My beloved Prince Gokil
About prada kusuma
I who stopped at a 5-star restaurant was suddenly startled by a woman who said her name was "Tania, "until I turned away from my daydreams looking at the voice.
Such a melodious and beautiful voice, her beautiful face and her sweet smile seemed to shift my world.
"Tania... My name is tania, why bengong mas anyway???" he said by extending his yellow-skinned hand.
I was still stunned as if I could not believe the girl I was looking for was standing in front of me.
"Prada. prada kusuma" I replied with a helping hand.
"This time we meet again for the third time, and in the third city," with a sweet smile he said.
"Yes, I didn't think yes" I said with a smile.
"Oh... Why here mas??" the question is a bit clumsy.
"Yes. eat lha cooking fishing," I replied.
"That's not what I mean, in Surabaya what??" asking whereabouts.
"Hmm .. again there's work, if you??" I answered while asking.
"Having met a client, continue to accidentally see there is a handsome guy.... Hehe," he said with a laugh. "Where is this??" ask again.
"I live in a hotel, what's the matter???"
my many.
"Owh I guess, there's an early relative" he said, nodding his head.
"You're real here??" kepo many.
"Yes.. I am a native of surabaya.. masnya original jogja huh??" guess it.
"Not jogja but solo rather," I said.
It didn't feel like almost 2 hours we were chatting, until the phone call startled me.
"What are you looking for my woman what are you looking for my idol your place here my woman." That's the ringtone I like about my girl band noah.
"tyo's calling."
"Hallo where's mas gusti??" ask tyo.
"Direstauran xx." I replied.
"Ok. glide," he replied.
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10 Minutes later Tyo came.
"Lha wadon boy, madden niku prince?? (lha chick, who's the prince??)" ask tyo
"men yo," I replied.
"What's demen mas??" ledek.
"What the hell," I blushed shyly, "there is
what's here??" my many.
"Nganu mas just want to give this," offered a plane ticket, "don't forget 7 pm mas" told the departure of the plane.
"Ok..thank you." I said.
Tyo also went to the restaurant that I have, he I assigned as a marketing manager while in Surabaya.
"Tania can ask for her phone number" I asked as I thrust my phone at her.
"Ok.. then I say yes mas," said the saying, look tired face.
"Can I take you home??" my door.
"Is it not grepotin mas??" the answer is a little shame.
"It doesn't happen to be my plane at 7 and it's still 3"
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Arriving in front of the house, said pretty lha for housing that is not elite, I also immediately say goodbye.
"Ok.. I'm sorry to go home." said I.
"Don't stop by first??"
"Maybe another time"
I also drove to the hotel where I was staying, yes.
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Upon arrival in Jogja I was still struggling with the report sent by Tyo via email.
"tok tok .. tok tok" sign the door.
"get in." I said let her in.
"Excuse me prince, the lord of the king wants to meet, you are asked to come to the east hall immediately" said the courtier
"Yes, thank you."
Arriving in the east Hall, a 70-year-old man was standing by crossing his arms back.
"Ngapunten, what is it that your father called ananda??" my many.
"You, from anywhere almost a month is invisible," he asked, turning his face toward me.
"I'm busy, with my small business father" I replied.
"When you get married, then will you continue like this until you are old???, and then who will replace your father, if not you??, you're an adult your age is enough to get married" said father Kusuma.
I just kept quiet and occasionally let out my rough breath, "huuuuffffttt"
"Do you want a mother who seeks reawang (companion) for you??" sahut Made kusuma's.
MADE KUSUMA is a prada stepmother, she is from bali son of made tirta.
Made Tirta is a 5-star retired general.
My father Kusuma is the son of king Kusumo admojo king to VIII, if the story about my genealogy will be dizzy you guys gaees because it is long and grubby.
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**story short**
My father was married to my mother at a young age, my father was 23 years old and my mother was 19 years old, they married politically to enlarge and expand the territory.
My mother's name is GAYATRI,
GAYATRI was the third child of my grandfather, and my Grandfather still had a son named Megah and he was my bude.
KUSUMA's father married GAYATRI's mother with two sons and daughters, namely I PRADA KUSUMA and my sister DWI RATNA KUSUMA or RARA dipangil.
I was born in a broken home family, my mother asked for divorce to my father in the 9th year of their marriage, at that time I was only 8 years old and my sister was only 2 years old.
Seriate..
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