Cinderella Today
Day of Retaliation (Victory)

Anggun staring at the shadow of himself in front of the ornamental table with a feeling of pride, only this time he can feel proud of this because it feels so loved and appreciated by men. Unconsciously her hand moved to touch her lower lip, smiling shyly as she remembered how she had missed her first kiss unexpectedly with a man who had not been on the list of prospective husbands. A mate is a mystery that we ourselves never know when he came and with whom the soul mate is anchored. Once again Anggun stared at his reflection in front of the mirror and wore a round-shaped clasp with a very beautiful crystal. White dress under the knee with long sleeves make Anggun more beautiful, what else in combination with a minimalist face polish that makes it more perfect. He must look perfect today to make Azhar's eyes wide open that a woman will be able to be beautiful because of the support of her loved ones, Raka always supports whatever Anggun do even though Anggun himself knows that Raka actually does not like the sexy clothes that he often wears while working even without saying it directly but from the way he stared and took a deep breath as Anggun wore sexy clothes so Anggun could understand what Raka felt. For Anggun it is not an obstacle or something that makes him feel uncomfortable, even Anggun felt very flattered because Raka noticed it to such a detail and she promised to change little by little until it was time to give up the profession that demanded her to show off her curves and become a mother a good household with only attention to the children and her husband. Before leaving, Anggun contacted Azhar to make sure that the palyboy waited and was in the place where he promised to smooth his plan. With a triumphant smile Anggun stepped up and ready to do the action. Anggun deliberately ordered a taxi on line and left his car in the studio, so he could go home with Raka and show his ownership rights.

Arriving at the place that has been promised, Anggun handed over some money and got off the taxi with a weak move. Some people who cross paths with him inevitably turn their faces away, as if seeing a famous movie star in front of them because of the charm with how to walk and how beautiful the woman who is walking. Not only men but also women who instantly clucked in admiration and envy him. Graceful who had been accustomed to getting such attention and gaze with leisure breezed past them with a sweet smile that was able to captivate everyone who saw it from various circles and ages.

Azhar who was sitting facing the door immediately saw the figure of Anggun who looked very different this afternoon, with a white dress under the knee long sleeves that seem polite and closed but give its own charm and give a sexy impression that has never seen from the figure of the middle woman walk towards his place. Anyone would agree to say that Grace is a very special figure with physical advantages that God gives that is able to envy any woman who sees it, azhar who was still thirsty for her love journey had not realized the graceful charm and today she is well aware of how precious the person she once betrayed is. It was an old story and Azhar promised inwardly that it would get better and would not repeat the same mistake a second time. Azhar waved her hand to inform her of her current sitting position to make it easier for Anggun to find her, coincidentally this was a more youthful Saturday afternoon hanging out and spending their time together.

Raka, who saw Azhar waving her hand, turned away, and Anggun was walking towards them. Raka's same feeling is not willing because all eyes are staring at the arrival of Anggun who is like an angel, the sense of inferiority began to penetrate Raka's heart when he realized how far apart the differences between the two of them can be said to be like heaven and earth, if the food is between cheese and cassava.

"Have you been waiting?" Anggun asked the pleasantries before sitting down, at a glance he threw a smile towards Raka and nodded slowly giving the code that the drama would soon start them any minute longer.

"Okay, we just got stuck. Oh yeah, get to know him Raka's classmate and doctor too." Azhar introduces Raka to Anggun, "Raka, she's Graceful. Gebetan and my future wife." Said proud and happy, not expecting Anggun will come this afternoon what else with a very extraordinary look.

It feels like it really wants non-jok face songong Azhar who is smart, even ngaku-ngaku candidates all over again.... In bandingin nurutin heart mending diem aja, after all secretly Anggun grasped his hands because they sat next to each other.

"Hi, I'm Graceful." Stretching his hand towards Raka, Anggun kicked Raka's leg so that the guy did not dream and shaken his hand.

"Eh, oh." Raka said in shock and only realized when someone kicked her leg, "Gue Raka." Welcoming a helping hand Anggun welcomed with a smile that immediately made his heart melt like mozarella cheese fitting on the roast.

Azhar who was not suspicious at all felt very fond of it, what else saw how fascinated and surprised Raka was when Anggun reached out his hand. How not to be surprised to see the beautiful Anggun and with a deadly smile that can divert the world.

"Why are you here for what?" Ask Anggun who is between two guys, of course she is the most beautiful there.

"Gue just said the same thing if I had a really beautiful girl and I would be looking for her today. That's why I asked him to come, because we've been friends for a long time." Obviously Azhar didn't say there would be anyone else among them today.

Do not ask how the contents of Raka's heart that has been furious instead of playing and if you follow the heart has been hit from earlier, then, fortunately, Raka's self-defense is strong enough to date not broken and can still be called patient even though they stammer like peelets.

"Where? What I say is that my girl is beautiful and sexy. You don't believe it."

"Yes are beautiful and sexy, after all who told you to be a playboy who has a lot of girls. I guess whoever's gonna be her husband is the luckiest guy in the world." Raka said with a gentle gaze of Anggun, whereas in the heart laughed with excitement. Lucky guy that I bro.., I.., if I can scream already yell like that, but still the he can bear his scream in the heart.

"Oh my goodness.., it feels like my shirt neck is wider in the flatland same temen lo. How did you not ever know me the same funny temen lo this?" Gracefully clasping her own hand was gnarled.

Azhar almost chokes the air when it's tenger, just get a compliment like that in saying funny same Anggun? Though he was just frothy until his mouth to muji Anggun never in say funny, this girl before coming here to eat anything so turned sweet, unusual and even amazingly fierce cower his mother chicken. Azhar looked at Raka and directly compared to herself, there was nothing special about the guy with glasses and looks ordinary. His haircut has never been changed since college and it has been going on for years. Wait a minute, Azhar finally realized that the dress Anggun and Raka wear the same color, which is both white. Azhar just grimaced, smiling, the coincidence that even makes them both look like a couple compared to themselves who if seen from a glance just be a mosquito repellent doang what else they sit next to each other more complete dah. Azhar shook her head to expel the negative thoughts that were milling in her head, even it could make her guts and pedals drop just because of the disturbing coincidence. "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha," Laughing frownfully nanggepin Anggun remarked, "Emang from long ago he liked to laugh."

Gracefully waved her hand to call the waiter and order a drink, "You two aren't drinking?"

"Can I help you, miss?"

"We'd like to order some drinks and snacks, what do you want?" Anggun asked the two men who were sitting opposite the smells of jealousy there.

"Coffe latte one mbak." Azhar said after looking at the menu that the maid had given her.

"The Chocolate Milkshake." Raka said that the name of Anggun's favorite drink without looking at the menu in front of him, because every time they go out to eat Anggun must order the drink.

Anggun eyes sparkling to hear the name of his favorite drink and made as dramatic as possible. "Cock we can be the same? I also love chocolate milk shakes. Sister, chocolate milk shake one too huh? same fish and chpis, macarone and strowberry cake." Lay down the menu list and smile as the waitress finishes taking down the order and leaves. "Raka, I don't think that guys have the same taste as girls. Usually guys don't like that kind of sweet and chocolate." Gracefully knit her hands to support her chin and stare at Raka who sat beside her, deliberately making Azhar toast. Cushy.., rasain lo.., the scorching smells have begun to smell.

"Don't know, anyway I like the same chocolate because the sensation makes me calm and delicious. What else if I had any more thoughts I'd want to eat or drink something chocolate." Said Raka explained, originally he likes chocolate instead likes the type of juice or fruit drinks.

"Yes the same, I also felt like that..," Anggun was very excited by occasionally glancing at Azhar who looked annoyed, it turned out that pumping Azhar was easier than his previous shadow. "Where does it work? With Azhar, right? I mean one hospital that's."

"Yes, I work at the hospital with him. But I'm just a different general practitioner from Azhar who is a surgeon and a lecturer." The word Raka humbled himself to let Azharnya feel to ge-er-an and the pedunggi added tunggi eifel tower kayak.

"Oh my goodness Raka., how do you make it anyway, for me whatever the job is not a matter of halal importance. Anyway yes even though it has a high position if it is not halal for what to try?" Gracefully smiled at the waiter who brought him drinks and snacks. "Ih.., you're so funny." Said fat.

Azhar who was from earlier in pecans and not considered his existence finally took action, cooked his bluff even deket same Raka compared to him? Even the aggressive look here Anggun compared Raka. "Ehem?" Azhar cleared her throat to take over the attention of Anggun and when Anggun looked towards him Azhar put on a cheerful face and a very sweet smile.., "Darling, how was the work?"

"Work? Ngebosenin, actually I am getting tired of work because I can not eat this fat later can not drink this later spotty anyway ngebosenin really! But if I'm fat, why?" Anggun, this time open acting and screenplay in the drama he played but really vent from the bottom of his heart.

"You're fat no longer sexy, any fat it will cover your beauty." Azhar replied by sipping her drink. "Isn't it in your interest, too, will it keep up appearances?"

"So you have no problem having a fat and ugly wife? Usually the girl runs out of lahiran or pregnant fat will not take care."

"Why is my wife ugly, easy, right? I give love and time to be beautiful again. A wife who is not taken care of for the sake of her child is more beautiful than a beautiful girl who only thinks about herself and nelantarin children."

Anggun's love is greater to Raka when she hears it, whether what Raka says is a lie or truth but Anggun know all that makes her proud to have chosen it.

"Huahahaha..., you're such a hypocrite, Raka? Where there's a guy like that. If I mending my wife told me to go to the salon for treatment and my son looking for a baby sister so as not to bother." Azhar said that a woman should look beautiful before and after having children. "It is not the duty of the wife nurutin whatever the husband says? If my wife is going to be my good love, I give enough money for care or whatever she wants to make support her appearance, I will give her good, will not love him work in the kitchen that makes his hands dirty and I will also love freedom without having to be tied to children. Now instant age bro, just call the baby sister all affairs are in order."

Raka shakes his horror head, it turns out that that person is very selfish. For the sake of doing it like that, it deserves a grudge Anggun equally men who see girls from his physical doang. "That's elo, it's the same as me so don't need to maxain your will is the same as me. I don't like the way you do, I want to have a wife who wears an apron with my hair fussing again. Waiting for my return while taking care of my children, even though my wife only packs a negligent and sweaty stuff I will love her far compared to the sexy and fragrant women out there." Staring fixed Anggun with a smile spread on the corner of his lips, Raka's dream is very simple when married later. Having a happy little family without intervening others take care of their child, "Although I know it will not be 24 hours with my children and wife because of work but I will try to spare time as much as I can for them, I will try to make them, I just want a simple woman who can be an amazing wife and an angel in my house."

"Wah-wah., may you dapet the girl you want who just take care of the child and masakin lo." He said he underestimated, because where there are women today who just stay in the kayak house that Raka calledin, it was called the era of siti nurbaya and tempo doole. "Because I have someone extraordinary, I'm free to do work out there and won't tie him to the complicated marriage laws you're calling them. I let him live his life with pleasure without having to think about home and children. I'm free to do anything and go wherever he wants with the guarantee I'll meet all his needs." Azhar pulled and clasped the hand of Anggun, looking at him with hope and ready to act to title the girl. "Want not to be my wife?So my best friend is amazing and makes everyone jealous because we're a good match." Azhar said confidently by handing over a bouquet of flowers and a set of expensive jewelry to Anggun. "Marry the man who will give all the contents of this world in your hands." Smacked Graceful hands and rested beside her.

Graceful smiled towards Azhar, pulled her hand and took out the jewelry box that Azhar had given her yesterday. "Thank you, thank you for today. What a surprise made me so moved and the luckiest girl in the world." Anggun justifies his sitting, "Gue is happy that you can change, giving sweet promises that are tempting. Which girl will not be happy will be promised the contents of the world and its luxury."

Azhar smiled triumphantly, two wins at a time that he would get today. Winning self-esteem and getting a wife that suits his wishes, a beautiful and sexy wife.

"Thank you for choosing me this time and I'm happy to reject your offer."

Azhar who was sure that she could hold the beautiful girl opened her eyes not believing what she heard, "W-what?" Still not aware of what he heard.

"I'm happy to refuse your offer.., yes I refuse to be your wife." The word Anggun repeat it let Azhar hear clearly.

"But why?" Still can't believe when it was really sweet at first, even Anggun maj came this afternoon in the place he promised.

"Because I can't be the wife you want to be, fill the world you say it's been my daily life since childhood. I just want to be a wife who wears a negligee pack and takes care of the house, husband and child. Even I plan to leave my world today when I get married, I just want a housewife and a good wife." While glancing at Raka and repeating his words Raka.

"What?"

Gracefully took the invitation she had prepared since, "Come to my wedding reception next week." Pouring the white and green invitation towards Raka. "Don't forget to come." Convincing once again by holding Azhar's hand which was still in shock.

Azhar who realized it immediately grasped the hand of Anggun, "Lo ngerjain me right?

"When do I know you? I told you yesterday that I have a husband. You're the only one who doesn't want to hear even ngenyel, this is my wedding invitation."

Azhar took the invitation and opened it, still not believing what Anggun said and making sure of it herself. Azhar's eyes glared perfectly when she saw the name of the bridegroom who was there and turned towards Raka who casually replied with a smile. "What do you mean?" Feeling betrayed and cheated.

"Gue does not need to explain anything, you can see and can read for yourself." Show the invitation in front of him.

Anggun grasped Raka's hand, giving a small kiss on Raka's lips in front of Azhar who immediately made the man his clay hangers, looking out from the expression of his face that was shocked and could not be closed. "He's my future husband, for his sake I'm willing to let go of my world and become a wife who every day waiting for her husband to come home from work, masakin husband and of course while babysitting and raising our children later." Putting his head on Raka's shoulder, "Maybe you think Raka is nothing compared lo, but for me he is the perfect husband for me and I feel very lucky to know him. Thank you, baby, I have accepted all my shortcomings..," While spoiling in the hands of Raka who made Azhar's eyes want to escape, he said, emang was also the Anggun willing and his plan went very smoothly without any obstacles.

Azhar held onto her chest, it turned out to be as painful as it felt when expecting something and finally lost it before her eyes.

"Let's go, Mama made an appointment to meet with designers for our wedding clothes." Anggun pulled Raka's hand to leave the cafe, before standing he spent the snack he ordered.

Raka just followed, "Don't forget the same apartment car you promised earlier, "Said before leaving Azhar who is still in shock and can only bengong.

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