I'm Not (Again) Your Doll

A Different Holiday

After being busy preparing everything finally without feeling a week has passed.and here they are now.an airport with a private jet owned by the Prasetia family is ready to take them to their family for their annual vacation. it feels like everyone is very enthusiastic. moreover, this is the first experience for some family members visiting the country of Spain.it seems that the master and mistress Prasetia have arrived at the airport followed by Eka and Rina. a few minutes after Tiara. alone and orange appeared after him. "fine. because everything is here, we should immediately leave. let's all move now." the omnipresent Lord Putra led the line in the spirit of 45. After passing through several countries to transit finally the Prasetia family group arrived in Spain. in the airport they were welcomed by the men's business partners to deliver them directly to his mansion. Yap. tuan putra does have an old acquaintance in Spain who is also a native Indonesian but has become a WNA and long domiciled there.he is the lord of Barra Prakasa. the middle-aged man only lives alone with his only grandchild Sebastian Prakasa. his wife has long died. lapse of 11 years he also had to lose his only child and favorite son-in-law. sebastian's parents died due to a tragedy of a plane crash that exploded in the air.at that time Sebastian was 10 years old.since the plane that killed his parents was little Sebastian lived in the dimansion of his grandfather to date. Sebastian himself is currently in Indonesia to attend the engagement of his best friend. Mr. Barra is very happy to welcome the presence of Prasetia's family. the mansion that is usually lengthened and quiet is now becoming more crowded especially because of the small commotion that is always between it and orange. This time their quarrel was caused by Sahaja who wanted to visit the tourist destination which is very famous in the city tomorrow, denied orange by inviting all groups to shop first. they continued to argue and debate it up at the dinner table.

" what about the menu? do you guys like it? I hope this dinner menu can still be well received in the tongue of all of you. Sorry, can not serve a typical Indonesian menu because my kitchen staff can only make regional cuisine here." mr. Prakasa began his greeting while entertaining his guests at the dining table is very spacious, classy and very elegant.the menu served was indeed the best choice and very liked in the country.

"all the menu here is delicious sir. I can still take it very well in my tongue.maybe when I return to the homeland, I will miss this food again." just said with a polite speech and very sweet.all that he did for the good name of his father, especially his grandfather in front of his best friend, but if he can be honest, he can be honest, this dish tastes very strange and does not fit his tongue very well.

mr. Prakasa was very satisfied with Sahaja's answer and silently watched the cute and beautiful girl's movements. the longer he feels attracted to the girl who is now sitting eating very polite and classy in his view. although in terms of appearance is still far less than the girl next to him but it is his simplicity that increasingly makes him interested in Sahaja. in his heart he hoped that his plan that came suddenly would get the green light from his friend Mr. Son. but the admiration will not be long-lived because now there is another pair of eyes that are like laser light scanning the movement of Mr. Barra's eyes. the stare of stealing his gaze seemed to be read very clearly by the friend of Gesrek who had been sitting next to Sahaja. Orange also started the action to show Sahaja's pent-up talent, namely ngomel ngedumel prolonged; special in front of Mr. Barra.

orange who began to nudge alone did not get the response he wanted.only just turned his head for a moment while slightly moving his chin toward orange as if asking "what's the_an" ? with a tinge of course.

" okay. now show time... "

take two. standby - get ready - and. his inner action again.

and the original apparition begins.😂😀🤪😝🙏

''bak mbak mbak cute, Mbak mbak mbak mbak mbak mceh mbak mbak mbak mbu keceh. salam know yaa semuah. I am a new writer. still fress from the oven. This is my first work. there are still many shortcomings here.the writing is still belepotan. arap understand ya Mak. if you like before continuing the next chapter please vote, penceket, or push like or type comments in a useful place to be the moodbooster of this kangangan author._____________________________________________________________________________________________