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|149| DRESS

Night has come, it's time Echa has returned to her house a few minutes ago along with Bara. However, his lover had left again without saying goodbye to his mother.

"Mom.." call Echa while releasing the high heels.

"Yes, Ca? Mother is on top again the same Qiara." Shouted Roslyn from inside her room.

Without thinking any longer, Echa immediately set foot into Roslyn's room.

"Mother" said Echa, hugging Roslyn's body. While Roslyn who got a sudden hug was unable to balance her body until she fell into bed.

"Oh my goodness, Ca. About if you want to hug, mother is not ready, mother's lumbago" said Roslyn while returning Echa's embrace.

"Sir Caca, mother bought a very nice dress for her sister," the words coming out of the mouth of a small child made Echa release a hug while smiling at Qiara. I have not seen this sweet little boy in a long time.

"Oh yeah? Try brother Caca clay," said Echa enthusiastically while sitting under Qiara.

Qiara who got such an answer instantly showed Roslyn the dress of choice for her.

"Mother deliberately bought this dress for you to wear right now," said Roslyn when the dress was in the hands of Echa. Not too fancy, but if Echa were to wear it, which man would not be fascinated with its smooth white skin? Plus her sweet face.

"Tonight as well?" ask Echa while looking at Roslyn.

"Yes, tonight, just don't want to know in an hour from now I'm waiting for you to be ready." replied Roslyn.

"Where are you going, Mom?" ask Echa confused.

"Snap, I don't want to wait long." said Roslyn.

While Echa immediately looked at Qiara while smiling sweetly. "Dear Qiara, tonight..."

"Echa Aprilia Anjani's. Now or mom's staying." The words that came out of Roslyn's mouth made Echa stop her words while running to her room to get ready.

"You don't say anything to Sister Caca" said Roslyn, stroking Qiara's hair gently.

Qiara nodded her head as she gave her thumbs up and smiled sweetly. "Ready, Mom."

"Why do you have to tell Caca to wear all the dresses? how important is the show?" echa's gerutu who holds the towel. "Kan Caca so curious what event there is."

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30 Minutes have passed Echa has finished with the shower with a dress given Roslyn that has been attached to her body.

Echa stood in front of the glass, looking at herself from the reflection of the mirror. For her, this dress is very nice, however. Different things with Bara. This dress is not worth using. But luckily, Roslyn bought this dress, Bara won't be able to prevent it.

"Read the phone first Brother Bara time huh?" ask Echa while holding his phone. He called Bara's name on his phone screen.

"Hello Brother?" call Echa when you're connected to Bara's phone.

"Hm?" bara muttered, But Echa heard a little noise on Bara's phone.

"Sister..."

"Ca! can't just call brother! I'm busy!" bara's snapping made Echa spontaneously close her lips tightly. Usually Bara was not this angry, nor had he ever snapped at her despite being in such a busy state. But why tonight, Bara is so different.

"Don't bother brother!"

Tut's.

The phone call suddenly dropped off unilaterally. While Echa was still silently staring to hear Bara raise his voice. A little shocked and disappointed but he also must be able to understand the current state of Bara who may be super busy. Plus his company is looking for some employees to fill a much-needed field vacuum. Not just anyone can get into the Aditama company.



"Perfect" said Echa as she looked at herself in front of the mirror in a very beautiful dress.

"Ca, are you ready?" asked Roslyn who was at the door of Echa's room.

"Udah, ma'am, just go in" said Echa.

Roslyn slowly opened the door of Echa's room, she saw her only daughter who looked sweet and graceful. His white skin made him seem the brightest tonight. Roslyn and Qiara wore black dresses.



"The mother's child never fails" said Roslyn while stroking gently Echa's cheek.

Echa smiled sweetly looking at Roslyn who was also just as beautiful as her. "Who was his mother."

"You can do it" said Roslyn blushed in embarrassment.

"Come, ma'am. What time does the show start?" ask Echa.

"Now" replied Roslyn. "Oh yeah, how's Bara?"

The question made Echa again feel a slight pain in her heart. "Em, Brother Bara is busy, we ride our own car only Mom, if I'm tired so Caca is driving."

"Let's just mother, this is too scared on the road there is nothing," said Roslyn like understanding the disappointment felt by Echa.

"What's the show, ma'am?" ask Echa curious.

"Occasionally, the mother again wants to meet clients, business meetings, as well as want to know her son, the director." replied Roslyn.

"Oh yes, where is Bi Neni? Caca not squirming?" echa asked curiously as she followed Roslyn down the stairs.

"Em, that... Bi Neni said he wanted to go home first," said Roslyn nervously.

"Oh yeah? Why don't you tell me Caca?" ask Echa.

"Maybe in a hurry" replied Roslyn who had now gotten into the car.

"Qia wants to sit with Sister Caca" Qiara said as she sat on Echa's lap.

"Qia is really pretty, when mom is same sister Caca is not there, play with bi Neni?" ask Echa while tidying up Qiara's hair.

"Engga, Qia is playing with her beautiful sister" replied Qiara who was playing Echa's bag.

"Sweet sister?" ask Echa and Roslyn in unison.

But suddenly Echa's phone rang making his attention distracted.

Embers. That's the name on Echa's phone screen. But he did not pick up the phone.

"Why not get picked up, Ca?" roslyn asked without taking her eyes off the street.

"Sir Ma'am, afraid of being disturbed, Caca is also malleable." replied Echa.

40 Minutes had passed, they had arrived at their destination, the cafe with all-dark nuances that made Echa rather shudder in horror. Although it looks luxurious and elegant but still his gaze can not be separated from the many ghosts that pass by.

The three of them entered the cafe, looking for someone. Roslyn stepped foot towards a handsome man who was around 21. His handsome face and sharp gaze made Echa slightly shudder. Beside the handsome man was a man of about 40. His face was no less handsome than the man beside him.