My Choice of Woman

Episode 119's

Happy imagination

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Mrs Fernando came out of the dressing room, she had asked the waiter to wrap the dress she had chosen earlier. Now he has to find a dress that is suitable for a 20-year-old girl. Mistress Fernando's eyes circulated and finally found Kinanti who was fluttering staring at a dress that he thought was simple.

“Do you like that dress?”

Kinanti slightly gasped in shock at hearing from Mrs Fernando. He hastily corrected his attitude so that there would be no mistakes. He was a little careless, why was he looking too long at something that he could not get.

“The dress is indeed beautiful, Madam.” Kinanti smiled. “Is any dress you choose suitable?”

“Already,” said Mrs Fernando, “Kinan, can you get my notebook that was in the car?”

“Good, Mistress.”

Kinanti's back is not visible, this is an opportunity for Mrs Fernando to execute Naresh's orders.

“This dress I also took,” said Mrs Fernando with the waiter still standing behind her.

After all was done, Kinanti brought groceries from the Queen. The next agenda, heading to the beauty salon subscription. Kinanti immediately stepped on the gas pedal leaving the boutique.

Mrs Fernado is doing beauty treatment as usual. Kinanti patiently waited until it was finished. At 15:00 they decided to return home. It looked like Madam was very satisfied and a little exhausted. He decided to rest before the night began.

“Rest Kinan, before you're exhausted because it's been a full day delivering me.”

Kinanti's eyes are rounded. He still could not believe the request of the Great Mistress. He thought, did he make a mistake. It's not like usual.

“Have I done Mistress wrong?” ask Kinanti carefully.

Mrs Fernando smiled, this is the sincere arch she once showed to Kinanti. “No, it's just that I'm on my own. Can you grant my request?”

“Good Mistress,” replied Kinanti. After saying that, he left the Great Mistress' room. He just thought that this was a good day, being able to rest longer than usual.

The box-shaped object made a sound and vibrated, a sign that a short message came in. Mrs Fernando tapped on her phone screen and read the contents of the message.

Sister-in-law if it's done, let her rest.

“Before you tell me, I have carried out your orders brother-in-law,” Mrs Fernando.

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In the not-so-broad room, Kinanti's tiny body curled up at the softness of the mattress. You could say this is luck because he could rest early. His body that was not so tired could restore energy faster. Kinanti looked at the ceiling of her room. There are pieces of questions he should know the answer to.

Will I stay here? If not, when will this end?

How's Dad doing?

How's Reno doing?

I miss my Milepolis City, I miss my home.

Kinanti kept dreaming until her eyes were heavy. He hugged a longing that could not necessarily complete the answer. He wanted to go home for a while. Her petite body was bearing the promise of a meeting.

Before long the sound of knocking on the door, the rhythm is increasingly irregular, disturbing the sense of hearing Kinanti is super sensitive to sound stimuli. His body could not ignore the signals that the eardrum had sent to the brain. His eyes blinked gathering views .

“Who is he?”

Kinanti rose up, she had yawned releasing her drowsiness. He walked and put pressure on the door lever, until the door opened. Kinanti only saw a male maid who was bowing her body.

“Sorry, what's up?” He is still prejudiced, that this maid envoy from Mrs Fernando.

“I was assigned to pick up Miss Kinanti. Because your presence has been awaited by Mr. Yori at his home, please immediately rush to fulfill the call,” said Maid said the man whose hair is neat and shiny because of the hair oil products he uses.

Kinanti has not yet given an answer. His fall had already deviated from what this Male Maid had said.

Why did Brother Naresh ask me to go to his house? Couldn't he come here without the need for a maid intermediary?

“Sorry Miss, our time is not much,” said the maid reminded.

“Good I'll be there soon.” Kinanti smiled, he took his phone and put the box object into the pocket of the long denim pants he was wearing. He only guessed that this was something important that Naresh wanted to talk to him about.

The distance between the female mess maid and Naresh's house is not so far away, at least he went well than before whose body had to be dragged and forced to feel the roughness of the road. The male maid walked behind her like she was guarding something.

Finally they arrived in front of the house of Naresh surrounded by plants close and high as a fence. Kinanti's eyes wildly looked for the figure of the man who called her here. The door of the house was open, visible only and Aunt Saka was standing waiting for her presence.

“Aunt Saka?”

For the first time Kinanti received this treatment from Aunt Saka, a senior maid who worked as a maid.

“Why does Aunt Saka salute me? Shouldn't I be the one bending over?”

Aunt Saka smiled. “You should get used to this Miss.”

Get used to this?

Kinanti stepped into the Naresh house. There seemed to be three people whom Kinanti did not know, but the items they brought were the answer to their presence.

“Is she a female of Mr Yori's choice?” ask one of the women whose hair is painted purple with purple-colored makeup also ranging from lipstick used to eyeshadow that decorate her eyelids.

A tall man with a gentle style and a corny yellow hair color approached Kinanti. He surrounded Kinanti's body and watched closely.

“This girl is beautiful even though her body is skinny. His face is also sweet although rarely touched by talcum powder and eyebrow pencil. Her hair is okay .. but I'm not sure how!” His tone was distinctive as it was made up.

Kinanti who heard the chirping of this tall man was a little annoyed. He described the beauty as well as the shortcomings that he had. It felt like Kinanti was stuffing the mouth of this slightly pure man with a handkerchief. But he abandoned his intention.

Another woman who had a bob hairstyle with bangs that covered her forehead wide like an airport was smiling looking at Kinanti. He did not comment anything except smiling to see the shape of Kinanti's face that would be polished with what color, already drawn to his mind.

“She is beautiful with all her beauty,” says the woman who has bob hairstyle bangs.

Kinanti who was confused by their will immediately stared intently at Aunt Saka who was still nearby. “Aunt Saka, who are they?!”

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