Trapped in Love Girl Night

Chapter 55

It was beautiful to smile to see who was now paddling him while he was enjoying the rain. Even though without her umbrella her body was wet even her clothes were now printed clearly her body.

Seeing Beautiful on the side of the road makes him immediately pull over the car and approach. Approach without any words of discomfort, because all have been sincere and love each other.

"Well? not afraid of the wind?"

"So, I haven't played in the rain in a long time. How come it's here?"

"So accidentally passing by, see a beautiful girl raining-rain when others are afraid of boredom."

Now both of them were sitting at the bus stop with Beautiful who was wearing a big jacket on his body.

"Cold, go home!"

"It's still raining, too, it's not sich..."

"It hurts if you don't get dressed, at home, who takes care of it?"

Beautiful smile, attention does not fade even though it feels buried.

"Thank you, be careful on the road." Say it before you get out of the car.

"Do you want a salutation?"

"Thank you, do not want to disturb the heart that has stopped in a new place again."

Get out of the car and wave until the car goes unseen. There is gratitude in Indah because her attitude has not changed even though she had problems.

"Silahturahmi is still awake even though we have no relationship, hopefully you can get a good girl. Because you're a good guy, uh. This jacket forgot not behind. How big again, until not looking at my thigh."

Lovely immediately walked into the house and prepared a dress for her to wear tonight. Bathe with warm water so that his body does not cheer.

Posing and tidying up an unusual appearance, somehow tonight Beautiful really want to look a little different. With a moca-colored dress covering her knees, with no cleavage on the chest and brocade on the back.

"The base is already sexy, want to use the rada pengjangan also always aja sexy," murmured Beautiful in front of the mirror, pecking himself until it feels neat and ready to go.

The night trip is quite quiet, Beautiful looks more graceful with hair in the booth and sweetened with flops. Away from the previous beautiful appearance, looks calm and impressed sweeter.

Taking a deep breath before finally entering the club', the high heels he used tonight were not as high as usual. Making seductive steps is not so noticeable but curious.

"Wooow incees where's this from?" welcome Asti who makes several pairs of eyes to pay attention to the appearance of Beautiful.

"Loe Tumben really wear clothes like this? do you want to know if you want to go to the party?" chirp Jenni whose words have never been strained.

"You are getting more beautiful, you know? more graceful this way, I'm like a businessman. Tumben, what's wrong? the same exmud who used to sit on that couch?" asked Kak Toni who was amazed to see the beautiful makeup that was so charming. More polite but more stirring.

"Self," Beautifully smiled and sat on the sofa near Toni's sister. "Where is As, where is my schedule today?"

"Gue wonder, from this afternoon my phone pantengin but no one booking loe Cin. Cook yes loe market down, do you run loose?"

"I don't know, I don't use it that way. But how strange is it, because yesterday I did it? but what is the relationship, after all yesterday the om also did not come to me continue I cancel also diem-diem bae," said Indah wonder.

Until almost late at night Beautiful just quietly waiting for guests who will book it but there is also no.

" Patience, maybe because yesterday-your holiday, so quiet is natural."

"But usually not gini, my friend, it's weird. Cook yes I have not sold, continue to pay the hospital mamah what sis?" luh Indah makes Toni pity.

"You want to use big brother's money first?" tanyanya but answered the head by Indah.

"Thank you, I'm going home. Thanks, maybe I'll come back tomorrow. Who knows if I need a subscription."

It is beautiful to go home again empty-handed, whether happy or sad. But what he is thinking about right now is his mother.

"Hopefully tomorrow someone wants to book me, yes I have to medi first to the twin mountains."

In the past the schedule was so dense that one month there was no pause just pms that made him able to rest. But this time it really relaxed him. The money in the ATM that is only enough to pay for the care of mamah the next week must gradually run out if there is no income at all.

Dizziness, beautiful really made a headache. It is impossible to let the mother go home while her body is far from being okay. And there is no way he can also tell stories and complain with the mama while he knows his son works with a lawful job.

"Well, beautiful doain tonight there are guests. Although Beautiful know this is not halal but there is no other choice," his inner.

In the morning the mama had contacted and reminded him if this day is mandatory because someone wants to get acquainted. Mamah who rarely spoke directly on the phone, but this morning Indah felt if mamah back healthy and began to babble incessantly.

"Great spirit mamah, do not know his son anymore puyeng. Where to dress beautiful, wear neat clothes. I want to do something."

Indah immediately prepare the dress that he will wear, open the closet looking for a dress that is more polite than the row of dress is minimal and open.

Cutting his appearance in the mirror so as not to disappoint mamah, almost half of the closet Beautiful unloading until messy. Finally the choice fell on a broken white dress with a knee length, without printing the curves of the body but still giving the impression of slender.

Almost 30 minutes Beautiful berias until now he is neat with thin makeup as a sweetener face that is already sweet.

"Not bad, the important thing is that effort may not disappoint your mother and anyone who will mamahin know later, I hope to nerima me. At least there are no problems and make mamat mind," muttered Beautiful in front of the mirror.

In the hospital looks mamah smiling broadly to welcome his guests who have now come with a husband and son who are so handsome and handsome. Politely the man gave his greetings and kissed the back of Beautiful mamah hand.

"This is your son you're gonna marry my son?"

"Yes jeng, maybe not what you expected. But this is my son, I hope they can get to know each other and be close."

"My daughter also has many shortcomings, as I have told you before. He works to pay for his life and all my treatment. What's more since his papa died and his business went out of business, only he became the hope and backbone to pay all the debts that are not small."

"You must be proud to have a daughter like her, I just listened to her touched it. My sons are not necessarily capable of being in his position."

"Well, I'll be out for a minute."

"Oh yes, son, don't go far. Remember you have promised to accept not go and shame mamah papah. You already know the condition of your friend at this time, the hope he is in you son," whispered mama expectantly.

"Hhmm.." without a word coming out he immediately left with the papah who had been observing since.

"Sorry jeng, maybe a little nervous so it takes fresh air before meeting your daughter" he said.

"Nothing, I know his name is young. Hopefully you will accept yes. Does your husband mind?"

"She agreed the first time I asked, you're my best friend the single most meaningful thing in my life. Hold on and be more excited. As much as I can grant your wish to take care of your daughter, I hope they will be happy."

"I'm relieved, I just want to see my daughter happy in the midst of her struggle. I'm sorry if I forced it, but I don't know who else to ask."

"You didn't force anything, it just so happened that my son never got married, so it's a good time for him."

The sound of knocking on the door and the greeting stopped their conversation, Beautiful entered with a warm smile to the mama who now had a brighter face. Indah subconsciously the two people who were now looking at her were so shocked that they repeatedly blinked as if in disbelief.

"Honey, here come in, son."

Beautiful was still not aware there were two pairs of eyes that looked at her with a difficult gaze to interpret. Even the couple looked at each other.

"Your mother seems very happy, it's beautiful to see her. Hopefully after this you will recover quickly."

"Yes want mamah happy, what else if seeing Beautiful comes with a beautiful look like this. Thank you dear," lirih mamah moved to see his daughter who has grown up and is good at taking care of herself without being accompanied by the mama all this time.

"Don't cry dong mah, just happy cooking is sad again."

"Dear, my mom is just moved. Oh yes, you want to introduce this friend mama same you son, later they will be parents to you too."

Beautiful looking back, her smile immediately faded to see the figure of a middle-aged woman who had come home with anger. Even his words the other day still stuck in the recesses even though he had sincerely forgiven.

"This dear friend has a son who will be with you..."

"Mama, Indah there is no intention to refuse but are you sure if Beautiful is received with all your heart? If not, it is better not to later regret," said Indah reminded with fixed eyes on the friend of the mama who also still did not expect.