Cinderella Today
Dinner (part 2)
Johan glanced at the hour of the date, somehow how many hours Ella needed to be beautiful.Kalo girls have been dancing and running, do not be asked how many minutes but ask how many hours they need. Johan had thought something happened while in the bathroom or other that made Ella experience difficulties and incidents there because she did not come out of her room. "It's better to make sure of it directly." He muttered towards Ella's closed room.
"Ella, let's get out of the night quickly." Stretch out your hands and open the doorknob.
"Yes, Pa...." The answer is to wear a ribbon-shaped hairpin to perfect its appearance.
Johan was stunned to see his daughter who was very beautiful, even now it was like seeing the figure of his wife who he had long missed and they were both very similar.
"Papa?" Ella smiled as she looked at her dumb father.
"Ella ugly huh?"
Johan awakens from his daydream, "You are so beautiful baby, let's go to the night the festivities close."
Ella nodded and put on her tepak shoes, she chose to wear tepek shoes because it is more free to move and will not limit her space. "Where are we having dinner at the pP?" He said he was curious and full of question marks, tumben-tumbenan ngajak dinner while telling and and beautiful. I usually never ask for dinner.
"Udah diem aja, later also know" opened the car door for Ella. "Please Princess...." Like a servant opening the door and letting the princess.
Ella smiled sweetly and bowed her body slightly. "By pleasure." He said again he was greeted by his father's laughter.
Along the way Ella rambles about the events she experienced at school, the small accident she experienced and her departure to her mother's grave this afternoon.
He used to tell anything with his father.
"How do you keep your feet?" Just realized Ella's leg was mired there because earlier when she met he was wearing jeans that covered it.
"Nothing serious, just a little wound still healed."
"Why didn't you call papa?" His face seemed very worried knowing Ella had an accident this morning and as a parent did not know anything.
"Om Rega?" Johan furrowed his brows when he heard the name of the foreign man his daughter mentioned.
"Yes, the one that grabbed Ella. She's also a pretty betulin." Evidently.
"Thank God it was that." Breathe freely.
"So when my mother saw him again, he said he saw his mother's tomb that was there."
"He who?" Johan asked confusedly.
"Om Rega Pa's.... Ih Papa nyebelin, failed to focus mulu, so Pa drank Aqua first so as not to fail to focus." He said he mimicked a mineral water commercial on tv.
"Papa will fail to focus if you call the name of the guy in front of Papa."
"Papa jealous?"
Johan laughed amusedly at Ella's expression,
"How not jealous try to have a child as beautiful as you and already big. Papa's afraid you're getting smitten by people."
"I think Papa forgot if Ella is good at karate? There they're afraid of Ella Pa."
Johan nodded in agreement, recalling the incident when Ella was sitting in the First High School. At that time, Ella's school was plagued by thugs who wanted to chew her, instead of getting money from their prey, they were even battered in the face of Ella mercilessly.
Apparently they chose the wrong prey so as not to make them run off the ridge.
Six young men against one big new girl.