My Princess

My Princess
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Uzun continued to run into the house, his body filled with sweat even his clothes look wet on his back.


In a hurry he threw the bag over the sofa in the living room and then ran back to the two rooms facing each other in the east of the house. For a moment he took a slow breath and his hand immediately opened the room door on his left side.


Precisely in the chair there Urshia sat with her head bent on the study table in front of her, with the state of the table filled by a purple invitation, the purple, well exactly like the color of the whole room, because purple is her favorite color Urshia.


Slowly Uzun continued to approach the study table and tried to reassemble all the invitations scattered on the floor and also neatly arrange all the messy invitations on the table after everything was finished and he tried took the pen that was still held tightly in Urshia's right hand.


"Home home?" Urshia asked who had just opened her eyes and found Uzun right in front of her.


"Sorry!" Pinta Uzun then slightly wiped his sweat that almost fell on the arrangement of the invitation that he had just arranged neatly.


"Say, two o'clock has just come home, you fraud!" Urshia's murmured that was clearly so disappointed.


"Sorry!" Again, that is all Uzun can say.


"Easy! change your clothes!" Urshia.


"It's okay, just change his clothes, here let the rest of the brothers write!" Clearly Uzun then took over the invitation which still has not written the names of the guests.


"List the names of Shianmana's friends?" Asked Uzun who was ready with a pen and an invitation in his hand.


"That's..." Clearly Urshia while pointing towards the bed.


"Shia continued her sleep so that brother would finish all this, tomorrow morning we'll take the invitation." Uzun.


"Shia asked Ana and Arin's sister to send an invitation." Urshia.


"Well, you said you were going to send Shia an invitation!"


"Tomorrow weeks!"


"That's it, school holidays!"


"But my brother is training the ball!"


"Yes, I forgot again!"


"A few more invitations...!"


"Sorry!"


"You're drinking what Shia'll get you."


"Abang can take it yourself, Shia must be tired right, there gih sleep!"


"Udah want magrib loh, very responsibility when sleeping, here Shia helpin! let's get out of here!" It was clearly Urshia who immediately went back to writing her invitation.


"Shy...!" Call Azan while opening the door of Urshia's room.


"Yes, why?" Urshia asked as she turned to the door where Azan was.


"Waaaah, the renderer goes home too!" Azan.


"Udah mending brother out, do not fuss, adek again not in the mood!" Firm Uzun.


"Why late? ohhh must be busy....!" Azan hanging.


"What's Azan's brother busy?" Ask Urshia.


"Yes, hmmmm ask me the same person, oh yes Shia, mommy asked her birthday cake does she want purple too?" Ask Azan.


"Yes, it must be purple!" Answer Urshia.


"Okay, if you'll excuse me." Azan said that he closed the door to Urshia's room.


"Why stare at a brother like that?" Uzun asked when she found Urshia staring in her direction.


"Remember..."


"Marling..." Cetus Urshia was about to leave the room.


"Truly eh!" Uzun.


"Well, everyone, Shia's going to Arin's room!" It was clearly Urshia who had left Uzun just like that.


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"Where was the cake ordered?" Tanya Kania who had just joined Zea, Mariana, Arina and Azan who were sitting casually on the porch of the house.


"Udah, just got messaged." Answer Zea.


"Is Shia still in her room?" Ask Kania again.


"Yes, fight again with Uzun!" Azan.


"Always, every day there must be their behavior, fight the beginning of their work." Mariana.


"Sometimes I'm confused by the two of them too!" Zea.


"Abang Uzun aja who always look for because of Shia, always aja Shia made upset with his attitude!" Arina Clearly.


"Yes because that is how Uzun seeks to express his affection!" Clearly Azan who really understands the character of the younger brother.


"But the fall upset Shia!" Arina Clearly.


"Arin, the way people say love is different, because everyone has their own way. Although Azan and Uzun are twins but their characters are clearly different." Obviously Zea.


"But mommy..."


"Udah Arin does not have to worry about Shia also understand the meaning of Uzun!" Kania.


"Oh yeah, what does Shia want?" Mariana asked trying to shift things.


"Shia mah all the stuff she likes, what else is free!" Azan.


"Worthy of the papa!" Cetus Kania makes everyone laugh.


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Thirty minutes passed, finally Uzun finished everything, after the invitation he neatly arranged he began to move from the chair there but accidentally his hand even nudged a book to make the book fall to the floor.


"Oh, fall anyway!" Said Uzun who immediately took the book.


When Uzun was about to return the book to another row of books on the shelf near the table, a piece of photo fell out of the book.


Well, a sweet smiling little baby who was still in bedong with a purple cloth and next to him was a small Uzun figure from ten years ago.


"Shia, this is the first day you came to this world! strange, just because you used to be so insistent ask Mama Nia to buy a purple bedong and ask that this bedong be your first bedong and now you are even a purple enthusiast, until all your stuff is mostly purple. Does this mean that your dear made brother? or maybe it's just a coincidence, you know!" Uzun said still faithfully looking at the photo in his hand.


"Shia knew that day she lied to everyone. So excited brother even ran here and there when he knew Shian was born and the result brother instead hit hard the wall in front. Brother's knee that hit hard made him bruised but not at all painful, when others worried that brother loudly said that brother was fine, and Shia knew what happened after? two days later it was painful, until to stand up my brother was so sick, mommy same daddy to panic, what else brother Azan, he was so afraid that brother until why - why." Uzun continued, who again remembered his past.


"Time passes so quickly, we are now ten years old, and may only our age increase but our feelings will never change." Uzun said then put the photo back into the book and he was quickly out of Urshia's room.


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