Fake Friend

Handsome Youth

"Happy Birthday Nisa.," came the sound of someone congratulating me and I knew that voice. A voice I haven't heard in a long time. I turned around and saw the person who said it right in front of the door.

The middle-aged woman who was still very beautiful was wearing a hijab and her party dress was wearing very shiny accessories. Who else if not Mama Kak Gilang. My heart wonders, as far as I know Kak Gilang's mother is in London accompanying Mr. Yuda and Gilang.

I was curious about Brother Gilang, is he coming home or still staying there?. Instantly my eyes went around looking at every corner of the room where there was a young man sitting with the orphanage. The orphanage kids were so happy to enjoy the cake I brought from the store.

I was so confused asking for my money, if I knew I wanted to be brought to this place, I should not have been upset first. So ashamed I asked for the money. Though the cake was bought to celebrate my birthday party in this home.

Now the Aunt Goddess has returned. Did Gilang come home too?? She brought a very beautiful dress of her own design and if judged, the dress was very expensive. I don't know, it's a free dress or a pay-off. If I have to pay, the address of Atm money given by Kak Gilang I made to pay it. Because if you use my own money, you can spend the capital selling my cake for one year.

" Let's love we change your clothes first, the future daughter-in-law mama stinks, embarrassed to know the Princess, yes the princess," said Mother Marking me and smiling cheerfully to the daughter of the orphanage.

"Yes dong Kak, nnti couple Brother, Princess take you who.., if Big Brother still stinks," said the Princess who tagged me.

" Pair??? whose partner is Put?" I asked was confused.

" There deh..," said the Princess who blinked her eyes at the Aunt Goddess, like working together to plan something.

" Who is Ma..," I asked Aunt Gilang.

" Here let's spit, the show will be started," said Mama Kak Gilang invite me to the dressing room, the nursery bed room.

It took me 30 minutes to get dressed, it was beautiful like a queen coming down from the palace. MUA was great putting on my face. I just didn't recognize my own face. Is this my face or a fake face? in the mirror my face is like Barbie. The children of the orphanage can not wait for the event that will soon begin. Mom pushed me out and I had a little trouble wearing a dress that was too long. Up to the end of my dress and almost made me fall. Thankfully the image of the bongsor was still faithful beside me holding my shoulder. If not, then fall. If the angel, falls from heaven. If I were, the angel who fell in the room.

I walked so nervously that the sandals I used felt unfriendly. My leg almost sprained, because I did not carefully step when I entered the room. The feeling of nervousness is definitely there. Guests in the parlour are also wearing costumes, who do not know when they will replace them.

The room of the Panti hall has been changed WO to be like a palace that requires a lot of money. I forgot to ask you this, Who prepared all this. If later after the party is over, the WO party asks me to bankrupt me. Ah, ngirit's address again.

Ngirit and stingy that would be me later. How not to ngirit, the cake I brought earlier was also impossible to pay, WOnya was invited to decorate myself. Usually if invited to pay. Ah, what should I do?, there's no way that on this show I'm asking them directly and asking for a bon how much it all costs.

I asked Citra to take a picture of me right in front of the Decorations that have been as beautiful as possible. The beautiful face that Mua gave to my face was very hypnotic to the guests. Including Brother Andre, the sharp look in his eyes without blinking a second from my face. Until the orphanage kids who saw me couldn't wait to ask for selfies with me. I'm glad the orphanage kids had fun celebrating my birthday.

An MC and Band are specially booked to enliven the party atmosphere. Enter the moments of Candle blowing and Cake cutting. The MC with the Floor sang Happy Birthday To You to me, and the lights instantly went off. Only the floodlight and the candle are shining. The boisterous sound of applause and the song Happy Birthday continued to be chanted. Now it was time to blow out the candles.

I made preparations first. Closing my eyes, I began to read the bismillah and recite it in my prayer heart. May this prayer be answered. A prayer asking God to have my future husband in front of me today. What I ask for is impossible, but what is the harm I ask. If it is God's will, nothing is impossible.

Huuh!!!

Candles with the shape of the number 21 have been blown off the light.Serempak boisterous applause sounded. And when I cut the cake, I was asked to cut it and give it to the most loved ones. Of course the people I care about are Dad and Mom and my whole family. One more piece I specialise for Mama Kak Gilang. There's actually the most special song, but the stem of his nose hasn't been seen in two years.

The orphanage children enthusiastically give Congratulations to long queues just to shake hands with me. Some were nosy asking to take pictures, some were deliberately poking the tart cake and cutting the cake themselves in front of me. The neglect of the orphanage keeps me entertained. Very happy their hearts feel like children who have both parents.

The next event is eating. The dishes available are neatly served at the table just take it. Special meals are ordered from famous restaurants. I feel like a princess given a special party today. Very wasteful and a waste of money. This must be the idea of Mama Kak Gilang who already thinks of me like his own son.

Band players entertained the guests who continued to arrive at this place. Guests I don't know. I don't recognize them, not because I'm arrogant, not caring about others. But they are from among arisan mothers, his friend Mama Kak Gilang. Who has glamour and super branded makeup. It is seen that they are from among women who have money and have an adequate family. Mothers who are known to have a hobby of spending their husbands money. Why say so, because they hobby shopping and hobby show off wealth to others.

Each of them brought his daughter and showed off to Mama Kak Gilang. Do they indirectly want to betroth their child to Kak Gilang? I feel Jealous. Those who want to take them are not here.

A strong MC voice sounded

" Now this is the long-awaited event, an event that is very surprising and very captivating for women. Who we welcome, B...T...S.." -...."

"Wu...," The voice cried Image so strong, that it deafened my ears. I feel not excited. I'm not crazy about BTS. Only their faces were very good at sight. I saw my phone that started this morning there was not a single chat from Kak Gilang. "Where are you Brother...."

Evil, that's the right word for him today. On this special day he still forgot my birthday. Sankin I seriously saw the phone until I realized the BTS group had finished singing two songs. Don't ask the crowd. Uh, it's a lot. I don't feel like I'm the Birthday, I don't seem important to them until they don't care about me at all.

Suddenly the main light went off, and the audience sounded silent no one spoke. Back the floodlight that lit. But I haven't focused on the spotlights yet. I'm still seriously looking at my phone. The guests were already boisterous looking at who was seen in the spotlight.

Group BTS is back out changing costumes with a handsome young man whose height exceeds theirs. The guests were very excited to see the handsome young men. Brands like never seeing handsome young men. I don't care what matters is that there's already one handsome young man's name in my heart.

As if I was looking at Instagram, the sound of piano music continued to reverberate in the room and the tone of the piano reminded me of someone who was very special to me and his name was still written beautifully in my heart.

♪ You are so perfect, in my eyes you are so beautiful ♪♪

Spontaneous I saw his face.a dazzling handsome face. To my surprise, maybe the weak heart to faint, but not for me, I am still strong here and remain strong only for you.

♪♪You made yourself, will s'then adore you

Every step of the way, I'm thinking, you

Don't you leave me

Not able to face everything

Only with you I can

You are my blood

You are my heart

You are my life, complete me

Oh my dear you are so

Perfect, perfect ♪♪

The figure of a handsome young man who surprised me and made my mouth gaping could not say words. My body felt stiff like an electric shock, unable to move. When my tears come, it does not mean that I am sad. But these tears are tears of happiness that I have been so eager to shed for so long.

The figure in the spotlight walked towards me and stretched out his hand so I could come with him. I felt stupid and very fascinated to see his good looks. Is this a dream? if it's a dream, I want to sleep, and not wake up.

The MCs gave me a mic, and the guests cheered me to sing along.

"Singing..sing...sing...sing..." their cheers.

I was nervous, the young man smiled and held tightly to my hand like it was giving me spirit. A passion for confidence in front of people.

♪ ♪ You hold my hand, when I am weak and fall

You whisper the word, and erase all my regrets

Don't you leave me

Not able to face everything

Only with you I can

You are my blood

You are my heart

You are my life, complete me

Oh my dear you are so

Perfect, perfect

Don't you leave me

Not able to face everything

Only with you I can

You are my blood

You are my heart

You are my life, complete me

Oh my dear you are so

Perfect, perfect ♪ ♪

Claps when me and the young man next to me have finished singing a song.

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Come on, who is that handsome young man? wait for the continuation yes.., and do not forget the Vote. Let me get excited about writing it.