Half Cinderella

Fiesta

Aoran took Ardella to a boutique. Dibutik looks some clothes that have been on display, Ardella saw and touched the clothes that are facing her. The fabric is smooth, the dress is along with her favorite color is pink.

With orders from Aoran he told the boutique employees to look for clothes suitable for Ardella. He who was still upset did not talk to Ardella, he went and waited for the sofa available in the boutique.

Tried some clothes, then with a flat face showed Aoran. Aoran with just one word that she doesn't like her style. "I don't like it, try something else. " Comes in a low tone.

Various dresses have been tried by Ardella, but still does not fit with Ardella. Whether the wrong clothes in Aoran's eyes, or his ugly self in Aoran's eyes. At least that's Ardella's mind.

Frowning his forehead, he stomped his feet, back into the changing room. The last shirt that Ardella wants to try, if there is still rejection with Aoran she plans not to accompany Aoran to the party.

Ardella's out, wearing a dress. Sea blue dress, splattered with morning clouds, slightly open at the neck, the curves of the Ardella tubule are visible. Ardella looks elegant wearing her clothes, coupled with her white skin is slightly visible on the back.

"How's?. You like it." Tanya Ardella looked towards Aoran.

"Not too bad. " Said with a mediocre face.

Sanggu Ardella was eager to throw her shoes at Aoran's face. "Are we leaving immediately." Ask to confirm the next step.

"I don't want to take an ugly girl with me." His saute.

The ugly girl Aoran meant was Ardella who looked still dull. How could he take a shower, he had to work on such a huge pile of documents.

"If I'm ugly, kenpa chose me to accompany you to the party." Ardella looked upset, her heart was offended.

Aoran gave a faint smile at Ardella's annoyance. Back again to Ardella who prepares for the appearance. Ardella's face was fresher after taking a shower in the office.

Some makeup is waiting for Ardella. Waiting for Ardella berias, Aoran was on the roof of the company building, he enjoyed the height. Aoran loved heights, being high, he always thought he could reach the sky.

Back to Ardella who has finished, just mengaikan dress. "It's not my dress." Ask on makeup.

"Miss, Mr. Aoran told us to put this dress on." Explanation of makeup.

"If indeed she had chosen her dress for what we had been trying on clothes for so long, did she think she was not tired of going back and forth trying so many dresses." Her words vented her frustration at cosmetology.

Aoran returned from the roof to his room. Judging from the length of time running, Ardella must have finished dressing up.

Ardella stands wearing Aoran's choice of dress, a heart-red dress, long past Ardella's knees, a shouldered hairstyle giving Ardella the impression of looking mature, and a full-on look, coupled with her lips coated by a red-colored lipstick followed the color of her dress.

Aoran was a little interested in seeing Ardella's appearance. Observing Ardella's appearance she gave a satisfied smile, her smile did not even last a second, her countenance changed when she saw the necklace hanging from Ardella's neck, the necklace bearing Robin's name.

What's wrong, his face changed again. Ardella.

Aoran walked up to Ardella, taking a closer look. "Don't make a mistake at the party." His cold speech warned firmly.

Deg.

Aoran's words as if he was a sharp knife, thinking about what had not happened had made Ardella look nervous, afraid there would be problems.

The car starts driving with Aoran and Ardella.

This time Aoran did not drive, his personal driver for today went with him.

In the car sitting next to each other, Ardella and Aoran did not speak. They both turned their eyes to the outside, through the black glass they both saw the road.

The necklace bearing Robin's name really made Aoran annoyed, he could not stand it anymore. "Ah, what are you doing. " Ardella cried when she saw Aoran's hand pull her necklace forcibly.

"I don't like cheap stuff." His saute. His hand opened the window and then threw Ardella's necklace.

"My neck."Shouting Ardella loudly. "Peace up." He stopped the driver in front of him.

The driver hesitated, he slowed down the speed of the car as if waiting for a direct order from Aoran.

Jumping words do not look playful in the eyes of Ardella. "Stop." Just with the call of Aoran the car stopped.

Ardella came out, walked back quickly, fortunately the distance was not too far from the area Aoran threw the necklace. Ardella was busy bowing her head, looking carefully for where Aoran threw her necklace.

"Dam." Aoran got down and slammed the door of his car. Moving closer to Ardella who looks paced. "We're almost late, I'll buy you a better necklace." Pulling Ardella's arm.

"I won't leave before my necklace meets." Ardella's sauteed off Aoran's hand.

How could Ardella let her necklace go, the necklace that signified that she now belonged to Robin, she almost cried looking for her necklace. His eyes began to glaze over, there was a sense of frustration expressed by Ardella.

Aoran was speechless with Ardella's words, nor did she want to add to the debate on Ardella. With a heavy heart and honestly reluctant he was looking for Ardella's necklace.

Aoran tried to remember about the extent to which she threw her necklace, she calculated the speed of her hand, and the speed of the car while throwing the necklace.

Trings. Accidentally being stepped on by Aoran.

He felt his footing, Aoran slowly raised his legs, seeing that the necklace had been under his feet.

Notya immediately took the necklace, Aoran even stepped on many times the necklace, until he was satisfied then taken. "I found it. " His words show in his hands.

Ardella took it straight out of Aoran's hands, "Fyu, good luck." Relieved to get her necklace back.

"I don't want you to wear that necklace." He saw Ardella.

"What's wrong." Ketus answer.

"Do you not think, you are my partner at the party, you want to show people that you already have a lover, and I Aoran Fritsh bring someone else's woman." He glared at Ardella.

"All right."

Aoran and Ardella returned to the car and hurried off.

***

The building where the party took place.

As a couple Aoran and Ardella enter. Ardella held Aoran's hand and walked over showing a sense of elegance.

As many people from the upper class said attending the party. Even the arrival of Aoran became the center of attention.

They unperturbedly showed a submissive face to Aoran. Many came to welcome him, those who tried to be sweet to Aoran for personal gain.

Ardella who stood forgotten, offers of drinks from various business partners came to Aoran. Not that Ardella was impaled but Aoran did not want Ardella to join and drink together, drinks are usually alcoholic, he was afraid that Ardella would not be resistant to alcohol, especially if he got drunk.

Confused about what to do, Ardella looked around. Everyone seemed to be busy talking, only he was alone. But when she sees the party dish, Ardella starts to get hungry. With a faint smile, Ardella planned to pamper her stomach with food.

Moving towards the dish table, Ardella's legs sprained due to her high heels.

Prankk's. The sound of broken glass falling.

Ardella was also about to fall, fortunately she was still able to keep her balance, but the problem was now in the person she hit. "Sorry." Ardella said to the young girl. With an unhappy look anger was shown at Ardella. The expensive dresses worn are stained by the color of the wine. The young girl began to raise her eyebrows, her face furious that she wanted to avenge Ardella.

"Aawh. " Said Ardella a little loudly in surprise.

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