WORRIED

DUSTA (series)

" sickness, your lie" I sing my lips.

Event after event is over, all the students and students leave the ballroom, as well as the parents of the students have all left the ballroom..

" how about we take a picture there?" Raka suddenly pointed at the photo room beside the ballroom. An impromptu studio provided by the school in collaboration with a photo studio in the city of Bandung.

" ayuk mah, dad, I want this moment immortalized "I walk towards the studio in the follow mamah and father. Followed by Raka behind him.

Arriving there are so many who want to take pictures so we have to wait, father and mother sit waiting in the room , me and Raka waiting in front of the studio

" dear wefie both ?" Raka took the phone out of her pants pocket. We took pictures several times . Raka made her wallpaper. I smiled seeing him

"you're so pretty, I'm glad I saw it" Raka pulled my nose.

" sick tau Raka" I rubbed my nose in pain .

" you are very beautiful today" I took Raka, saw the results of the shots earlier, there are various facial expressions photographed.

"this one look, your nose hair looks long" I pointed at the photo while chuckling.

" remove the "Raka command.

" no one has been removed recently" I gave the phone back to Raka .

" megan you want a photo too?" Lidya and hanum came up to me.

" yes" I replied simply

" yes we'll take a picture of the three of us okay " lidya looking at me and hanum. We nodded at lidya's invitation.

" megan is not known this handsome guy beside you" lidya smiled to Raka , Raka also returned her smile.

" this is Raka, Raka this is lidya's hanum" I pointed at one-on-one of them.

" hi I Raka her boyfriend megan "Raka salutes hanum and lidya.

" megan your girlfriend is so cute" lidya unceasingly looked at Raka, making Raka wrong.

" you come in, baby it's our turn to take a picture" Raka pulled my arm gently.

I took a picture with my father and mother, then I took a picture myself, I took a picture with Raka both, then lastly with my two classmates .

The photo session ended, we left the hotel to the car park.

" oom, can my aunt and megan go for a walk ?" Raka asked my parents' permission to take me away. Mom looked at dad .

" yeah, don't come home tonight" I let Raka go with me. Dad then left me and Raka in the parking lot. Drove his vehicle.

" where are you taking me ? I haven't changed" I looked at myself who was already sultry wearing my kebayak.

" we go for a walk, and we buy your clothes first" Raka opened her car door. I sat next to his wheel

" Hello sir how" Raka called someone. Raka wears her seatbelt one hand holding the hape.

" well, thank you" Raka hung up the phone, I looked at her curiously and Raka just smiled at me.

We left the hotel parking lot. Looks like I'm getting used to Raka's car, the atmosphere and smell of coffee from this car can make me comfortable .

Raka stopped her car at a large mall in Bandung. We entered the mall area, walked in front of several clothing and shoe brands.

" i don't want ah, it's an expensive shirt, we're looking for another brand well." I refused to enter the expensive brand. But without saying Raka pulled my hand, I followed her into the place where the clothes were.

"good afternoon sir, there is something we can help you with" said one of the waiters.

" please find the appropriate clothes for this lady" Raka pointed at me who was standing next to her.

" please miss, follow me" The waiter invited me to enter another area, where there were some women's dresses. Raka followed me from behind.

The waiter picked out some of her clothes, she gave them to me.

I took some clothes that the waiter gave me, then I tried a pink knee-length dress with no arms and a collar in the shape of the letter v , showing my hemisphere** 38b . I feel uncomfortable with this dress, but I look elegant and elegant wearing it plus my curls are beautifully smeared. I called Raka who was busy playing her hape.

"How's raka?"

Raka looked at me, her eyes glaring at the two humps of my breasts**, until the drool would drip. He looked at me from the bottom up. But Raka doesn't like it.

" change" Raka plays her hape again.

" duh why the hell have to wear a dress like gini, why not wear pants and a t-shirt" my mind is upset.

I tried the second dress, red without arms, the thin material makes this dress stick to form my tiny body . Again showing a bulge on my chest. I'm out again.

" if this one?"

Raka looked at me, she didn't like this dress either.

" change "sniffer

"you're the one who chose, tired of changing clothes back and forth the fitting room" I offered some of the last choices. Raka chose one by one the dress I gave her.

" let's try this one" Raka gives the black drees of sabrina with long arms of brucate material. I tried it in the dressing room.

"how?"

Raka looked at me unblinking, she smiled at me.

" perfect" he said

" my mother took that one" he said to the waiter

" please come with me for payment"

Raka followed the waiter, took out a credit card and paid for it. I just sat waiting for him.

"come on" Raka pulled my hand out of the store.

" we go to the shoe store" he said.

" no need Raka I'm comfortable wearing these sandals" I refused when Raka would take me to a shoe brand in the mall.

" today I want to take you to a special place, so I want you to look special, not the megan I used to see" Raka pulled my hand back..

We entered the shoe brand in the mall, Raka chose me shoes with heels that are not too high, because she knows I am a tomboy girl. Shoes in color matching my dress.

After choosing the shoes and paying for them, we left the store.

" Raka isn't this an exaggeration?" I saw myself wearing the expensive things that Raka bought. I've never worn anything this fancy before.

"for a special woman in my heart this is not an exaggeration" Raka smiled at me. I can only give up everything he gave me today.

" next time don't be like this again, I don't usually wear anything too much like this"

(looks inside)

" well, honey, make a mockery again, unless you are willing to gladly buy it for you" Smile dimplenya drawn on the handsome face of Raka.

"Okay, thank you dear" I clasped Raka's hand

" what are you saying" Raka stopped her steps. He was amazed to hear my words.

"thank you dear" I repeated my remark with a slightly suppressed intonance.

" just this time you call me dear, very cool" emanated happiness on Raka's face, an expression of pleasure. Indeed since I dated her it feels new this time I call her that.