WILD TEMPTATIONS OF PROFESSIONAL PAINTERS

PREPARATION SEE THEATRE

" Dad! The woman said, here also serves the entrance ticket to watch the theatrical performance" said Sifa with shining eyes.

Diandra sparkled her eyes. His heart was very happy to hear Sifa tell him this.

" Dad! Buy it here, right? I also want to see the theater show" said Sifa excitedly.

Diandra unspeakably pulled out her purse which was placed on her pants and handed it to Sifa. Sifa took the wallet given by her father and rushed to the woman who was ready to buy admission to see the theater performance.

" Thank God! I'll see you Kasandra!" murmured Diandra while smiling.

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The day that Diandra had been waiting for had arrived. Diandra from far away had prepared himself. His appearance is now starting to be fresher plus his style looks more like a young boy. Sifa, her daughter was very helpful in changing Diandra's appearance. Diandra wants and really hopes to meet Kasandra after the show. That afternoon Diandra and Sifa were ready to watch a theater performance that one of the characters was Kasandra.

" Dad! Today I look so sweet!" sifa Goda.

" Sweet? Sugar times?" sahut Diandra's.

" Right dad! I look younger." Sifa.

" Thank you, my son!" sahut Diandra who was actually very embarrassed dyedekin by Difa continues.

Sifa already knew the figure that her father admired. Many of his father's paintings today with Kasandra's objects. Preparation for the painting exhibition for the end of the year with several painters in the city and outside the city. Day and night Diandra is pursuing the air making and creating his paintings. The capital of Diana who asked to paint her and her boyfriend, Diandra used to buy the basic materials to paint her. The rest make savings and for his daughter Sifa. Diandra feels his own pleasure when enjoying the results of his painting compared to the monthly allowance of some shares of his family-owned company. This is totally different.

" huh? How busy are you, son?" sahut Diandra's.

" Father out is less romantic and initiative. Then dad, don't forget we'll buy you some chocolate. Later we give to aunt Kasandra along with her bouquet of white roses. Don't forget there love also no phone father and his speech. So that after this aunty Kasandra can contact father." said Sifa with his idea.

" Huh?" Diandra even gawked at the idea of Sifa.

" Let's go, dad!" take Sifa finally.

Sifa pulled Diandra's hand towards the garage of their house. Diandra begins to take out his motorcycle, but Sifa quickly processes it.

" Dad! Please bring the car today Dad, dad! It'll be cooler, dad! Don't show me the appearance of not poor dad. Eh he meant pretending to be poor." Sifa protested.

" Athaghfirullah, my dear son!" sahut Diandra's.

" Where are people watching us come up what, son? Dad's more comfortable riding the bike." Diandra protested again.

" Can't! Sifa wants to get in the car!" sifa. Diandra took a slow breath. Diandra finally obeyed his daughter Sifa.

Luxury white cars that rarely come out and only often in the heat of the doang finally come out of the garage of their homes. The white car was a few months out only if it went to the house of Diandra's parents or grandmother, Sifa's grandfather. In addition, it comes out when Diandra to the office of his family company if it requires the presence of Diandra in a meeting or important matters. In addition, Diandra often drives his motorcycle.

" Dad! Don't forget the bouquet of white and brown roses!" sifa said rempong was finished. Diandra smiled at her daughter who was even very busy about this.