Ex-girlfriend Diary

JTL Club (Sustainable Single Club)

"Try to see the night sky, the moon is always there even though it sometimes hides. Not so with heart and taste. The heart is still there, but the feeling may be there, fabricating, pretending to be there and not, even knowing there isn't."

"If indeed he is afraid of being blamed, it should not be sotoy, pretentious and pretentious to be a leader, dong!"

Bella, with a scowled face pushing rough glass door wardrobe room. The annoyed expression on the face of such a tall beautiful woman was clearly not made up. If only this situation were portrayed in cartoons or comics, a puff of smoke came out of the hole of his left right ear, plus a picture of a complicated ball, a skull skeleton, and some lightning marks circling the head. Certainly, the red hue is the color of Bella's face now.

KLANG!

The two big door leaves opened Bella in a push. Trains ranging from Bimo, A Kim aka Kimmy, and Omella. Each with the power to reduce the anger of Bellisima, the team leader Wardrobe & Costume Madam Shanty Fashion House.

"Patience, Honey! Sabaaar!"

"According to Loh, how impatient am I?" Bella turned back to look at Kimmy. A Kim's burly body instantly dragged on. Ciut also had the guts to face the woman who was breaking up her raging veins. Even though his body was stocky and a few centimeters above Bella, Kimmy was like a super tame rabbit child when Bella's horns started to come out so.

"So he's never invited our team to a discussion? Ngusulin gala exhibitions and fashion shows at will! Think all designers want to be taught make an impromptu event? His brain is not being made! So totally me!"

The srekk! Srreeks! The kling!

Several times the clink of the clothes hanger and the supporting pole rubbed as Bella sorted the clothes accordingly. His name is high level emotion. It's only natural that Bella behaves like that. And none of them dared to stop what Bella was doing. Remember, safety is much more important.

"Say dong with him, do not bother the assistant boss can continue to do as good as his stomach! He thinks this is his father's office? Poems! Tell people to talk! I'm spoiled, have no rules, like maksa, nudut must be like this, must be so, eeh, the ending makes people difficult. Basic, bummer! Lsnahin! Go to the North Pole!"

Bimo's soft rub on the end of his shoulder was brushed aside roughly. "Udah dong, Bell. The time from yesterday was getting angry, anyway? It will be less beautiful than lo."

Said so, Bimo was even rewarded with bulging eyes and a fierce look. But yes, once a beautiful person mah, want to be angry rich anything is still beautiful. It's some sort of absolute law in the universe. It is absolute and cannot be contested.

"Tell him, don't like to look for things! Do you pretend to be a weak woman? Wonderful! Is he in his home less able to love or even accustomed to being the center of attention? Why, anyway, should it be central to him? Who does he think he is? You little girl!"

Without the ba-bi-bu, Bimo immediately took a glass of mineral water from a nearby water dispenser. The glass was quickly poured on Bella. "Please, Say!"

Omella invites Bella to sit down and take a glass of water that Bimo proposes. Gently rubbed Bella's shoulder. "Drink a little, yuk, let it be quiet" he asked.

Bela glanced at Omella fiercely. Still manyuning. But from the way he saw Omella, obviously his anger began to recede. "Well, have a drink, Bel!" Bella according. With both hands folded in front of her chest, Bella welcomed the lip of the glass that Omella drank to her.

"Sorry yes, I'm angry. I had a really bad break" said Bella.

"It's okay. We understand, really. None of us are upset about Melani. This time he was absolutely outrageous. It's only natural that you as the team leader are angry with gini's rich." Omella's gentle speech calmed Bella a little.

"Yes, Bell. The kid yesterday afternoon seemed to be looking for problems with other teams. It just so happens tonight that our team's apes.

About the beloved model Madam Shanty, just understand the skin outside the fashion world aja arrogant exorbitant. Huuu, basic stealth klepon!"

"Haah? Demon klepon?" Bimo responded to Kimmy.

"Can't you?"

"That's it! Don't see what, what was he wearing? Ijo hulk there is a blink-blink, hit by a light so feel the klepon walk, right, Sist?"

Explode their laughter. Bella also caught the throat, laughing. He said after their laughter subsided, "Well, it's over. This incident let me pass. You guys must be still hungry, right? Could you eat good? Tonight, we're going. Bakmi Mbah Joyo's! Come on, who wants to?"

"Uhlala, tease! However, Brother... pay alone-alone, right?" Kimmy glanced at Bella. He was obviously reluctant to be invited to snack together but had to pay each. "The date has only grown up once, Brother Syantiek! My wallet is struggling, languishing, sad to suffer!"

"I treat!" Bella stood up, ready with her wallet. "Buruan, who's coming?"

"IOUU!"

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The night is not late. Traffic is still crowded even though it is not as crowded as the hours of returning to the office a few hours before. Two beautiful women of different generations sat in the back seat. On one side is Madam Shanty. One more there is his personal assistant who is none other than the real daughter of the Madam, Salma.

"Ma, who was that, anyway? New employee?"

"Hm? Do we have new employees? Which one do you mean?"

"That's lo, the sweet girl who followed went with sister Bella CS. He's a wardrobe boy too?"

My mom seemed to think. "Ooh, Omella? Him, right? "

"I nanya. How come Mama's even coming back?"

"If you mean the guy sitting next to A Kim, it's Omella. But he's not part of the wardrobe team. But they're one club."

"Oh yeah? What club, huh, Ma?" Salma could not hide her curiosity.

"JTL Club or something. Anyway it's a special club for those who don't have a partner yet."

"Huh? Singles club, you mean Mama?"

"It's so, so, '" replied the mother. "JTR. Umm, what does it mean? Forgetting to remember, Mama. Mom forgot. Singles Keep Lestari? Singles Are Lestari? Singles Keep Running? Duh, what is it? Anyway Mama remembered forgetting."

Salma grinning horse. Because in the closest circle, whether family, friends, or where he works, there is nothing very rigid, very conservative, or very serious. There are things that may be strange and strange to the general person but to him it is ordinary. So, the singles club or whatever he just heard, it shouldn't be anything out of the ordinary. Neal, but ordinary.

"It's just my feeling or she's really close to Kak Bella's team, huh? She works in what part, anyway, Ma?"

"He's designer. He's talented, Sal. Mama is sure, if she is constantly learning, diligent, open-minded, creative, and forward-thinking, she will become a top international fashion designer."

"Times?"

Madam Shanty smiled at him. "Tomorrow you must join Mama. You prove yourself, Mama's opinion is valid what not. Don't let you say Mama's next-weight and not neutral."

"Adudu! Is that your favorite fashion designer? He said the new kid? How do you think Mama is so rich?"

"Well, right? 'Kan? That's why you're coming tomorrow. Let you see and value directly, rich what Omella's plans are. Mama also wanted to know from your point of view."

"Hmm" nods Salma.

"Later you say also to Mama, do not let the criteria of Mama about the design decline in quality. Mama could be an unqualified person!"

Salma grinned while sitting sweetly in her chair.

"Hmm" he nodded again.

"Hm!" Salma nodded. Smile widens.

"Ih, from earlier taught to say, the response is 'hmm-hmm' doang. This is serious Mom, lo!"

"Hm-mh! Aye! Okay, my dear Mama," said Salma let go of her laugh while hugging the Mama.

Cell phone ring interrupts. Salma squeezed the loudspeaker mode after taking a quick glance at the caller's name on the screen. "Yes, what's Brother Ega?"

[Wooy! It's Oky. You guys are still a long time, aren't you?]

"Who? Brother Oky why call using HP Brother Ega?" Salma frowned. "Where is his sister?"

[HPku new dipake toys. Ega just wooed the youngest! Losing the same youngest continues to be sanctioned. Treaty of Grandpa Happy'o Noodle]

Salma Eyebrows. His forehead is shrinking. "Grandpa Noodle what, sister?"

[God, bakmi Mbah Joyo! Joyoo Mbah! That's just not understanding. Smart little, dong!]

Salma and the Mama looked and then crumpled. Mr. Totok who was sitting behind the wheel also laughed until his tears ran down. Meanwhile, the person behind the phone was grumbling indistinctly, disguised by the laughter of the people in the car.

"Should it be like Mbah Joyo, right, sister?"

[That's it. Tau itself, the taste of the youngest if you eat what rich bakmi. Ribet if the message between. Could faint the courier. Beliin, yes! Old gapake. Ntar can be the youngest added ngambek.]

"Yes, calm down, brother. Who wants to bakmi who? Absent!" Salma.

"Old gapake! Raven, hayo!" The mother was in conversation.

[Yes! If this is the order ..].

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"TROSS!"

Tinkling old enamel cups - big blirik contains a variety of menus typical drinks bakmi stalls by the road, boisterous in the air. The only alcoholic drink was the green glutinous ice tape Bella ordered. You can't say liquor. Another cup contains wedang ginger milk, lime juice, and wedang jasmine tea sugar cubes.

Smoke from the pan carries the aroma of spices that tempt the soul. The starving stomachs of the humans who are sitting this evening on their snouts - bamboo mats - are waiting in hope. However, when the mood is bad as Omella and her friends do need help. Intake of god-flavored calories at affordable prices but stunning portions become a choice of help that huwauw!

"The handsome guy at the end of there, how many magelan queues? Seventy or seven hundred?"

Mas 'cheff' laughed grinningly in response to Kimmy's haunting question. "Almost mature, Mas'e! This is lo, I just made it. Patience, nggih!"

"Okay, you handsome man!"

Bull, say? Though far more handsome A Kim than all the guys here, inner Omella.

"Uhlala, lavarrr," continued Kimmy. "The worms in my stomach are starting a coup!"

"Here, Lu's worms? Very unfortunate! Saucery. Take worm medicine," Bimo's god. He deliberately put on a feigned look of anger. How not? Only the food Kimmy ordered had not been served on the mat. In the name of solidarity and avoiding embarrassment in case Kimmy roared spoiled for being left to eat first, we had to wait for Kimmy's food to be served as well.

Of course Bimo suffered the most and had to be patient. Bakmi godog aka Javanese noodles kuah order is the first menu so. Now Bakmi on his plate doubled in size with almost invisible sauce.

"Kelamaan is an idol, so vampire tuh, bakmi Lu! Dah menggembang, ngisep kuah 'mpe abis tuh! Just eat first, it's okay, really," Bella suggested.

Do not equate the expression of Bella who is now sitting melted sweetly with the one in the office earlier. What, rage? Ohhh, I forgot it! Bella is now back to being a beautiful woman who is friendly and fun.

At Bella's suggestion, Bimo only smiled even a few times saying 'nothing' or 'just eat it, let's shout' and occasionally nodding to ask Bella even if not done.

Out of pity, Omella and Bella secretly order a plate of fried food and various satay offal in angkringan next to Bakmi's stall. So all of them, especially Bimo, should not prevent the droplets from dripping as the nose and stomach coordinate with the brain in order to fight against the very alluring smell of food on each plate.

"Haduhhh, fried banana, mix veggies fried with flour, fried fermented soybean cake and tofu stacking, with these inner beauty random satays! Very-very temptating, yaaa!"

With Bella casually boycott Kimmy's temple. "Whisper! Eat eat eat a storm! Should I be an example? Rich gini, here!" Bella took a skewer containing a liver, ampella, intestine, skin, and the tip of a quail egg and ate it happily. "Hmmm!" Bella chews.

Kimmy looked at Bella's actions guiltily. "Haduhh, peeper but how is it! Bella is evil! I keep what to do, dong?" Not for a second, the right hand holds satay, the left hand holds mendoan, then, "Colesteroool? Come to Papa! Amm!" And Kimmy started eating her snacks. Omella, Bimo Bella giggles too.

Pucuk loved, ulam arrived. Order Kimmy so too. I can finally eat the real thing. The atmosphere of the night was cheerful. No one discusses the disturbing events that occur in other places of eating, where they can not even enjoy the joy of eating. Though the previous place is fairly classy with a five-star menu.

And the frustration was caused by the work of one of the mainstay models of Bu Boss who was either possessed by a no-nonsense idea and burdened many people, especially Bella's team.

The festivities of eating together paused as a middle-aged man approached them and said, "Good night. Bella's mother, nuwun sewu."

The owner of the name turned and was surprised to recognize him. "Eh! Mr Totok?"

The man smiled kindly nodding. Then he said, "Mbak, I was asked to convey, said his mother had been paid. Ditracty Mother. It's."

"Huhuh? How can you, Mother treated? Do you know where we're eating here, sir?"

Mr. Totok smiled. "Mom will see from the car. That's it, same Sister Salma," he explained while giving a code with his thumb. "Your mother was already, Ma'am. All queue up bakmi's message."

Bella and her friends turned their heads in the direction in question, shocked but happy. With a smile, the four nodded in gratitude to the Boss Maam and the Boss Nak who were sitting in the car.

"If you want to add anything else you can, said Mother. Just tell me what Shanty's paying. That's what Mom said."

Hearing that, the fourth reeled in excitement. Kimmy even made a big heart pose with both hands on her head. Bella and Omella 'drugs' chanted thanks when the windshield opened and showed Boss and Salma, her right hand, smiling at their joy. Shortly afterwards Mr. Totok returned to the car with a large package of results in line. Madam Shanty's car passed.

Waw! Of course Madam Shanty's gift was a pleasant surprise. Tonight Bella and her friends not only eat cheerfully but also feel well. Stomach full. Pleased heart. Transacted people. Take time to go home.

"Well, we've had enough fun tonight. Now, on home. Directly home! Don't stop by if it doesn't matter" Bella said.

"What's wrong, Sist?"

"Prepare, especially Lu, A Kim. Tomorrow, we eat people!"

The chorus tubs all say, "OKEEE!"

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