Wanitaku Great Warrior

Wanitaku Great Warrior
Love, lord Aslan



I breathed very fresh in the morning today. Actually, if people want to be grateful to be given health it is an extraordinary thing. I have not taken a seven-month leave. And today I deliberately took a vacation even though it was just a road trip.


After taking a shower I prepared. I chose a pair of loose jeans and a light blue long-sleeved body shirt. Casual paint shoes I wear. Don't give it like work time just use regular cream and lipstick that is elegant color.My hair bun kyak flight attendant so as not to tangle and dirty.


My goal today is the wonderia park that has its flower garden. Maybe an hour's drive. Food, drinking water, change of clothes and snacks I did not forget to carry in my backpack. My trip on an online motorcycle, of course, this is my first recreation. Since I graduated from Kindergarten, SD, Junior High School and High School have never been called recreation.


"Mbak has arrived" said mas ojek onlinenya.


" Thank you, how much?" my many.


"fifty thousand mbak" answered his online motorcycle taxi.


"Here" I answered while handing over fifty thousand.


Entrance tickets have been purchased, I tried all the rides. Starting from a comedy swivel to a duck boat ride. Stomach feels hungry, I choose to sit under the fruit tree. While taking a break I took out the food that was in my backpack.


It is not special, the side dish is just chicken rica rica sambal basil and cucumber. That was special to me.


a box of unfinished rice arrived there was a sound that surprised me from behind and I was very familiar with the sound.


"Why go sightseeing don't take me. You ghost crab girl. I want to eat that too". Sir Aslan said to surprise me.


"Whether Mr. Aslan is here, it's up to me to go where it's none of Mr. Aslan's business anymore" I replied.


"It is my business because of you." - Lord Aslan stopped saying and squatted down in front of me, offering me a bucket of red roses.


"What the hell is this, Mr. Aslan, don't joke around." I said to Mr. Aslan.


"Do I look joking to you, will you be my girlfriend" asked Mr. Aslan.


"Emmmmm.. I'm" I haven't finished stringing words.


"Accept...receive...receive...." voice.


Visitors cheering compact.


I said yes, if I refuse, Mr. Aslan must be very embarrassed. And I know very well the nature and character of people who have status and wealth are nobly rejected.


"Yes I accept" I said loudly and a bouquet of flowers from earlier thrust in front of me.


Mr. Aslan stood up and immediately hugged me, whispering to me.


" Thank you for the color in my life, I promise to be responsible and loyal to you and make you happy" said Mr. Aslan.


I just fell silent. If a woman is shot like gini honestly there are flowers that are as blossoming in the heart including my heart at this time.And this is very memorable somehow I feel new this first time feeling the affection of someone unconditionally.


After we enjoyed the meal, we realized it was the afternoon. Time to go home for us. I saw Mr. Aslan's face suddenly smile and looked at me. Even I think Mr. Aslan is strange.


"From now on you cannot call me Mr. Aslan" he said forcefully warning me.


"Yes Mr. Aslan" I said spontaneously.


"Master Aslan again, now try to call me dear.." asked Mr. Aslan.


"Eh. yeah, baby." I said awkwardly.


Emang when seen me with Mr. Aslan very different from the status and wealth let alone the position of wah I am very inferior. But the one that makes us the same is, the same as humans and eating rice.


May the love of Mr. Aslan not to play alone because I know in reality my life is not who.