
The large door of the mansion in gold color was wide open, it seemed beautiful who walked to the terrace of the mansion.The bodyguards were running around to bring his mistress.
"please let the lady's permission, is there anything the lady needs?" ask one of the bodyguards lined up next to the nettle while looking down respectfully.
"prepare the car" retorted haughty nettle
all the bodyguards looked at each other, as if unsure of what he had heard.Seeing it was jaded, blowing his breath heavily. "are you deaf?" connect jelita.
the bodyguards looked at her mistress' gaze.
"well madam" said the bodyguard who had lowered his head and immediately ran to prepare the car, while the others remained waiting near the net.
the car arrived in front of the terrace of the mansion, the upright step with a chin slightly upwards really showed how powerful his beauty, with his arrogance made the people around him feel very very very small not comparable, it's really elegant.
jelita reached out to the driver who was opening the back door for the mistress, and at once the driver was confused to see his master.
"quick!" snapped jelita.
the driver was shocked and immediately realized from his confusion, 'really, there is no difference between the master and mistress' in the driver's heart.
"mrs' key?" the driver asked nervously
"yes" answered briefly
"but____" has not had time to talk driver has been cut by jelita.
"i'm not negotiating stupidly" said jelita.
hearing that the driver immediately gave the car keys to the beauty.
"i'm sorry madam" said the driver with his head bowed respectfully, and closed the back door again, switching to open the front door, after the driver entered the car closed the door slowly.
"be careful in the way of the mistress" she continued.
after the departure of the bodyguards all breathed a sigh of relief but like there was still something stuck, 'let' in the hearts of the bodyguards..
in a beautiful car considering the nature that he had shown to the people around, it was beautiful like there was no difference with the ravied gaozhan of his crazy husband. jelita always pointed to his cold and rigid nature, it was solely to make the people around him so as not to follow his humble as he did davied. despite her status as a wife but the truth is she is still a slave to the guarantee of debt, considering it really makes her sick.
after 30 minutes of wandering with mind, the end of his nettle to also at the restaurant where the High School reunion agreement.
jelita walked into the restaurant, all eyes were on her but the beauty did not shine right.
"excuse me, did you book?" ask the friendly waiter.
"private room 05" said jelita
"in the name of Miss?" ask the waiter again.
"yes" replied the potluck.
"let's come with me lady" the waiter replied with a smile. After "please enter miss" the waiter continued, opening the door.
once the beautiful enter his friends immediately stormed the fish tub that will be fed.
"jelitaaaa. "their cheers are happy. "let's come sit here" said tara who held her hand and brought her to the chair.
"aduuhhh... why the hell are you guys" said jelita risih, who was like the artist only his welcome. but at this moment it was normal to start feeling like the beauty of the past again, which was like an artist, warm humble is not easy to emotion and importantly not strong pretentious.
"we miss you" replied the spoiled tara while hugging the warm nettle.
"i miss you too" jelita returned the embrace of her friends. "oh yeah, where's the princess?" asked the newly realized beauty from earlier he did not see the princess.
"1 month ago I was on vacation at my grandmother's house in Surabaya, at that time my family and I were eating at a restaurant, I accidentally saw a person who really resembled a princess" tara story, everyone in the room heard solemnly. "but by the time I called her name she instead ran away, I don't know why but I'm sure it's him" continued tara kekeh.
"if that's what he is why did he have to run away?" delina.
"we have not to think about the strange thing that matters we are now happyyy. "said ririn standing while taking a glass. "chirs..."
"chirs.". "all compact toast, all appear to cheer happy.
in contrast to his beauty, he came to mind with what his friends said. 'Is the princess in trouble? is the princess in trouble now? but it's impossible, the beauty was born from a wealthy family, the company of her parents who are also quite large, there is no way the daughter is being in custody' that's all that is in the mind of the princess.
already at 19.00 wib, the reunion event has ended, now it is very confused in the car, between wanting to see the condition of the princess or go home. if he does not go home now surely ravied the mad king it will rampage like a hungry lion.on the one hand he is eager to see the condition of the princess. 'how this is' said jelita in his heart.
at the end of his decision to meet the princess, he did not care if he had to be angry davied, but he was also often angry without any mistakes.
at the princess' house, everything looked different.
"who are you looking for, miss?" ask security to come to the beautiful car.
"i'm a friend of the house owner, can I come in?"
seeing the beautiful and elegant appearance of making security immediately open the iron fence, he thought that the nettle was indeed his employer's friend.
until the front of the house just parked his car, and out.
ting toonggg.
come out the figure of the middle-aged lung.
"who's miss?" ask her
"is there a princess buk?" ask her back
"daughter who's miss? here there's no such thing as a princess" replied the middle-aged maid.
jelita scrunched her eyebrows in disbelief
"this is the home of master atonso balwie?" ask once again.
the maid was confused, 'what might this lady be a conman in disguise, but in view of her appearance was like a rich man's inner maid.
jelita saw the maid was judging her from the bottom up over and over again.
"can I meet the owner of this house?" the pinta jelita is getting cold.
the middle-aged maid was excited to see the beautiful gaze.
"of course, miss, what's your name?" ask the maid nervously.
"let's just say I'm the wife of mr. davied gaozhan, the owner of the company gaozhan company" reply arrogantly using the name of her husband. 'not that it's such a reality' inwardly beautiful.
"well miss, wait a minute here" said the maid directly entered to see her employer.
2 Minutes of waiting outside, just came out the owner of the house.
"lady jelita" said the woman about 35 years ngos-ngos an like running out.
jelita just smiled.
"sorry my maid behavior, madam, let's go into our hut" he continued by leading the beauty to the living room sofa.