Dream Jumirah

Chapters 17. Change appearance.

"Sister..., what color is it good to use? Brother...if you want to make this color I have to mix any color?Sister...., why did my picture become like this?Sister..sister...!" There was a noise from the children unpretentious in the painting room, there were only questions they asked, but, patiently Jumirah and friends told them what they should do.

Tok.dok....

There was a knock on the door by someone while they were busy teaching street children and also children from nearby residents who were also interested in learning to paint. A local official entered the room with a young woman to meet Jumirah. It turned out that the person wanted to invite Jumirah to cooperate marketing children's painted works through online, the result they use for the purposes of the street children themselves that have been approved by the local government. Jumirah only follows what has been decided by the government, for him the important thing can be to help the lives of street children to be better.

"Okay.., we will cut 30 percent of the sales, if Mbak Jumi has agreed, we can start the cooperation from tomorrow, later you send their work to this number, he said, we will try to spread their work through the internet, social media, hopefully this can help them to be more enthusiastic in working yes mbak, we can only provide support and enthusiasm for them." Said the young woman handing over a business card to Jumirah. Then they shake hands.

"Okay, may our cooperation be smooth."Answer Jumirah.

"Okay.., then excuse me, oh yes mbak jumi.., if you don't mind tomorrow come to cafe Xxx, we will have a meeting with our superiors there, there, namely with the owner of the online gallery, this is a golden opportunity for Mbak Jumi to be able to better understand and understand the duties of the company, later you can ask directly to him." The young woman said.

"Oh.., good brother, I try to be able to come there tomorrow, again thank you for your trust in inviting us to cooperate.

Congratulations Jumirah, good luck!" Said a man who had come with a young woman from a company that markets works through online.

"Thank you sir." Say Jumirah while bowing his body.

The two men went to die painting room consisting of 15 children, either street children or children of the surrounding residents who also want to learn to paint.

"Well, you are cool Jum, hopefully this is the beginning of your success, Jum, spirit!" Baldatun said after the departure of the two men.

"Our success Da," replied Jumirah justifying his friend's speech.

"Hehehe.iya." laughed Baldatun while scratching his non-itchy cheeks.

The next morning Jumirah was getting ready to go to the cafe that had been promised.

"Wow, pretty." Farel said when he saw Jumirah coming out of his room.

Jumirah simply smiled faintly hearing the praise from her brother.

"What about Jumi mas's appearance?" Jumirah asked with a shy smile.

She has changed her appearance, wearing a hijab in a long maroon shirt and a long black skirt. Jumirah also polishes his face with a thin powder wearing lipstick to make his face more ayu.

"You look more graceful" said Farel, with both eyes unblinking, fascinated to see her sister's change, which is much more beautiful and graceful after wearing Muslim clothing.

"Ah mas Farel too much, I say yes mas!" Jumirah also left Farel who was still sitting while staring at Jumirah went to the cafe by taking a taxi subscription that was waiting outside.

Once the cafe turned out there was a woman who had met him yesterday, the woman came with one female friend, also two middle-aged men and one man who looked very young.

"Yes sir" replied Jumirah briefly.

While conversing accidentally Jumirah saw a young man walking into the cafe with a woman, he was Muhammad Aden Mahendra, his former lover.

Aden sat back on Jumirah while sitting.

"Oh. It turns out he already has a new lover, it's easy for him to forget everything. That's how men quickly move to another heart." Jumirah said in his heart.

"What's wrong, mbak?" Asked the middle-aged man looking suspiciously at Jumirah who was like daydreaming.

"Ah.. sorry sir, it's okay." Answer Jumirah gelagapan.

"This woman, why does the voice sound familiar? Jumirah, ah impossible, Jumirah does not wear the hijab," muttered Aden inwardly when he heard the voice of Jumirah sitting on his back.

"Okay mbak, hopefully our cooperation runs smoothly yes, if there is anything you want to ask, do not hesitate to directly contact me or my assistant, this is, we'll be happy to explain what Jum doesn't understand yet." The owner of the online gallery company. "We will unite your work and children with paintings that have good quality, hopefully many will be interested." Further.

"Okay sir, thank you." Jumirah was pleased. They stood up and returned to shake hands as a sign of mutual agreement to start cooperation.

"Jumirah.., it's not wrong anymore, it's the voice of Jumirah." Aden immediately turned his head back to see if the woman behind him was really his ex-lover or not. As he wanted to chase after the hijab-wearing woman who was walking out from inside the cafe his hand was held back by the woman who came with him.

"Where are you going Den?" The woman asked, holding the woman's hand, Rosita, Aden's ex-girlfriend. They finally meet outside the city when Aden leaves to forget Jumirah, after having separated a few years ago where Rosita who was still her boyfriend status suddenly disappeared without news, however, they were reunited in the city that Aden came to for a vacation, but they were not,calming his wounded heart because of betrayal from his lover who really only misunderstandings, he did not know that at that time Jumirah was really trapped.

"No," replied Aden again sat down but in his heart he was eager to pursue the woman wearing the hijab earlier because he felt suspicious that the woman was Jumirah.

"Why do I think of her, ah... ja**lang woman, why do I suddenly remember her, damn it." He murmured in his heart.

While outside the cafe Jumirah who just came out accidentally collided with a middle-aged man who seemed to want to eat with his friend at the cafe.

"Sorry sir" said Jumirah, lowering his head.

"It's okay, next time be careful if you walk." Answer the middle-aged man.

Degs....

Jumirah raised his face to dare to look at the man in front of him.

"Daddy...!" He said in his heart after seeing the face of the man in front of him turned out to be Alex Fernandez, the real father of Jumirah but it seems Alex does not recognize Jumirah who has changed his appearance.