Romisa Life

57

The Pelita High School.

The Mass was being preoccupied with the workbooks of the disciples piled up on his table for examination. While Cesa prefers to be busy with a mobile phone, who does not know what he is doing.

"Misa.. is it still busy?" The sound of a new Rina's cry came from teaching, he immediately came to the Mass table.

When the girl's hand stopped, she raised her face.

"In the meantime, Rina." Reply to Mass and smile.

"Ck," Rina entered her table and sat down. He deliberately turned his chair 60° to face Misa.

"The others have been busy going to the party, this is busy checking the task." Sindir Rina while taking the papers that were on the table.

The Mass that has returned is struggling to check the duties of the disciple. He smiled without looking. "Just relax, Rina, we're going to the party as well. Now Adzan not yet."

Singing a puffed lip. "Yes, I will prepare my Mass..Have already checked the task, this is already 3 o'clock and a half." Rina put back with a bit of rough paper that had been opened earlier.

Again Misa just smiled in response to the furore of her best friend.

"Well, we go to Rin's house, all the Ashar prayers in my house." Say Mass while closing the taskbook and value book.

Nodding vigorously. "Hayuk. I haven't rummaged through your room for a long time, Misa." Girang Rina then rose from her seat tidied the table.

Misa nodded and smiled happily.

Misa took care of the messy table and turned to Cesa who was still busy with her cellphone.

"Our wife goes to my old house well, to get ready for the party" said Misa who was nodding her head.

*****

The House of Mass.

After performing the prayer of Ashar.

Lina was already busy with putting on makeup, while Cesa was busier with her phone without a care around.

Creetical.

The closet door that special clothes to the party is wide open by the beautiful girl the owner. Misa took the white party dress and put it on the bed.

Instantly, Rina stopped the movement of the hand that was wearing eyeliner, she glanced at the party dress that Misa chose.

"May not that dong dress her less beautiful, here let me choose a nice and elegant for your body." Said Rina putting a make-up tool on the nightstand.

"But I think it's best and rarely used." Misa took the dress out in a look.

"It's silent, being seen beautiful by the eyes of others is not the same as one's own eyes." Timpal Rina got up from her seat, then opened the door of the cupboard wide and ransacked its contents.

Misa just shook her head a few times and chuckled softly at Rina's behavior.

Misa looked at the attached dress and rubbed it. "Hm. Well, well, Rina, I believe your choice is always pretty. Oh well, pick a dress for Cesa as well as Rin. It's like she didn't bring a dress."

Rina forms her fingers of the letter O as the word Okay.

The beautiful girl holding the peach-colored dress turned to approach Cesa who was sitting on the sofa.

"Cesa wearing my dress is okay, right? I'm sorry if the dress I got isn't as nice and pretty as you want."

Cesa raised her face, smiling. "Thank you Miss, it's an honor for me to be able to wear Miss's dress."

Misa gave a small nod and then left the two women in her room. He headed to the next room to change clothes.

After a while.

Misa entered her room again, with her body changed into a party dress.

"Well Misaa you are beautiful in that dress." Lina's enchanted speech saw the appearance of Misa from top to bottom.

Misa smiled clumsily with a red hue on her cheek. "You can be Rina, you're also beautiful in this red dress." His reply then, he circulated his gaze looking for Cesa.

"But you really are beautiful, Miss. I'm up to pangling."

And Misa's gaze stopped on a beautiful girl who was still sitting on the sofa but with a different appearance. Cesa had changed into a light blue party dress in line with her veil and a thin make-up polish on her face added to the girl's beauty.

Very pretty Misa thought.

Lina pulled Misa's arm to sit on the side of the bed. "Shere, let me polish you with natural make-up seems to be perfect for those of you who don't like to wear make-up."

Misa had been sitting opposite the girl in the red dress. "Rina, I don't like make-up."

"Only a thin make-up of Misa. Shut up please." Pinta Rina while holding both shoulders of Misa to be quiet.

Huh. "alright." After Misa received the treatment of her best friend who began to apply make-up to the face, there was a sense of unease from the look on the face of Misa when Rina put on eyeliner.

While Cesa took pictures of all the activities at Mass and continued his work again with a focus on mobile phones.

"Well, look at it. It's not like I saw you. What a pangling, what a beauty this friend of mine." Celoteh Rina admires her makeup work.

Misa just smiled in response. Then he got up from his seat taking the small bag on his sash to his shoulder.

"Ah already. Yuk Rina, Cesa we're going to the party now, afraid to go home." Misa.

"Okay, hayuk." Girang Rina also moved to tidy up her appearance.

So did Cesa get up from her seat.

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