
On a beautiful morning with the sound of birds chirping with the morning sunshine makes this morning so beautiful.
The wife, who was waiting for an email reply from Jesica, was walking in her nightgown to the flower garden in the backyard to water her.
It all started when Ista entered high school. Ista realized that he had a talent in art, which made him love various types of flowers.
In the garden, Ista collected various types of flowers. Especially roses, because according to Ista , roses liken like her.
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Ista finished watering the bungab in Ista's garden then sat in the middle of his flower garden while thinking about what he should do at this time.
"I still want to be with my family, enjoying this atmosphere, in my previous life. I spent too much time with my family, because I had to be with the two of them who had betrayed me", Ista sat down while thinking by looking at the flowers in her garden.
“The first step I have done, while waiting is better I paint,” Ista said slowly.
Painting is a hobby from Ista that he practiced since high school, from which he really likes various types of plants. According to Ista art is something that always gives beauty to an object.
With the seriousness of painting during high school, Ista got an invitation from Mr. Udin who is a famous painter, even his work to foreign countries.
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She then walked to her room to pick up the canvas, the brush and the dye and took it to her garden to do her hobby.
While Ista was painting, he suddenly heard a voice.
Ddrinngg.
Ddrinngg.
Ddrinngg.
Voice Mobile Ista.
Seeing his phone ringing, Ista stopped painting and answered the call.
“Ista, are you home?”ask Hika.
Ista heard the voice, it turned out that it was Hika's voice and Ista answered it with a cold tone “iya, what's wrong."
“Did you forget our promise?”ask Hika.
“What promise do we agree on?,” replied Ista coldly.
“Holiday....Wife, to celebrate our graduation and celebrate your success by being the best student,” Hika said with annoyance because Ista forgot his promise.
Ista who was holding a cell phone then thought "in my previous life, when I was on vacation with Hika, that's when the accident happened to papa and mama."
“Looks like I can't keep my promise” Ista told Hika.
“Why!?”hika replied in shock.
“I'm busy,”Ista replied and then immediately turned off the call from Hika.
Bbeepph.
The voice.
Hika was surprised that her call was turned off by Ista and said many times “hallo, hello.”
“Why with him, lately his attitude changed towards me,” Hika said by looking at her mobile phone.
Ista continued his painting.
When I finished painting, Ista heard a voice from inside the house.
“Ista meal time! ,” shouted bu Ris from inside the house.
The wife in her garden answered "Yes. Ista get there."
Ista immediately tidied up his painting equipment and brought it into the house by leaving his paintings.
Ms. Ris who saw Ista carrying painting equipment when entering the house through the back door then asked her “are you painting?.”
“Iya.., ma,” replied Ista who was carrying his painting tools.
Bu Ris was curious about what Ista painted in his garden early in the morning “what are you painting?, try mama see.”
“The painting is in the garden of Ista ma,” replied Ista by pointing towards the garden behind the house while holding his painting utensils.
Ista saw her mother wearing kitchen clothes asking “what is she cooking now?.”
bu Ris then replied “mama is cooking meatballs that are your favorite food."
“Assikkk...” cried Ista with excitement.
Ista then put down his painting tools and ran into the dining room.
Ista realized that her father had still not come and looked around the house but did not find his father.
“What are you looking for?,”thanya bu Ris who saw Ista is looking for something.
“What papa has not come home from the office.” replied Ista while looking around the house.
Hearing what her mother said, Ista thought "what should I do, the more day, the more restless I get."
Looking at the dreamy Ista, bu Ris said “what do you think, quickly sit.”
Miss Ris and Ista then ate together.
They both finished eating.
Bu Ris knows if his son really likes the art of whistling he has a museum entrance ticket and gives it to Ista by saying “Ista this ticket to the art museum, do you want?.”
Ista looked at the ticket in her mother's hand and thought "d**i my previous life, she also gave me this ticket, but I refused it, because I was on vacation with Hika."
“Iya. ma, I want”answer ista by taking a piece of his ticket.
“Maa..., when is this event?,”Ask Ista while looking at the tickets.
“Later in the afternoon,” replied bu Ris while tidying the dining table.
Ista realized that the distance from his home to the museum was quite far, it could take hours if riding a motorcycle.
Hearing his mother's words, Ista looked at the clock on the wall and realized that it would soon be afternoon. Then Ista stood up and walked towards the door of the house to immediately go to the museum, afraid that the museum was closed, if Ista did not leave immediately.
Miss Ris saw Ista walking out of the house directly asking her "where are you going?,"
Ista who was at the door of the house heard his mother's words, then stopped walking and said "Ista wants to leave now ma, afraid the museum is closed, if Ista postpones it."
Ms. Ris saw what Ista was wearing in her nightgown, then pointed towards Ista's body and asked "do you want to wear such clothes to the museum?."
Hearing what her mother said, Ista looked all over her body.
“Oh yes... Ista forgot,” said Ista in shock.
Ista realized that the clothes she was wearing were sleeping clothes and Ista walked to her room to change her clothes.
Ista finished changing clothes and then came out of his room wearing a white slip dress with a small flower pattern on the bottom.
*Slip dress is a ladies dress that has a spaghetti strap*
Ista realized that her pet was not around the house and then asked her mother “maa... Where meli, from yesterday, Ista did not see it."
Meli is a pet cat Ista patterned black, white and orange. Meli was treated by Ista since Meli was just born.
Bu Ris also did not know Ista's pet and replied “mama also did not see it since yesterday,”
“Most he was playing with a neighbor's cat.”said bu Ris.
Ista then let her cat play and then walked out of the house and rode a motorbike in the garage to go to the museum.
Bremmm.
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In an art museum, the museum is a collection of art from various artists in all over the country they display and showcase their work in the museum both for personal and group purposes.
Ista was inside the museum when it was late afternoon, but fortunately the museum was not closed.
Ista, who was looking at art in the museum, came across a young man in a grey denim jacket in a white T-shirt and black jeans.
The young man is Aka, Aka is the owner of the museum Ista came to. Because Aka comes from a family of conglomerates who have everything in business.
Aka approached and turned to face Ista.
Ista who saw someone's face in front of him shouted “waaahh...”.
“What are you doing!?”asked Ista who was looking at Aka furiously.
Aka then said “no.”
“Why is your face in front of my face!!,” said Ista angrily.
“I just want to greet you,”answered Aka.
“Do we ever meet,?”said Ista who pretended not to recognize him.
Aka realized that Ista did not recognize her then said “hooh, you forgot me..”.
Aka also let it go and turned her eyes towards the painting on the wall of the museum.
Looking at Aka who turned her gaze, Ista then looked following her and looked towards the painting.
Aka wondered why Ista was in the museum and asked him “do you like art?."
Ista was looking at the painting in front of him and answered a question from Aka “iya.”
Aka then asked again because Ista likes art, "whose work do you like the most?,"
Ista was still staring at her painting hearing Aka's words and answered her “ I like the work of any artist, but I really like my own work,”
Aka was surprised by Ista's statement then looked at her and said “ohh, you are apparently an artist,”
Ista then turned to hear Aka's words and answered "can be said that."