Kartika Family

My week.

after a pretty fun day at school, many students decide to go home, or where to spend some time having fun.

I also decided to return to the Kartika family mansion.As usual, my days were filled with various activities as a princess from Kartika.

often I get in touch with some important officials in our country to just ask for our help.Even often they offer convenience for me in carrying out the duties of the Kartika family.

" mister Alfred...??" ask him on my right side.

" yes, young lady..??" replied Mr. Alfred while he drew closer to me. I turned to him with a smile and asked for something.

" my message this afternoon has been mister infokan to hanamasa, right..??" I asked again, this time I started focusing on the dinner served on my desk.

" it's young lady..."

" tomorrow according to your instructions, exactly four o'clock in the afternoon hanamasa will be booked in total for your event young lady." replied Mr. Alfred confidently. I just nodded my head in understanding what master Alfred was saying.

" thank you very much, Mr. Alfred." I cried as I placed the fork and spoon on the ceramic plate in front of me.

" of course young lady..."

" it is my duty to help the Kartika family." he exclaimed with a friendly and full of smiles.

I smiled and started to stand up from my seat, quickly one of the other housekeepers helped shift the chair I was in.

" thank you." I said kindly.

" then I say goodbye to Mr. Alfred's room." I continued with a smile and began to walk out of our family's dining room.

" well young lady..."

the calm atmosphere of the dining room was so felt, the mansion of the Kartika family as usual felt lonely and full of mystery.the footsteps of every individual who passed through it will be heard clearly.

arriving in the room I also opened some files on my laptop, files so much that sometimes I need to contact some special staff from my grandmother in Germany there.

after finishing with the interests of my family, now I focus on telling my friends if tomorrow's event starts at four in the afternoon.with a quick notification entry into my device, I will immediately, on average they welcome the enthusiasm of tomorrow's event.

but many of them do not understand where the event tomorrow is held, yes, not all of our class children from among the class are, so to enjoy food that is valuable enough they will think twice.

after making sure if everyone understands and understands, I also have permission to rest first to them. quickly they also agreed to my request earlier.

tock..,tok....

" young lady...??" mister Alfred exclaimed from behind the door, I who was ready to pull the blanket was made a little irritated by the clack of Mr. Alfred.

hufftts...

and I want to rest...

😓

" yes, Mr. Alfred." I cried as I walked towards the door of the room. I immediately opened the door and met Mr. Alfred, he kindly gave the information in the form of the necessary documents earlier.

" this is what you asked young lady for." continued Mr. Alfred with a smile and gave me the documents I requested from Germany earlier.

" thank you very much, Mr. Alfred." I replied while receiving documents from him.

" i let you say goodbye first young lady." continued Mr. Alfred while helping me close the door, I locked the door of my room and walked towards the desk again..

duh..

😓

...* * *...

the morning dawned quickly on this day, I who usually have woken up from my sleep this time somehow my eyelids are difficult for me to open.

lah later...

five minutes again...

😴

that is reasonable in my opinion, because yesterday I decided to complete the report from Mr. Alfred. so that at half-four in the morning I finished completing all the tasks from him.

I pulled out my blanket made of the best material, the device alarm that usually woke me up, now he failed to fulfill his duty..

while eating the food that already exists, I also asked for some magazines at home and abroad.this time I want to relax in the flower garden and enjoy my Sunday before starting a busy activity.

at twelve noon I decided to go out for a while to enjoy the streets of Bogor while spending time before heading to Hanamasa at four in the afternoon.

📞 "where are you..??" ask me to Natasha from behind the phone.

📞 "at home only.."

📞 "why...??" ask Natasha back to me from behind the phone.

📞 "may I play to your house..??" answer me while preparing my favorite red tote bag

📞 " owh ayookk.." exclaimed Natasya relaxed.

📞 "okay..., wait another half hour.." I replied while looking at my screen.

📞 "yes.." connect Natasya. no matter how long the phone call from me turned off.

after I got permission from the owner of the house, I asked Mr. Alfred to prepare my father's Aston Martin Vantage S.

I also asked Mr. Alfred for permission to go to Natasha's house, he kindly allowed my request. At first he was a little forbidding and suggested to deliver by family car, but I rejected his advice.

after getting approval from Mr. Alfred, I also began to drive my father's car out of the Kartika family mansion.Today's streets are quite crowded because it is Sunday, indeed, I also drove the car casually towards Natasya's house which was not too far from our school.

upon entering the residential complex where Natasha lived, many eyes looked in amazement at the metallic silver-colored car I was driving.

let me take Lambo or McLaren..

must be more excited..

😁

📞 "your house where Nat..."

📞 "i'm close...!!" I cried from behind the phone. Actually I slightly forgot the location of Natasya's house, so I tried to call her and ask her to leave the house.

📞 " yee...!!"

📞 "well, I'm out of the house...!" natasya answered while closing my call.no matter how much when I saw her waving from the front of her house, I immediately headed towards her waving hands.

the car immediately stops in front of Natasya's house, it turns out there is a motorbike from Nadia's brother's girlfriend, the playboy Rian, and makes Natasya uncomfortable.

" put it in your car Marischka." exclaimed Natasya, scratching her head.

" okay." answered me while trying to find a direction to enter my car so as not to hit something in Natasya's house.

Natasya looks quite difficult when going to move Rian's motorbike in front of the gate of his house.

" sister Rian..!!"

" your bike moved..!!" yelled Natasha from outside the fence. After successfully moving Rian's motor, my car immediately entered the garage of Natasya's house. Immediately I make sure all the panels are dead and safe for me to leave.

" can you...??" ask Natasha behind my car door.

" bisalahh.." I casually cried.

" let's go if that's the case." continued Natasya while opening my car door, before I went out I also brought a red tote bag.

" ayookk.." answered me while closing the car door and tidying up my shirt to make it look neat later.

" sa.alaikum...!!" I shouted slowly and embarrassed.

" ...!!" welcome mother Natasya friendly.he was waiting for my arrival from earlier, sister Natasya also welcomed me with a friendly.

don't forget I kissed the back of Natasya's mother's hand.

" let's go in for Marischka.."

# Author's.

_ to be continued