Not Always Beautiful
3. FAMILY DINNER
There was one time when you only had the YES or YES option. Not because there is no other option, it's just that circumstances force you to leave the other option
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The dinner I was talking about the other day happened tonight.
" Devil, Ade is ready yet, don't be long let her go home is not too lazy" call mom from the living room
" But again ma'am" said Lita who was looking at me dressed up a little.
" Little pretty shitty of me" cup Lita kissed my cheek lightning
" The hell de, not menor right?" Lita flipped my face a moment ago
" Perfect" with the hands forming the OK sign
" Said for a moment" now the call was accompanied by the sound of knocking on the door of the room
" Yes this mom already, how do I go" I went out of the room while spinning a little showing off the appearance plus makeup attached to my face
" Beautiful Dad's son" as he stared at us down the stairs. Mom just smiled
" Are you pretty?" Lita starts sulking ala
" Ade is also no less beautiful, anyway the son of a beautiful father all" the father kissed our forehead alternately
" Here come, not good later Om same Aunt wait a long time" asked Mother
We entered the car and headed to Om Ardi's house. There was no conversation while heading to Om Ardi's house, Lita and I were busy with cell phones and Dad and Mom were focused on staring at the streets.
" Is there a boyfriend?" Mom started to open the conversation
" No ma'am" I answered while still playing my phone
" No papa dear" replied mother
I'm just ber Oh ria
We arrived at the old brown house, Om Ardi house 2x larger than our house, very luxurious and elegant complete with expensive paintings attached to some parts of the wall. Her maid must have muttered a lot to me in my heart.
Aunt Mila welcomed us warmly
Dinner started, Om Ardi and Adrian were already at the dinner table. There are so many types of food on the table, I was confused about which one to eat.
15 Minutes of dinner is over and we continue with a chat in the living room.
The parents started to get busy with their conversation, while Lita and I were just listeners
" Ade how is the school going? What class is it?" Asked by Ardi, once again I held back a smile, Lita looked a bit upset because Ardi did not say her name, aiiihh my sister is indeed a little temperament
" My name is Lita Om Aunty, I'm sure it must be the same aunt om forget my name so from earlier call ade continue. I am now in 2nd grade High School om Alhamdulillah school is also smooth" replied Lita, God her expression is so adorable when answering om Ardi earlier
Mom and Dad smiled at the youngest child
" Oh yes dear sorry, om same aunt forgot to understand is old"
" Yes, um ga papa"
Adrian joined us in the living room, after dinner last night Adrian went straight out to take a call and just joined again
" Aunty, meera can go to the bathroom?"
" May dear, Adrian anter Meera"
" No need aunty, aunty just tell me where kmar took his bath"
" Don't my papa deliver" this time Adrian replied, I had a glance at my father, father nodded small.
I went to the bathroom with Adrian in between, no conversation going to the bathroom, until he pointed at the door.
When the time showed at 10:00 pm, we also said goodbye to go home.
" Thank you, Mila mas Ardi, for the invitation, sometimes we will invite you to dinner"
" Together with Lia mas Danang, thank you for coming, then just let me know if you want to have dinner together again"
" Yes, we've said it, Assalamualaikum"
" Navadar"
Arriving at home, we headed straight to our rooms to rest.
