snorted in annoyance


"You are adorable indeed "Reo pinched Mala's little cheek


The inauguration ceremony was over, Mala was a little drunk and still drank and continued to drink while bowing her head, Reo remained by Mala's side to guard her.


Steve approached Reo..


"Bro, submissive as well you end up the same woman" said Steve patting Reo on the shoulder.


"Haisshh, you're this, why don't you tell me you're working with him, you know I'm looking for him, huh" Reo said


"Hahaha.you're funny, if I tell you right away, it won't be as beautiful as the result, there's no sacrifice" Steve laughed at Reo.


Reo hit Steve's arm slowly.


"You're getting better, it looks like Steve" Reo said


"Yes I am "sombing Steve by lifting his collar


"So he's Reo, this time I'll give you a chance but if you hurt him again, my own hands will give you the calculation, take him home to his apartment the address I'll share," steve said and patted Reo on the shoulder again.


"Ok bro, thank you for trusting me, I will definitely take care of him" Reo said as he raised his thumb.


On the other hand Dian looks anxious, fear of trauma Mala makes Dian's view can not be separated always watching the movements of Mala and Reo.


"You take it easy, I take you home, Reo will take Mala, no need to worry too much like that, I know well who Mr. Andreo Baylor the son of a bitch is" explained Steve.


"But.." had not had time to finish the sentence Steve immediately pulled Dian's hand towards the car.


Reo also drove Mala to his car to drive home, because the condition was not strong enough to walk alone, Reo checked his phone to see the location of the Mala apartment shared by Steve, who was in the middle of the house, and immediately drove his car, when he arrived at Mala's apartment, Mala was asleep on the passenger bench


"Why are you always full of mystery mala, and I'm so crazy about you" Reo murmured and stroked Mala's cheek


"God, Reo..Re..." Mala muttered in a sleeping condition, because Reo could not bear to carry Mala ala bridal style to enter his apartment, after painstakingly squeezing the doorbell of the apartment opened


"Mr Andreo, sorry to bother you, let's take Mala to her room" said Dian. Reo nodded and placed Mala with his heart2 on his bed, enveloping Mala's body and slowly peeling her forehead, as Reo was about to exit his handroom in Mala's grasp.


"Don't go, don't leave me again, you've hurt me, you have to treat this wound, you promised" Mala muttered making Reo startled as she was about to reply to Mala's words, Mala closed her eyes again.


"I promise Mala, I will heal the wounds in your heart, I will not let a single person hurt you, not even myself" Reo said.


Reo undoes his intention to leave the room, Reo sits on the edge of the bed holding Mala's hand and notices Mala who is asleep there is a sense of happiness, sadness and regret in her, and she is happy, whether since when Reo had fallen in love with the girl in front of him, the girl who had always been Reo despised, snapped, and was loved very much.


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