
Prisha took out the groceries from the tote bag that Andrian gave. He was looking for a product that could be used to remove makeup on his face. Not forgetting that he noticed his face first in front of the mirror. From that reflection he was like seeing another Prisha. Prisha is so beautiful with natural makeup on her face.
"If you notice Prisha is more beautiful if you use make up gini deh. Eyes look sharper. The cheeks look more blustery. And the lips look redder. Delete it?" Prisha spoke to herself in front of the mirror. Ask something that will never get an answer from his reflection.
"Photo once. Make a memory" Prisha decided to take the phone she still keeps in her bag. Then point the camera at his face and pose.
"Why isn't the result as good as it was? This must be because of his less sophisticated HP." Prisha decided to remove her makeup with a face wash only. Because to use toner must be applied in cotton first. Prisha doesn't have that yet. He stood up to go to the bathroom but there was a notification from his cellphone. He immediately grabbed it and found a message from Elina
[It's just beautiful if morotin om-om results]
Sontak Prisa also wondered what Elina's message meant. But the next second there was an incoming message in the form of a photo of him who was shopping with Andrian. Andrian's face is not visible in the photo. But Prisha believes it is a photo of them this afternoon who was shopping at a minimarket. He still clearly remembers the clothes that Andrian was wearing exactly the one in the photo.
Looking at the photos taken, it seems like the photo was deliberately taken to show his face only with the back of the man in front of him. Now he can conclude that what Elina meant by om-om was Andrian. But the question remains who took the photo. There was only him and Andrian there.
"Did Brother Rama take this picture?" Ask Prisha in my heart. Because he had met Rama at the door minimarket.
"But when I entered Rama's brother, I was back. Cook Mr. Andrian himself who took photos. I guess not. Tau ah's. Mending a bath" Prisha decided to continue her steps to the bathroom. Clean yourself up and rest. Not to forget that he had dinner with his family and studied beside his mother who was still sewing.
"You were wearing make up all that there is an event what tho nduk? " Tanya Ratna started the conversation
"Ooo that. Prisha was told to learn to be a model in her boutique mama Ammy buk. By make up_in. Tell Gonta to change into a movie star. Anyway shooting like these artists" answered Prisha enthusiastically. He was always open with his mother. Tells the events he experienced without anyone covered up. Except for the bullying problem his friend did.
"What does the photo want to be made of? On display in that shop? " Tanya Ratna
Time keeps passing. Prisha was still chatting with her parents in her mother's office while helping iron out her ready-made clothes. Same with his father. He also helped to manually attach clothes buttons. All of their work is done together without charging one person only.
"Night night nduk. Sana sleeps" Ratna told her child to sleep when the clock showed at 9 p.m.
"Yes buk. Prisha go to the room first. Mother also had to rest" Prisha stepped away towards her room while carrying her textbook which she had covered. As soon as he got to the room he checked his phone back. He again finds a threatening message from Elina
[Remember yes. Tomorrow you have to wait for me as usual. If not the photos of elo I will spread throughout the school] threatened Elina who was not responded by Prisha. He prefers to lay down his tired self. He tried to close his eyes but it was hard to fall asleep. Until finally he tried the sharpshoot that became his mainstay. Imagine something beautiful. He thought how wonderful it would be if he could be loved and married to Andrian. Although their age is far away, but for Prisha nothing is impossible if God has predestined. Older age is more mature.
I don't know how many minutes it turns out Prisha has fallen asleep. His regular breath was unpretentious to the night animal that sounded like a lullaby. There are no fairy tale books, but Prisha managed to create a beautiful story about her future. About a life full of love. Without scorn, without swearing without bad things as he feels now.
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Morning's approaching. The sound of a rooster wakes Prisha up from her dream. He has to wake up. Fight the drowsiness that still attacks. Throw away blankets that always give warmth. The coldness that enveloped his body he threw away with physical activity that requires energy. Make his eyes wide open. He started to make a fire in the furnace with firewood that his father always brought home from the field. The burning flame removed the coldness in his body. After all her morning routine was completed, Prisha immediately went to school to realize her ideals.
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The school had been bustling with the hustle and bustle of students when Prisha came. He tried to behave normally even though his heart was shrouded in anxiety. Do not forget the friendly smile he always publish to anyone who crosses paths with him.
"New clock coming? Be present. Very lelet anyway" Elina who was standing with her arms in her chest immediately walked over to Prisha. It seems he was deliberately waiting for Prisha's arrival near the school gate with Fita and Mega.
One by one they begin throwing bags at Prisha, indicating that Prisha must bring their bags to class. Without a fight Prishapun brought to the 3 bags with great difficulty. He walked behind Elina and the gang who walked haughtily while occasionally they laughed.