BRONDY CHARM (Trendy Leaning)
CHAPTER 42: FAILING
Mutia's morning was bright, as red as the lipstick she had polished on her beautiful lips. In line with the knee-length dress with a small floral pattern of red mixed with pink is also nude. Very compatible with the body shape that looks increasingly ouchai. With the spirit of 45, Mutia has ensured the complete supply of Raisa and Radit is also many. Not to forget he also asked Pras, whether he felt the need to bring provisions for lunch later. But, as usual only answered with a slit without a smile.
Mutia's car was parked neatly in front of her salon shop. He felt the need to visit for a while the place of business is also his best friend who lives there. Time has passed from 8 o'clock, almost 9 o'clock because Mutia quite a long turn in the market. Just buy a stock of drugs and vitamins to carry Dirga in place of KKN later. For the stock of scum and food, Mutia broke her intentions first. Hopefully later will have time to shop together, if the time allows.
“Owner is free. What time do you want to go to the salon no one ngelarang.” Knock someone from the VIP waiting room at Mutia's place of business.
“Shane …? Very early morning. Mo care?” Mutia was somewhat surprised to see the arrival of Shane who even came before the Open board was facing the road. That means, Mutia's salon is still closed. Employees still have to get ready to serve customers who come and some have made appointments.
“Di sanggar has met you less and less. And today, don't tell me you forgot your birthday mbak Nunuk.” Shane continued which really made Mutia shocked. Oath to what, Mutia had completely forgotten that it was the special day of their big boss' mother.
“Oh .. time I forgot. Look at me wearing nice clothes. And my children I've prepared provisions and others. In order not to be neglected if today we will party.” Lies Mutia fast. Yes, since cheating Mutia began to be expert in making up. The value of Indonesian language suddenly rose from the average value. Why try?
“Yes kaliii you forgot. But, you know yourself how Nunuk is. He can be consistent with his thoughts. He doesn't take excuses. Anyway, today we must fly to Bali.” Buset, Bali is just at the end of the alley. Dah rich mo behind dried fish in clothesline.
“Bali …? Forgiver. I was absent this time. I can't.” Reject Mutia firmly.
“You sure you can refuse?” challenge Shane.
“Ya .. it's not that easy as Shane. It's that easy to take me to Bali again, gini.” impromptu Mutia felt it could not be that easy to leave. He has not permission with Pras, also today he already has an important promise with his brondong. Which maybe in two months he will not be able to meet as he pleases.
Shane wanted to continue talking, but the phone in Mutia's hand lit up the incoming voice call sign. And that's from Beautiful.
“Iya Ndah ..?” sahut Mutia flat.
“Father wants to talk buk.” Reply Mutia politely.
“Mama Ra-Ra ..”
“Iya Mas.”
“Repot ..?”
“No.”
“Back yes. Prepare your clothes for two days. There is a business trip to Bali, also the birthday of Pak Yudho's wife. You must have been invited too.” It was an order, a solicitation or just as information. Only Pras and Mutia understood the strand of the sentence.
“Heeem. Yes I go home and prepare Mas.” Mutia replied flat not even loud.
Bali is the most beautiful island that always longs to be visited many times. Especially this time Mutia had the opportunity to go there with her husband. Is this some kind of business trip under the guise of a honeymoon or vice versa. Mutia did not feel the need to think of a reason. Because his brain is only full of failure both-and-a-half with the brondong at the boarding house.
“Who ?” shabe asked with a proud smile.
“Mas Pras.”
“Why, he banned you from going?” It was like mocking.
“Mas Pras also departs.” Mutia replied staring at the phone that had just vibrated because there was a notid coming in.
[Ayank me .. So to the boarding right? What time did he say early in the morning. Dedeg kira, this morning will be awakened by the ayank.] Don't ask .. It must be Dirga the borokokok.
[Sorry Ga. Auntie didn't stop by. This afternoon I went to Bali.]
[Oh ... Our chat yesterday was just PHP?] mutia's heartache was accused of being the False Hope Giver by the Brondong.
[No, this is sudden.] Mutia replied quickly.
And then Mutia's phone vibrated due to the VC attack from Brondong.
Mutia immediately touched the flat screen, on the cross. Which means that call he refused.
Remember ... Dirga derivative hero. You might give up just once. Again, he made a call back. And his fate was still the same, rejected by Mutia.
“Who is .. I think it's your call riject continuea deh Mut.” Shane had been watching Mutia since.
“Gak ... nobody. Hum ... What time is the plane?” Mutia turned off her phone so as not to be noisy and bothering.
“Casual jeeenk. 2 O'clock in the afternoon. There is still plenty of time to get ready. This time you should calm down. Madam Nunuk, me and Vinsha. Depart this time will bring halal male.” Shane's whisper near Mutia's ear. Shane doesn't want his ugly stamp on Mutia employees who might be eavesdropping or stealing their talk.
“Serah y'all ah.” Mutia felt it was not important to know, later they were halal or haram partners of his friends. For him now is, must be good at splitting. In order to quickly arrive at the Dirga boarding house, then go home to prepare the luggage and Pras.
“Hihi…. Okay. I first unplug bebeph, bababbaaaayy.” Shane's laughter was broken, feeling happy that his mission brought news aka the invitation for Mutia had been delivered.
Mutia glanced at her watch, a short needle between the numbers 9 and 10. While the long needle towards the number 6 there. That's half 10. And Mutia still has a few hours to meet her Brondongnya. Four-wheeled vehicles also blend with other drivers to immediately go to the favorite brondong kost. Don't ask her heart, Mutia now not only needs a seatbelt to keep the chest that is also tied to the bottom of her stomach. But his heart that now feels must be secured from shocks. As a result of the shock was taken to Bali suddenly and all that ruined his beautiful mimipi, with Dirga this morning.
“Tante getting here more often yes …? Why again?”
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