Is God's Choice?
9. Its presence
Night greet the moon that shines in the beautiful decoration of the lights on the road, then the vehicle is already idle.
Like a pair of eyes still not closed, I don't know what he was thinking in front of the window, which inhaled the night wind swept his hair that he deliberately let go forward.
"I'm happy to see your face that now looks cheerful, unlike the days before I met your face. Your smile began to be etched, your beautiful eyes began to sparkle.
"I'm so happy with your current situation Kia!", although everything has not returned as I first knew you, a face that always looks happy, cheerful, and always etched with laughter with your friend. Bathin Prama whose smile began to expand at the two corners of her lips as Kia's face danced in her mind.
You're another of the women I know, who always look ridiculous about how you dress and how you behave a little tomboyish".
The flash back
" Sir... mba...!!
"Hallo is there anyone, boutique this gedenya time no one employee is also nongol?. Umpat Pram who is looking for the existence of the boutique employee.
"There is, sir!... What's up?" one of them answered.
With a look for the origin of the sound, Prama scouted every room and row of clothes that have been arranged neatly, but he did not find the existence of the owner of the voice.
Where is it?, why do I not see?, asked Prama confused.
"I have sisini sir?, not far from the father standing, try to look at the right side of the father and look up. Kia's orders.
" O Allah, I can't see the mbanya!, the wong is on top, Prama said as she patted her eel in surprise.
"Hehe. sorry sir, abis responsible if I go down again because there is only one item that I have to put on top. Kia smiled as she tidied up her clothes that were slightly exposed to dust. However, when one more step his feet went down the stairs.
Aaaawass...! prama shouted in shock at seeing Kia who was about to fall. And spontaneously his hand grabbed Kia's body that would fall to the floor.
"Aisssha... Thank you sir for the help", said Kia who smiled clumsily and her face met with red.
"Other times if you want to climb up and ask for help male workers dong!, do not pantes perpuan climbing stairs that high!". Prama said while releasing her hand from Kia's body.
Here there is no male worker sir?, besides I am used to climbing again help my father actually tile. Said Kia while folding the stairs she had just used.
Don't call me father?, I'm an old ballerina, I'm only 17. Canda Prama's lying."
"Where is the age of 17 years old his face is this old, if the number behind maybe I believe. hehe, Kia's smile that spreads her teeth.
"Well,.. okay I call you brother, how?"
Where could it be, gray hair I just do not exist. My sister doesn't mind.
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Please the mbanya find me pants that are good quality size 29 and dress for my aunt about age 50 years.
Do not call me mba, I am not a herbalist!, call me Nakia aja, replied Kia annoyed.
"You are already rich kitchen rats, look at your face in the glass!. Prama's smile is keen to see Kia's face is a little dirty because of the dust.
Sure enough when Kia saw his face in the mirror of his face it was like a child who could just learn to eat because it was a mess.
"Clean your face with this!, let's not expect the kitchen rat if anyone sees you again, by giving his handkerchief to Kia, Prama smiled meaningfully.
Thank you, reach Kia who is now cleaning her face with a light green handkerchief owned by Prama.
" So amused myself if you want to first meet Kia!".
Unfortunately, although they often meet you in boutiques, Prama and Kia do not have their mobile numbers.
Although Prama once intended to ask for it. But all that he paled because he felt bad for Kia who might feel uncomfortable.
Prama occasionally sees Kia's frequently uploaded social posts, so she knows a little about Kia.
Like tonight there was one notification going into her flat object Prama, who told her that Kia had just made a post on her facebook page.
"Never wish more on His Being, but hope on the Owner of the Heart". Because it won't make you feel disappointed and hurt".
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Dalem terribly postmu Kia
What the hell is going on with you?. Is Kia heartbroken, right?? Just a month ago he posted a ring on his finger. Why is he now even potting words like a heartbroken person? Is it okay for Kia not to marry the man?, asked Prama with a bathin war in her heart.
" Oh my God,... Why I'm into gini same man's business." Let him be or not marry the same man, not my business, anyway I'm not a nobody Kia right?"
"Drama... Prama, why are you smiling yourself so rich?. Said someone who had seen the behavior of his son earlier."
"Ehh... papah, haven't you slept yet?
"Before papah just want to enter the room, but look at the door of your room a little bit open and your room lights are still on so papah samperin dah."
"Why do you smile yourself rich so?, not rich usually you smile the same hp you?.
"Gak pah, Prama was reading another funny comic!, so make Prama want to laugh dech. Prama said a lie.
"Ohh that!.. kirain papah what is it?. Yes, papah wants to rest first. Do not forget tomorrow there is meerting in office X, prepare yourself and do not forget to take care of your sleep health do not late at night, said Malik who now leaves his son.
" Yes pah, good rest."
Slowly Prama grabbed the flat object back. Start scrolling Kia's facebook page, too, and staring at a photo of Kia who was smiling sweetly with a maroon color veil patterned with small flowers with a subordinate colored gamis matching a little pink on the bottom. The photo he uploaded three months ago when eid al-Fitr.
"God, how beautiful you are, without your burden of expression, the smile that I have always longed for these two weeks."
"Oh Allah, why is this feeling blurred again?, hemm.. maybe this is just an expression of my admiration as Kia. his murmurs dismissed the unusual feeling in his heart.
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