My Choice of Woman

Episodes 184

Episode 184: Warm Personality

Anneline has arrived at her inn. After breakfast, he is escorted by Ray to this place before Kinanti comes. Of course Ray doesn't want to deal with the Fernando brothers. Dealing with a conglomerate from Zen City was tantamount to looking dead.

Anneline immediately headed to her room to tidy up her hair. He wants to style his hair by braiding. He hasn't done this in a long time. His hair is always parsed or curled according to the event to be attended.

Today was like an invaluable gift to her. His soul felt free like no one would forbid him from doing anything to his own body. Unlike usual, today Anneline is wearing shoes that are not too high but wrap her entire foot.

The ringing of the phone distracted Anneline. He took it from a small bag. A video call with the name Fernando. Actually he was very lazy to answer it, there was no excitement in his heart. Anneline finally decided to ignore it.

“You'll be alone soon Nando. No need to worry about me anymore.”

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The car runs faster than usual. Today he had rented a car to deliver his great mistress the streets around this city. After passing the path, he reached the inn.

“Mistress, I've arrived.” Kinanti went straight into the house. The door is always open. He saw Anneline sitting staring at the pool eating pieces of apples.

Anneline turned to show a warm smile. “Hai, Kinan.”

Kinanti was stunned, she saw her great mistress was very different from usual. Anneline who always wears dark clothes and full makeup on her face now only wears very natural makeup. Madam looks very young.

“Kinanti, why do you keep staring at me? Something wrong?” Anneline rebuked Kinanti because she had not blinked in the least.

“Ti .. no. It's just that Madam is a little different today.” Kinanti.

“How do I look? Is there anything strange?” ask Anneline.

Kinanti shook her head slowly. He smiles. “You look very young and charming.”

Anneline blushed. Even if juxtaposed with Kinanti maybe many people think that they are girls with the same age, even though they are six years apart.

“You are also beautiful, Kinan.”

Anneline's assessment is not wrong. Today Kinanti wears a black knee-length skirt with a plaid motif and is combined with a long-sleeved white sweater. He believes, Kinanti modeled his style of dress when in Zen City.

“Eh! Thank you, Mrs.” Kinanti was wrong. Her big madam rarely praised let alone smiled.

“Kinan, can you not call me by the name of Madam? I'd be uncomfortable if the call was brought here.” Anneline. She did not want to be considered a mistress if in this city.

Kinanti. Since when did the Madam turn out like this.

“Mistress, are you drunk?” Kinanti timidly asked. He felt that the woman who was eating this piece of apple was another person.

Anneline laughing. He was drunk last night. “You feel weird huh?”

Kinanti hurriedly shook her head. “No, Mistress. I mean, no Kak.”

Anneline did not answer anymore, she continued eating her favorite fruit. Today he wants to let go of all attributes related to Fernando. He did not want to be called a mistress and did not want to be treated as usual. He wants to repeat how to be the old Anneline.

“Sister Anne, how about we take a walk around this city. I have rented a car,” said Kinanti.

Anneline's right hand clamped her chin in thought. “I want, but can't use the car?”

Kinanti frowned. “Hah? Then ...”

“I want to take the bus!” exclamation Anneline.

Kinanti was stunned, she did not expect if Anneline asked for this. He was not angry when the car he rented was not used, but he rented with money from a debit card given by Naresh.

“I want to surround this city by bus. The opening of the event is still noon. I want to feel the heat waiting for the bus at stop.” Anneline reiterated. Anyway, today he wanted to experience a different journey.

“Good, Brother.” Kinanti knew the decision that Anneline had made was inviolable. He must obey, for otherwise he will be reckless.

“Let's leave now.” Pieces of apples have been toilet. The plate was now clean there was only a fork on it. He immediately took a sling bag, put in all his necessities.

“We leave Kinan!” the thrill is very enthusiastic.

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Anneline and Kinanti walked up to find a stop. Seen very excited Anneline to this hot temperature he is still radiant. Kinanti only smiled looking at the personality of her current great mistress.

They sat at a stop with a board that read STOP 281. Good stop condition and a little hot. “Sister Anne is okay like this?”

Anneline shakes. “Do you know the most popular cafes here?”

“There is a cafe owned by Mr. Ilham. My father worked there as a security guard,” explains Kinanti.

For the sake of hearing the word Inspiration, his heart jumped happily. “I want to go there!”

Kinanti just nodded. He was surprised because the spirit of Anneline was much different. The aura she carried was like her other self.

Is he in that big house depressed? Hem ... I don't know. No one knows for sure.

A 3F corridor bus stopped at a stop occupied by Anneline and Kinanti. They immediately boarded it, Kinanti had to paste the card twice because Anneline did not have a special payment card to ride this mode of transportation.

Initially Anneline was quite a difficulty. Finally he got used to it, it has been six years that he has never boarded a public vehicle. The 3F corridor bus is not crowded. All passengers have their seats allotted. After boarding the bus, Anneline seemed very happy. Maybe Kinanti who felt she was riding with a child who had just boarded the bus for the first time.

Buses run not so fast that Anneline can see various buildings and roads through this large vehicle. It's fun not playing like releasing the taste of his children. Not even reluctant to elbow Kinanti to show the building that he thinks is unique.

“Perhaps if using a car will not be this exciting,” said Anneline.

The bus stopped at the front stop of Ilham's cafe. Anneline and Kinanti finally went down. They immediately crossed the street to reach the cafe.

Arriving at the cafe's courtyard, Anneline was stunned by the building. This cafe belongs to Ilham? He made my dream come true? So all this time he still remembers me?

Anneline's chest felt tight because there was a longing that was rising. If Ilham stood in front of him he would very much like to directly embrace him. No matter the look of the people around.

“Come, Brother.” Kinanti was forced to resuscitate Anneline who was fascinated by various things on the road earlier. He can understand because In Zen City of course this is rare. The state of the city is tougher due to business competition.

Anneline just complies. He walked over to Kinanti who was still pulling her hand.

“Kinanti,” the voice of a man calling two women who walked in.

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