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The phone rang over Kania's room nightstand. Kania was pecking herself in front of the dresser. While Dini was busy paying attention to Kania. Early who was near the nightstand, immediately picked up the phone.
"Hello!" flat Early greeting.
"Give it to Kania!" akhtar said firmly behind the phone.
I heard a voice behind the phone. He gave it to Kania.
"Who?" ask Kania to Dini.
"Mr Akhtar" said Dini without a voice.
"Me! Who else can call you on that phone?" yelling Akhtar behind the phone.
"Yes, sir! What's up?" replied Kania lazily.
"I have to wait for you how much longer? Quick down!" yelling Akhtar firmly and immediately hang up the phone.
Tut Tut tut
"Basic, ice cubes! Just hang up! Not done talking either!" kania replied annoyed. Then he put the phone in its place.
"Why, Nia?" ask Dini curiously.
"Disease! Mr. Perfect play command, send quick down!" replied Kania lazily.
Dini just nodded.
"Where's my appearance? Is there anything less?" kania asked while looking at her own appearance in the mirror.
"Loe is not beautiful, Nia! Especially dandy kayak gini! And the dress, crazy! It's so on Loe's body! Could that be? Very good again!" reply Early while looking at Kania from behind. I saw it from the mirror.
"You're overreacting, Dini! This is because of the dress I was wearing. This time I'm wearing a dress this good!" sergeant Kania smiled and looked at the dress he was wearing.
"Yes, just go! That's also because you wear it. Try if I? I'm a clown kali!" reply Early.
"You're beautiful too, Din! Ah, yuk down! Later the Mr. Perfect angry again!" reply Kania turned to face Dini and held her shoulder.
"Oh yes! Come on!" bring Dini.
Both of them went downstairs. Akhtar sat on the sofa and was busy checking his phone. Ms. Meli is in the kitchen. The sound of high heels knocking on the stairs, averted Akhtar's gaze.
Akhtar was amazed by the appearance of Kania who looked different from the dress. Marun color dress model Vintage silk dress. Dress with fluffy collar accents and low chest pieces that are coated with skin color. It looks luxurious and elegant on Kania's body. Her hair was curled down, leaving a little bangs on the left right side that were curly.
Likewise with Kania, stunned to see the appearance of Akhtar. Although he often sees her wearing her formal attire and suit, somehow Akhtar's appearance tonight has its own charm. However, Kania tried to turn her gaze down and focus on looking at the stairs she passed. Dini herself did not dare to look at Akhtar. He tried to lower his head and hold onto Kania's arm.
"Egghmm" Kania cleared her throat in front of Akhtar with a distance of 3 meters.
Akhtar was aware of his daydreams. And be flat again. Then turn towards the exit. Without a word, Akhtar walked out of Kania's apartment.
Ms. Meli, who had just finished making drinks for Akhtar, was astonished not to see Akhtar in the living room.
"It's out, mom! Drink mommy!" kania said to her mother who looked confused.
"Geez, kid! This you? Kania's mother's son?" ask Ms. Meli who still carries a tray and drinks.
"Yes, mom! It's Kania! If so, Kania go first, ma'am! If I go home later, the same mother sleep first! Don't wait for Kania!" kania was obviously gentle on her mother.
"Yes, kid! You are so beautiful! Yes, be careful! Greetings to all from my mother!" reply mom Meli soft.
"Have fun, Nia!" timpal Hugged Kania.
"Yes, Dini! Take care of my mom!" reply Kania returned Dini's embrace.
"Bye, mom, Early!" exclaimed Kania while waving her hands and exiting the apartment.
It turns out that Kania has been left by Akhtar. Kania only sighed harshly towards the elevator alone. Up to the lower floor, Kania heads to the door of the apartment building and sees Akhtar already in a black sports car. A car that only has two people in it.
Without being opened the door like any other romantic man, Kania opened the car door herself. But he was confused to open it. Because the car used by Akhtar is a door that opens up not to the side. Seeing that Kania had still not entered, Akhtar opened the door from the inside. Kania was shocked too. Maklumin Kania, Akhtar. Never seen a luxury car like yours. Have patience, Akhtar.
Kania regained consciousness and immediately got into the car and sat down next to Akhtar. At first he hesitated to sit next to Akhtar, fearing that events would repeat themselves. There was no choice for Kania. So, Kania sat down. Yes, Kania had to sit on the car, more impossible right? The car door closed again.
The car drove to Wijaya's grandfather's residence. There was no chatter throughout the journey. Only the sound of music accompanied the journey. The song is not Kania hapal at all. Let alone poultice, know the song is not. Akhtar's taste is old. Romantic song, but old school. While Kania yunya song son band in the country.
They arrived at a luxurious high-fenced residence. The automatic gate opens when Akhtar's car is about to enter. Kania looked at the astonished house in front of him. Not a house, a palace was more precisely in Kania's mind.
"Down!" yelling Akhtar without looking. The car door has been opened automatically by Akhtar.
Kania just nodded and got out of the car. Akhtar also got off his car. Both go without. Kania tries to keep her distance from Akhtar. Akhtar doesn't care about that either. They were greeted by a middle-aged male servant and led into the dining room.
At the dinner table, already gathered Wijaya's grandfather, Aishe's grandmother, Farzan sir, and Sonya's mistress. They were waiting for Akhtar and Kania. Luckily Kania's appearance was not embarrassing. Even rated classy by mistress Sonya in her heart.
"Sorry, we're late!" said Akhtar who immediately sat near Wijaya's grandfather and only responded to smiles and nods by his grandfather.
"Back night! Grandma! Mah! Uh!" greet Kania gently stared one by one.
"Night Kania!" reply grandma Aishe and mistress Sonya in unison. While grandfather Wijaya and Mr. Farzan just nodded.
Then Kania sat down next to Akhtar. But he gave me a seat distance. Those who saw him frowned in wonder. Akhtar glanced and held back in annoyance.
"Why sit there?" asked Grandpa Wijaya to look at Kania.
"Huh? Oh, Mr Akhtar is allergic to women, cake! So I keep a safe distance!" reply Kania innocently and smile sweetly.
"What's? Mr Akhtar?" vijaya's grandfather was shocked to hear Kania's call to her husband. Others were equally surprised, but not for Mr. Farzan. Just react flat. Akhtar grew more upset in his silence.
"Yes, cake! Mr. Akhtar. Who else is it?" asked Kania innocently.
"Are we not going to Grandpa's dinner?" tanya Akhtar switched the conversation of Kania and her grandfather.
"All right! Let's all go, let's start our dinner!" said Grandpa Wijaya staring at his grandson. Then call the waiter to serve them.
The waiters were quick to serve appetizers in the form of fruit salad. Kania just stared at the food in front of her. Special Akhtar, serviced by male servants.
'Why is the food only kayak gini? What a full stomach! Be eaten!' inner Kania while glancing at the people in front of her.
They enjoyed the appetizer quietly. After completion, the main dish was served in the form of a one-piece meat steak equipped with potatoes, carrots, chickpeas, broccoli and boiled peas. Not to forget the addition of sauce on the meat side.
Kania looked at the wonder again of the menu. And pay attention to those who have started eating their food. The dish did look good in Kania's eyes. But because of the taste of Kania, the taste of ndeso aka kampung, just frowned in wonder. Grandpa Wijaya realizes that Kania has not eaten her food.
"What's up, Kania? You don't like the food?" asked Grandpa Wijaya while staring at Kania. The others also stared at Kania while chewing.
"Eh.. that's cake! Is there rice?" answer plain kania.
"Tie?" grandpa Wijaya frowned in wonder.
"Yes! I'm not full if I haven't eaten rice!" answer Kania honestly while grinning.
At once Wijaya's grandfather laughed between his meals. Grandma Aishe and mistress Sonya smiled at Kania's innocence. While Akhtar and Pak Farzan stick with flat mode.
"All right! Waiter, get me some rice for my son-in-law's granddaughter!" exclaimed Grandfather Wijaya called the waiter and laughed again.
Kania also eat food with rice that has been served beside the steak. Kania had enough difficulty cutting the steak, then assisted by the servant who served him.
Before the main course is over, dessert is served at the dinner table. Kania who was still busy eating, stared at the wonder again the new food came. One large plate with one pudding in the middle is small.
'This is the little pudding or the plate is too big? It's strange the life of the rich.' Inner Kania.
They also enjoyed the dessert quietly. As Kania ate her pudding, she felt that the pudding she ate was the tastiest pudding she had ever tasted.
"May Kania add the pudding again, cake! The pudding is really good!" sela Kania permission on Grandpa Wijaya.
Grandpa Wijaya simply smiled and nodded. He was happy that Kania was behaving as he was.
'As much food as before, still lacking in his stomach? Holy hooch! What kind of girl is she? Eat that much? But his body remained thin." Akhtar inwardly glanced at Kania.
Understandably, the size of a lot for Akhtar, it was actually a little in Kania's eyes. So Kania remains hungry when eating a seven-star restaurant.