The Age Different Pairs

The Age Different Pairs
Chapter 19's



Rara was busy working on a dress in front of her. The ivory-white dress was still half-finished, one of the masterpieces she would show at the graduation festival. His eyes traced the stitches after the stitches he made and reviewed his satisfied smile. The first attempt to make the dress was roughly finished.



He stretched his body and took a deep breath. Rara spent nearly six hours struggling in her mansion's dedicated workspace. The room that used to belong to his mother was used as a workspace to design clothes. There are many relics left behind by her mother including some dresses hanging sweetly inside a wooden closet next to a large window overlooking the large fir trees out there.



"Ra, is it over?"



Rara's head turned towards Kim who came while carrying a large jar filled with potato chips. The thick sohib took a chair and noticed the dress that Rara had just made, "Wow. I can imagine this dress will be an amazing wedding dress."



"How can you," said Rara, "How is Lo?"



"Gue will probably make a wedding dress model kemben," said Kim while chewing potato chips, "With some changes. Do you know Pandora Hearts? I took the reference from there."



"Ah, I know ...," Rara mangosteen, "Lo have chosen the model?"



"It's model business, I think I'll use my cousin's services." Kim smiled broadly, "Keyna has always been there as my model."



"Enak bener lo. Got a cousin chick whose hobby is made up of dresses. I don't have a female cousin, boro-boro dah." Said Rara again.



"But you can be the model, lo good looking. Which part of the world does not agree if you also have a look to be a model." Reply Kim.



Rara frowned. The idea of her modeling for her own dress has always been heralded by Kim. Rara would like to take the advice, but there is a provision from the festival organizers that each trinket must have its own model and not the designer himself who wears his own dress. The goal is that they can focus more on the manufacturing process.



"Do you know what the rules of the festival are?" Rara.



"Gue know, but I don't think anyone can make this dress look more real than you," Kim raised his shoulder, "Kalo lo want, you want, we're looking for models for your other dresses, but especially for this one, you're wearing one. We need the element of surprise if we're gonna get good grades."



Rara frowned at the idea, "What should?"



"I think that's a good idea. After all, there is rarely anyone who wants to create the element of surprise I call. The rest just make how this element can make you get a high value."



"Lo don't score the highest?" rara asked, looking at Kim, "Usually elo who is upset about high value affairs."



"Gue wants more mental condition I ngehadepin talented designer candidates like elo," replied Kim, "Lo know myself, my passion in clothing design is only fifty percent. The rest goes to modeling or traveling. I have no interest in being a designer."



"You know, you're my model." Rara rolled her eyes, "We both use the concept of symbiotic mutualism. I'll be your model, and you'll be my model, how?"



This time it was Kim who frowned, thought of Rara's idea, then nodded in agreement, "Pinter also lo. It just so happens that your body is tiny and suitable if you use my wedding dress."



"Lo nyindir what muji?"



"Both," Kim smiled broadly, "But for this lo dress. Fits more elo than I do make, Ra."



"Come on, Kim, help me ...,"



"Well, wear this dress."



Rara turned the eyeball back. She stared at the dress that was still a quarter so it was and tilted her head, "Here I'm looking for a potential model for this dress."



***



Saying it is easy, doing it is much heavier than expected.



Today they went to college and, as usual, shared plans for dresses with dospem, chatted with friends when they met, or went for a walk while looking for potential models, as Rara said.



But, yes. Not always expectations can be in line with reality. In fact, Rara and Kim have been traveling all day from one place to another but have not found a suitable model for Rara's wedding dress.



"I think it's a dress you're destined to wear, Ra," Kim walked beside Rara, "Take Alvin, she could be your couple."



Rara glared at Kim's words while the man put on a big smile.




Rara's eyes immediately turned in the direction Kim pointed. Mister Cha seemed to be standing in one of the corridors with several female students. From here, Rara could see clearly that the young lecturer handsome bin cute was overwhelmed by the questions of the student group.



Kim had walked first, approached Mister Cha and unexpectedly did things that Rara never thought would be done by the tomboy.



"Daniel, it's been a long time. Wanted from earlier turned out to be here," said Kim while hugging the lecturer's arm. His voice was also softer and sounded spoiled.



Both Rara, and the coed group were immediately shocked squared. Their mouths were wide open, not expecting the tomboyish chick to hug Mister Cha's arm while smiling sweetly.



Smile sweetly, sodara-sodara!



Rara aja ampe ngucek eyes, mastiin kalo in front of it is Kimberly Arden, a tomboy girl who never likes the words flabby let alone to mombal. Big no-no said Rara!



But, this .. in front of Rara ...



What the heeeeeelll???



Mister Cha looked surprised as well, but immediately regained control when he saw who was as good as a eel hugging his arm and patting Kim on the head with a fond look, "You're looking at me? Mo what?"



"Yes sightseeing. He said he wanted to go to a cafe near the campus" Kim said, "Yuk ah, hunt down the laper!"



Mister Cha******* smile and turned to the group of students in front of them, "Sorry, I have an appointment with my girlfriend. Excuse me."



Mister Cha and Kim walk away and pass Rara who is still in shock. When he woke up, Rara blinked and immediately chased after Kim who had turned in the end corridor. He did not see the face of the sorority group earlier because he himself did not understand what situation made Kim able to indulge in Mister Cha. Seriously!



And Rara heard clearly, Mister Cha calls Kim her boyfriend.



Girlfriend, gaes! His girlfriend!



Twice Rara is shocked by both Kim and Mister Cha. What really happened between them, anyway? The world seems to be turning right in front of your eyes. Seriously.



As soon as he turned, he saw that Kim had already removed his arm from Mister Cha who was smiling knot.



"Thank you for helping me out. I don't know if you didn't come" said Mister Cha when Rara arrived next to Kim.



"No problem. Next time just refuse their invitation if invited everywhere," said Kim smiled broadly, "By the way it was good to know them, really, Daniel?"



"Call me Mister Cha on campus," said Mister Cha, chuckling, "But, oh, no, you do not care if you do not see me outside the campus. See you later, Berry."



Kim waved his hand at Mister Cha who walked over leaving them. As soon as Mister Cha was out of sight, Kim realized that Rara was looking at him with a look of disbelief and wonder mixed into one.



"Lo .. since when is Mister Cha so familiar? Sampe called his real name. Wait, she also called you 'Berry and ngakuin you as her boyfriend!" said Rara.



"It's a long story, beib. Next time I tell you a story," said Kim with a big smile.



"I can't, yeah. You have to story. I think I missed a lot" Rara narrowed her eyes, "Ngaku lo, Kimberly Arden. Since when have you been with Mister Cha? Story, story, story!!!"



Kim still did not want to explain anything to Rara but pulled her best friend through the corridor, "Ntar deh I story. We go to the cafeteria first, yuk. I'm laper!"



Rara wanted to protest, but Kim's index finger had already hung her lips shut, "Gue promised a story. Don't hyperbole if it's dong. I'm sosor's your lips too."



"Heh, I'm still normal, yeah. Mending I kissed a guy rather than counted lesbong same elo." Rara's reply was irritated.



"So, tell Alvin nyium lo in front of me, then I believe you are not lesbong." Kim raised both eyebrows ignorantly.



"Brand Arden!! I'm also a nutmeg lo!!"