
Kinara pegged her face in the mirror, she was polishing her face with a thin powder, her lipstick as necessary.
Evening Kinara wore a dress that was less long than her knees.
A white dress with flowers on the right side of the dress, the pattern of flowers is brown.
Frankly, even though she did not dress up properly, Kinara still looked beautiful and also graceful.
Her hair is only tied with ordinary hair ties, but does not reduce its charm actually adds to its own appeal.
After she finished dressing up, Kinara picked up a sling bag, she put her cell phone in the bag, and a gift she had bought this afternoon with Sinta.
Then slowly Kinara out of his room and say goodbye to both parents, both parents also allow, as long as not to go home too late at night.
As soon as Kinara exited her house to move to the AL house, it turned out that Sinta had been waiting for her in front of the fence of her house.
That night, Sinta brought her Matick motorbike.
" Speed." Shouted Sinta.
Kinara just smiled, as she approached her friend.
" It's not exactly patience." Ketus Kinara was once near Sinta.
" Ntar we missed, it's not good if we arrive but the event has been started first." Sinta said firmly.
Because Kinara has been sitting properly on his motorcycle Sinta also drove his two-wheeled vehicle with a little speeding.
" Slowly napa sich, I don't want to die yet." Tegur Kinara's.
" Ehe." Sinta.
" If I slow down we can miss the moment to cut the cake, because it's almost 8." Obviously Sinta. While increasing his speed.
" Just relax Sin, even if we're late, believe that we won't miss the show." Kinara is relaxed
" Why?." Sinta asked confusedly.
" Since Kak AL won't cut the cake before I get there." Kinara said while laughing softly, as she was making up a story.
" Your pestilence is so high tonight." Chirps Sinta.
" Who are you until sister AL will be so waiting for you" said Sinta again.
" Oh Sin, there is no feeling so much you become a person, I'm just joking doank, so you don't speed too much." Sahut Kinara explained.
There was no response from Sinta, it seemed that she was just focusing on her streets.
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Meanwhile, at the AL residence.. Everyone can't wait for the cake cutting time.
The clock has been pointed at 20:08 minutes local time, not written on the 20:00 date the event began. Then why is it past 8 minutes the event has not started as well.
His time in Indonesia was often ngaret.
AL looks a bit agitated, briefly looks at his wrist to see the time, soon staring at the door, that's what he's been doing since.
" What are you waiting for, son?." The question surprised the AL who was focusing on staring at the door. Looks like he's right there's something else he's waiting for.
" Mother." she said in shock.
Mother smiled.
" What did Mother say?." AL began to ask, what his mother said was not at all attached to his brain.
" Why haven't you started the show, almost all of your friends have come, they've been waiting a long time, let's start the show." The Mother explained.
It's true there is, invited guests have been waiting since.
Al was silent with a slightly disappointed face. He confirmed what his mother said, It's not polite to make his friends wait too long.
But on the other hand, he wanted to start his show if the person he thought was special had come.
But he was also not sure whether that person would attend or not.
She should how? What's his gotta do.
Instantly, AL realized why he did not contact Kinara, to ask if she would come or not.
Yes, the real person who is waiting for AL is Kinara.
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Right in front of the AL house, Sinta stopped her motorbike and parked it properly.
They both managed to get off the two-wheeler. Kinara's phone is ringing.
Quickly Kinara saw her.
His eyes are perfectly rounded once he sees the name on the screen of the phone.
Because the one who called him was AL.
" Not focusing on her birthday, she called me." Kinara murmured in the heart.
A smile on his lips. Then without waiting for a long time he answered the call, while signaling Sinta to be quiet.
" Hello Asalamualaikum sis." that's how Kinara directly answered his phone.
" Greetings waalaikum, good night Ara." Sahut AL over there.
" Yes, sister, what's the phone this time, not tonight's sister's birthday, then why's sister calling?." Ask Kinara.
" Are you coming here?." AL answered with a question.
Kinara took a deep breath.
" Oh, I'm sorry I couldn't come." Kinara purposely said so to make AL surprised.
" Why Ra?." Ask AL disappointed.
" The parents won't let you." His kill. While holding back laughter.
Sinta just stared confusedly.
" Oh, that's okay." AL really felt disappointed.
" I'm sorry, brother, Asalamualaikum." Then without waiting for a response from the AL, Kinara immediately disconnected his phone call.
With a slightly lethargic step, AL approached his parents who had been standing near a large and appetizing birthday cake at the time.
" A started the show." Said his father AL.
AL just nodded.
With a very uninspired face he stepped up to go to the podium, in order to convey something as a greeting, or also his thanks to his friend who has been present.
But when he just stood on the podium his eyes saw what he had been waiting for.
Kinara and Sinta had entered the room smilingly greeting everyone.
Instantly, AL's face became very cheerful and happy.
So that night AL celebrated the birthday with great pangs, Both parents were very peaceful to see the smile that continues to expand on the face of their only child.