Two Princes One Love

Two Princes One Love
Dresses


I woke up earlier than usual this morning. Immediately I took a shower and cleaned myself from the remnants of a dream last night.


A beautiful night has passed with the crown prince of this kingdom, Cloud Sky. Last night he invited me to dinner together in the area around the hot spring pool. It's weird, but there's something unique going on.


Cloud is so romantic. Perhaps because of his place that was far from the reach of passers-by, he was increasingly showing a feeling of regret. Shameless, unshakable and restrained. We laughed together, enjoyed a snowy night while chatting.


He touched me, defended me.


His fingers danced over the skin of my arm. I almost lost control of the game. But fortunately, it can still be held back by me.


The more days, Cloud increasingly shows his feelings of affection and love.


I don't know if this is indeed the way all men do to be first and only in front of their women. Because only this time I dare to be close to a man who is not from his own family. And apparently, destiny led me to be with him.


Yes, I feel very lucky to be here. Regardless of the number of tasks that I have to complete immediately. I am always grateful for every situation. Whether sad or happy. One belief in my heart, not forever night and not forever day.


"Huh, fresh."


I dried my hair with a thick white towel as I walked towards the dressing room. I opened the wardrobe and there was no dress inside.


"Eh? Is my dress hiding again?"


I was confused, looking around in the lower closet was not there. I didn't find a single dress in my closet.


"Have it been stolen?" I was confused.


Before long, I heard Mbok Asri knocking on the door.


"Miss!"


I immediately headed to the door of the room with the body still wrapped in a towel. I hope Mbok Asri brings a dress for me.


"Mdude?"


"Good morning, Non. I brought a dress for Miss."


Mbok brought a lot of dresses for me. I helped him too. We then sat in the guest chair with the door of the room that I closed first.


"Miss, sorry before. I asked Prince Rain to take all Miss's dresses."


"Huh? What?!" I'm surprised too.


"Prince Rain asked me to bring all these dresses in lieu of Miss's previous dresses. It seems lighter for Miss."


Mbok handed me some dresses. And it turned out that it was true, the dress she was carrying was made of silk base so it was not as heavy as my dress used to be.


"But isn't this too thin, Mbok?"


I'm worried about all these Rain dresses. The base is soft and falling makes me worry if my curves will be visible.


"No, Non. Miss, just try it first. Inside there is a thick enough coating. If Miss is uncomfortable, Miss can wear a vest. I'll get you a yes, Non."


"Eh, no need, Mbok! I'll just wear it."


Soon I'll get a pink dress for me to wear. The dress looks ordinary, though. But, after I put it on...


Oh, my God, this is so pretty.


I saw a lot of knickknacks adorned in the waist area to the top of this dress. Maybe more precisely if the dress I wear is a party dress that is commonly worn by women to attend wedding invitations. It basically fell down, not heavy, but it looked so luxurious.


Maybe Rain pityes me for wearing such a heavy dress.


Immediately I combed my hair, wearing a minimalist make-up with a blash on pink on my cheek. I look five years younger than I really am. Moreover, plus this pink lipglos polish, I am like a girl who is still a teenager.


Rain's taste can be too.


After wearing silver shoes five inches tall, I came out of the dressing room and showed Mbok Asri my appearance. Without forgetting to spray perfume all over the body first.


"Miss?!"


"How, Mbok?" I turned my body in front of him.


"Ah, the Mbok. Could be." I laughed embarrassedly in front of him.


"Miss, I'm sure the two princes will be amazed to see Miss's new appearance like this," Mbok said as he watched the trinkets on my dress.


"Really, Mbok?" manya curious.


"Yes, Non. It feels like the competition will be more fierce," he replied.


"Maha."


Suddenly I laughed when I heard Mbok Asri say that. This is so funny to me.


"Miss, I'm sorry if I've been presumptuous to Miss." Mbok is downcast in regret.


"No, Mbok. It's okay" I said, holding back a laugh. "I just feel lucky to be here" I continued.


Smiling to hear me. The look in her eyes implied a deep motherhood. Mama is like my mother. His presence cured my longing for mother.


"Alright, Non. I put the other dress in the closet huh, Non."


Mbok immediately brought another dress into the dressing room. I myself went to my desk, took a white sheet of paper to draw a design of kebaya fashion that had not been resolved.


I'm planning on making five fashion plans today. Two main designs that have not been completed, and three others to fulfill my promise.


I still remember my promise to the two soldiers who stood guard in front of my room at that time. I promise to make them rich if I want to teach them how to play the sword. Now it's time to pay off that debt. The other one, I will give it to Mbok Asri.


"Miss, do you want breakfast in the room?" ask after I finished putting all my dresses in the closet.


"Em, I don't think so, Mbok. I just want to go to the gazebo. Maybe there I'll have breakfast" I replied.


"Alright, Non. Then excuse me." Mbok said goodbye to me.


"Eh, Mock!"


Before Mbok left me, I called him back. I suddenly remembered something.


"Yes, Non?" Mbok Asri turned towards me.


"Mbok, I have the same debt Mbok, right?"


"Needle?" Moo looks confused.


"Yes, Mbok. When we go to buy perfume, there are mothers who ask for help."


I tried to remind you of my debt. But it seems, Mbok has forgotten.


"Oh, yes. I remember, Non. But Miss don't worry. Prince Cloud has already paid for it."


"Really, Mbok?"


"Yes, Non. The prince paid him double."


I'm glad to hear that. Cloud has paid my debt.


"Thank God then." I smiled at Mbok Asri.


"Is there any more, Non?" tanyakanya.


"It doesn't seem like it, Mbok. I'm going to the gazebo now" I said as I took all the drawing equipment.


"Alright, Non. I'll bring you breakfast."


"Thank you, Mbok."


We closed the conversation this morning. Immediately, I set foot towards the gazebo of the palace, my favorite place.


I love being in the gazebo. The place is open with fragrant fragrant garden flowers that decorate. Plus the melodious sound of pool water shower. It feels so comfortable.