
A house that has undergone many renovations. Before working at the factory, Fujiko helped her father in an electronics store, while in college. After that, because it is difficult to get a job in the city. The girl put in some applications at the factory. Until he worked in the place he is now.
His eyes looked, every payday he did order new furniture from online stores, not just the items he bought. There are also some furniture given by his brothers.
Photos are displayed on a teak wood shelf that is not so high. There's a picture of Rosita with Anwar there, a pilot, a widower, a child.
While on the wall is no less, Fumiko photos with Dwi, a bald director who embraces a beautiful girl.
Last photo of Dance on the table, with Jovanka's lover, a surgeon.
However, the picture of him is alone. I don't know who will be on display.
"Dad not prepared?" fujiko asked to look at her father who was still dressed casually.
"Just change clothes. Fumiko had her clothes ready. Fumiko also told you to go straight to the salon. Here's the address," Firman gave his daughter a salon brochure.
"It's 7pm. By the way do you have a boyfriend?" he continued with probing eyes. Fujiko quickly shook his head, not wanting to be interrogated more.
"As long as loving and being able to take care of you is enough. Don't be so picky" the father's advice gripped his daughter's mouth. Forced to put vitamins taken from his bag.
"What the fuck! Bitter dad!" shouts Fujiko.
"Other times should be more alert," a smile was seen on his father's rancid face. The most beautiful man made his four children love him so much. A unique, truly unique father is used to forcibly inserting vitamins on his daughters.
*
The salon area is visible, there are some employees who praise admiration. Of course because her sisters are in the salon. Until he got in.
"This must be Rosita's sister?" the salon employee pulled her hand.
A painful spa treatment when her thin leg hairs are removed using a special adhesive. Massaged, soaking in rose water, do not think this is special.
The four girls were handled by different people, changing clothes with matching colors but different models. Surely Fumiko's clothing model is the most glamorous considering this is her engagement event.
At the end of the day, we wear shoes together. Beautiful without that gap they are, three cars parked there. All three of her siblings have been picked up by their respective partners. Except for Fujiko because there is no way there is a bike whose chains often loose there. The girl rode a motorcycle to the event following the car of her brother's lover.
Didn't think of anything by him. Only warm food made by Raka, morning, afternoon, evening.
"I'm hungry." he muttered he shouldn't eat because he was wearing such a tight dress.
*
Music sounds rang out, a row of appetizing food was there. Guests from above, seen from their clothes. Fujiko stepped clumsyly wearing a dark blue mask, staring at her sisters who mingled easily.
Until a young man stops his steps."Hi, you're Fujiko, right? Introduce my name Sean." he said, extending a hand.
"Where do you know my name?" fujiko did not understand.
"I'm your admirer" the brown masked man grabbed his fingers, kissed him.
Fujiko pulled her hand quickly feeling uncomfortable.
"I'm a restaurant businessman. I've heard you from your brothers" he said with a smile.
Is this the person her brother wanted to introduce? Maybe that's what's on his mind. In the end, I ventured to open the conversation.
*
While Fumiko clenched her forehead was on stage with her fiance. Sighs rough."It doesn't seem like I need to introduce your friends to Fujiko" she whispered to Dwi, considering that everyone present is from the upper class. Maybe the guy who is talking to his sister now.
Dwi knitted his forehead."But who's talking to your sister?"
"Here you go, let him be an adult. Better think about when we're getting married" said Fumiko pinching her bald fiance's chubby cheeks.
Love him sincerely? Of course, Dwi who respects her father, always acts funny entertaining herself, nothing less, even a man who is too good. The feeling that makes him comfortable. Although people say pretty girls who are paired with bad bald genies. Just close your eyes and ears, do not listen to the words of others, which is important he is comfortable and happy.
*
A hotel room.
A young man changed his clothes in a tuxedo suit, his tie was worn by a female servant, while two other female servants fixed his suit. The specially designed black mask looks really classy, so his shoes are so elegant, watches worth hundreds of millions are worn by him.
While Danu was there start contacting Dwi, the man who got engaged today."My master will be present at your engagement. Why not give us an invitation!?" snapped it.
"A. I don't know anyone from the Pramana family is willing to attend this party. So---" Dwi's words are interrupted.
"Set up his presence right after the ring exchange event!" Danu turned off her call sounding wrathful. His eyes looked towards the young man.
"You should dress like this everyday. Like Immanuel so everyone respects you." Cibir Danu on Raka.
Raka looked in the mirror."My account balance is more than my cousin's account balance,"
"I told you, your mother advised. If you want life to be easy, marry Barbara, she is not materialistic, from a distinguished family, adaptable. You can combine all your assets with his father, create a company that rivals your grandfather's. Why do you still like Fujiko who is clearly materialistic?" tanya Danu did not understand at all.
"You'll understand if you know someone longer." Raka smiled knot.
"True, you've been like a married couple this year. But she's a cheating wife and you're a loyal husband!" cibir Danu's.
"We're just friends, that's the point. What do you know about Fujiko? Even your own wife cheated on you with a richer man. I don't want to be given advice by someone who has failed in his life." A series of sentences stuck right in Danu's chest. This young man right himself even wrongly chose a wife who in the end fled more than half of his assets.
"If I may know why you like it?" ask Danu curiously.
"I lived alone for a year, when sick even had to cook porridge by myself, carrying a basin due to a leaky roof-" Raka said.
"That's because you're stingy, I told you if you want to live alone buy an apartment or a private house. But you live in a narrow hostel. You miser!" furious Danu.
"That's not the point. One year I lived alone, until he moved. At first because he was too good I wanted to use him. But only he is there when I am happy and sad, sick and healthy. Eating potluck food, until slowly the intention to use it changed, becoming comfortable if together with him. But still, the troublesome creature woman, she wanders around spreading charm on every man. I can only watch over and protect her as a friend. No more," Clearly sighing harshly.
"Friends? Purple mark on the neck is a sign of friendship? Sharing soap and l*ur water is also a friend? Lastly, in less than a year you will be dabbling, as a sign of true friendship. If she's pregnant your child is also called friendship accessories!?" Danu was unable to contain her anger, too anxious to see a pair of friends who had strange statuses.
"The great-great-grandson of Mr. Pramana will be a child out of wedlock! Then her parents innocently said it was a friendship accessory!" Danu.
"Do you think Fujiko wants to be invited out of wedlock?" ask Raka shyly.
Brak!
Danu quickly threw a pillow at her master.