Loving an Ex

Go with Papa

Syakila styled her hair in front of the mirror, she was confused whether her hair should be left strung or tied.

Finally he decided to let his hair down, giving a little powder polish and lip moisturizing, making his cute face more beautiful.

He was also confused as to what clothes to wear, today he will go with his Papa, he said, and he chose clothes like a young boy, cotton trousers and a long-sleeved shirt that made him look like someone who was going to apply for a job,

"What the hell, this is so weird"

He looked at his reflection in the mirror,

"Not suitable"

He unpacked the contents of his closet and saw a dress that seemed suitable for wearing, pink dress.

He looked back at his reflection in the mirror.

"What is this, what am I going to be a fasion show as a barbie"

He dizzy himself what clothes he will wear at the event they will attend.

Finally, he chose a white shirt and blue jens.

"Yes, just wear this, look good"

Papa was waiting in the car.

"Syakila, hurry"

"Yes, Pa"

Syakila ran while wearing a brown braid bag, the bag looked cute and pretty when the Girl wore it.

"You're not wrong, what costume are you wearing, you think we're going to the Mall?"

"Udahlah Pa, the important Syakila comfortable"

"Yes, it's up to you, Papa does not understand the fasion of today's children, if your mother used to always wear festive clothes if invited to a party"

"Ih...Mama tacky"

"Who says tacky, your mama's pretty like Miss World"

"Papa exaggerated, Syakila tau mama facion, everything tacky, what else the color of her shirt, all the bright colors, make the eyes that see her in pain"

They walked down the road that afternoon, the road was quite smooth, unlike usual traffic jams.

Syakila turned on the music, while humming slowly, Papa Pokus drove while occasionally glancing at his daughter who was engrossed in humming.

Finally they arrived at the car park.

Then they began to enter the event venue, it turned out that there were many invited guests present, the event looked simple, but quite lively.

Yes, after all, this is just an ordinary Graduation event.

Papa shook hands to the owner of the event, looking like they were hugging each other.

"Thank you for taking the time to attend our simple event"

"You are, don't be like that, I think I'm important"

"This is my son, right?"

"Oh, yes Shakila salim his Om hand"

Syakila crucified the hand of her Papa friend.

"It's big of you, yeah. Time passes quickly, my God"

"Huh.ha.ha...Yeah, yeah, so miss the youth first"

"Mbak Riska isn't coming?"

"Eh.iya, he's got business"

"Mbak Riska is still angry with me?"

"Hust.Don't talk about it here, it can be a long story later"

"How's Dona doing?"

"She's fine, you better not talk about Dona, you know the nature of your wife"

Suddenly someone memorized them, the son of his friend Papa.

"This is Yudha my son, this is the one who just graduated S2"

"That's great of you, son"

Papa patted the young man's shoulder.

"i.ni" i"

Papa did not continue his speech when he saw his kesmping, it turns out Syakila had run away leaving him who was talking to his old friend.

"Ha.ha.my son has disappeared, maybe he's looking for food"

"I.iya Om not pa pa"

The young man replied politely.

Papa returned to talk with his old friend, while Yudha greeted the other guests.

Syakila carried a lot of food in her hands, to the point that she carried it, without realizing it, she had hit someone who made the clothes all wet.

"Eh...I'm sorry"

Syakila did not dare to look at that person directly.

"Syakila, you're Syakila, right?"

Syakila who heard his name called suddenly felt shocked, He raised his face and found someone who was not foreign to him.

"Sir Yudha"

Syakila reflexively cleaned Yudha's clothes with both hands.

"I'm sorry sir, I didn't mean it"

"It's okay, I just change clothes"

"This is Father's show?"

Syakila felt more guilty.

"Yes"

"Once again I'm sorry sir"

"Yes, you sit down, enjoy the meal, I change my clothes first"

Shakila grumbled to condemn his stupidity, he could pour water on his Master's clothes,

"I'm a bad student"

He had no taste for food, then his stomach was sound and he had unconsciously finished all the food in front of him.

Mr. Yudha approached the table of Syakila, this time with the clothes neat, the young man looked sweet and charismatic.

"Who are you here with?"

"I'm the same Papa Sir"

"Oh"

"Great father, yes already S2 still want to teach High School children"

"Hmm.no ah, you just want to share the experience, I'm sorry, we have fun just consider this your show"

"Eh...I.iya Sir"

Syakila was bored to death among people she did not know at all, wanting to feel like she came home and left her Papa.

"Had you didn't want to come, Papa anyway, if you've met his friend forget everything, I'm just a goat congek here"

Syakila at a glance saw Mr. Yudha who was busy receiving congratulations from some guests.

He was reminded of Rifki, if he were here.

Suddenly someone was already sitting in front of him, that person was Rifki

"Why does this shadow look real"

"Hey"

the voice broke his daydream

"He's here too?"

Syakila.

"Well.are you here?"

"Not that you wish I was here, now that I am here you are confused"

"Could you be here?"

"Yes, because you miss me"

"Truly crazy, I'm out of my mind"

Syakila.

"ha.ha.ha".ha"

Rifki laughed amusedly at Syakila who was confused.

"Don't be confused ah, you make me gemus, I'm with Mama"

"Was your mom invited too?"

"Yes dong, this is a show from his sister"

"What the hell do you mean"

Syakila is getting confused.

"Gini loh, Mama Pak Yudha is his cousin's sister Mama"

"So you and Mr. Yudha still have a brother dong relationship"

"Yes, but we're not so familiar just know each other"

"oh, that"

"Are you pretty today?"

Hearing the words of Rifki Syakila to be wrong, he tidied his hair when his hair was not messy at all.

Rifki smiled at Syakila who was wrong.

"It's nice, pretty too"

"You don't have to muddle me, you liar"

Syakila looked annoyed while covering up her embarrassment.

"Thank you yes"

"For what?"

"For the one in school"

Suddenly Syakila's face flushed

Syakila imagined the incident when He was cleaning Rifki's forehead, He was carried away and accidentally hugged him.

"You make me feel comfortable"

"I don't purposely hug you someone pushes me when they run, you don't Gr just yet"

Though Syakila also felt happy when hugging with Rifki.