
This morning Alis did not want to leave her room at all. He reviews his work from his room, receives emails from his office and from his cafe. He can still control it from far away.
Breakfast was also delivered to his room. He looks busy but in reality he is avoiding his father. There were many things he still considered because his mind was not in line with his father.
Since last night, he was still thinking about all the advice from January. Whether he should ask for and see the video from Rafael or not. It feels to realize all the advice January is very difficult, especially he had to meet face to face with Rafael directly, it feels to make him careless with the figure. It seems that his consideration in this case is very difficult, but he must be able to make a decision.
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"Alice! unlock door. It's my dear mama!" shakila shouted in front of the door of the room Eyebrow.
Eyebrows walked towards the door of her room, she opened it and found the figure of her mother with a party dress in her hand. Eyebrows moved out from the front door to let Shakila in.
"You still work?" shakila asked, staring at the pile of documents and also the laptop that was still on the desk in the room.
"There's a lot of work to be done, Ma!" he closed the door of his room. He turned around and walked towards Shakila who was already sitting at his bedside.
Shakila nodded. "Oh yeah, this is Mama bringing you a dress for the party tonight. You'd better get ready from now on because we're leaving together."
Eyebrow eyes turned to look at the clock of his room wall, apparently time passed without feeling. Because too much work that has been handled at home makes him forget time with workaholism. The clock has shown at 6pm and the party will start at 7pm.
"But ma, I can still leave on my own. Mama's better go first with papa."
"Alis, follow my mother's words, we will go together. It has been a long time since we got together and left together. Yasudah, you better get ready. Clean your body!"
His eyebrows sucked in his breath heavily. He wanted to refuse but he did not want to disappoint the feelings of the woman in front of him. After all, yesterday what happened between him and his father was just a misunderstanding. It's good he tried to reconcile with his father.
"Good ma." Eyebrows turned around and wanted to go to the bathroom but his steps were held back.
"Darling, you forgot about your father's rant yesterday. He's just too emotional. He didn't mean to hurt you, trust your mom that everything will be okay." Shakila still saw a big change in her Eyebrows, she seemed to avoid coming face to face and gathering with them. He also did not go to the dining room. Food was delivered to her room only by her assistant. The pretext is also very reasonable, with reasoned many jobs that cannot be left behind.
Eyebrows turned around and looked towards Shakila who was staring at her wistfully. He nodded and resumed his steps to enter the bathroom and perform a ritual to clean himself.
Lying if he is not hurt and sad because of his father's words. Where there is a child who is born into this world only wants to be hurt by his parents without mistakes and it is only natural that humans are wrong and wrong because they are not as perfect as His creator.
Moreover, all the guilty charges were leveled by his father to him. And even more painful, Bastian said it right in front of everyone. Eyebrows that are very closed people feel humiliated to the point that he feels a little hurt. Her feelings have been really sensitive lately.
All this time he had desperately raised the degree of his family and became a person who would never make his parents embarrassed like a few years ago. But in fact, the past is repeated again, even with a different case. He keeps his family's good name smeared.
Without feeling, Eyebrows had taken 30 minutes in the bathroom, he was thinking too much and daydreaming. He immediately ended his soaking ritual by rinsing all the foam that was stuck on his body.
His eyebrows soon improved to put on his simple party dress, after he came out of his bathroom.
Long dress party dress pastel blue with satin and looks elegant. With a touch of gold sequins on several sides, make a sensual side that looks graceful. To look forming curves, Eyebrows add gold metal belt accessories with the same color.
He also wore leather strapy shoes. With small symmetrical gold earrings in the ears. As well as the clucth bag which is also the color of her dress to support her appearance.
Her makeup was also made as natural as possible to add to her graceful impression.
"Darling! Are you ready?" Shakila went into Eyebrow's room without excuse. He was stunned to see the appearance of Eyebrows that look more mature than his daily life and enchanting, really perfect.
"Well, you are so beautiful, baby. Perfect!!" Shakila shouted after waking up from her slackness.
Eyebrows turned and looked at her mother who also looked very beautiful in her eyes, with a modern pastel blue kebaya dress dangling to her ankles. With the top made of brocade combined with a chiffon fabric that is a little charming. With embroidery applied to the middle and a little embroidery on the upper arm area.
At the end of the arms are made bells accumulate, which increasingly show a modern and special side. Then on the skirt batik cloth used is not too crowded embroidery to balance the top.
Her hair is in a neat bun. And also use high heels to support his appearance.
"Mama is also very pretty!" sahut Eyebrows. He stared at the appearance of his mother from top to bottom, even Shakila like a woman who was 5 years under his age.
"Come on! we're leaving now. Your father's waiting downstairs."
Eyebrows nodded and followed the steps of his mother who had come out of her room and was heading towards the stairs.
"Where is Riyan's sister?" Eyebrows closed the door to his room.
"He's still in his office, he said he left his office alone."
"Oh."
They continued their steps until they reached the door. Apparently Bastian was waiting for them in the car. Eyebrows immediately got into the car and sat in the back seat while his mother sat in the front seat beside her father.
There is no conversation between Alis or her mother's father, she remains engrossed in the world of her books. He deliberately grabbed a favorite book and took it to eliminate his boredom.
Many times Bastian glanced at him through the rearview mirror but Alis remained unmoved by his book. He did not even say hello to his father when he first met. There is still a war between them.
"Alis, what about your speech later at the party, have you prepared it?" Shakila melted the tense atmosphere. He was waiting for the answer that would come out of the mouth of the Eyebrows.
He felt very uncomfortable with the aura this father and son displayed.
"It." The eyebrows were kept busy with the book in his hands. He stays in his position. Until the car they were riding in entered the gate of his school, Eyebrow never shifted his gaze even a second from the book in his hand.
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