I Hated My Boss
D U A P U L U H L I M A

Finally, the most anticipated day by Nikita for the last 3 years successfully materialized. Yes, finally after struggling hard to graduate from high school, Nikita can find the end and beginning of her foot step towards a higher level again.

In a modern kebaya pastel pink, Nikita who had just finished by one of the make up artists, the acquaintance of the mother was seen starting to smile with satisfaction towards the mirror. Not unexpectedly if his face that already looks so beautiful, even more beautiful after self-sufficiency. The combination of colors used by the make up artist is really in accordance with the age of Nikita.

"Hows it? If you think there's anything less you can tell me. I'll be happy to fix it" said the MUA as her gaze continued to look at the mirror ahead.

Is that makeup artist joking? Why bother to look for the flaws of this already perfect-looking makeup? Because it was satisfied, Nikita did not intend to make the MUA replace what was already there.

"Nothing less. This makeup looks so good and I like it" Nikita said, smiling happily.

After feeling ready, starting from kebaya clothes, makeup and also hair models, Nikita rushed to get out of her room which was temporarily used as a place to dress up.

Because he felt that he was too perfect on graduation day, Nikita with a passionate confidence began to come to his father and mother. No less beautiful than Nikita, the mother also looks perfect in a modern kebaya dress in maroon red.

"Oh my God, my mother's son is beautiful. Until it can be made pangling," said the mother praised the appearance of her daughter who did look so extraordinary today.

Getting such a compliment, being able to make her cheeks start blushing in embarrassment. It's good to know that other people have the same judgment as themselves.

"Mother is also no less beautiful," Nikita began to throw praise sentences back.

"really?"

"Yes. Maybe look forward to mom more than me" said Nikita began to humble.

Not giving a response through speech, the mother only let out a small laugh while occasionally gently rubbing the shoulders of the princess alone puppet.

"So I can't wait to see the beauty of you, when later wearing a wedding dress. Mommy sure will be much more beautiful than now," said mother Nikita began to imagine the princess wearing a wedding dress.

When the mother began to discuss the matter of the wedding dress, suddenly the expression that had looked happy began to fade from the beautiful face of the girl who owned the name Nikita. In a matter of days, her status would change to that of a wife.

Honestly, a little sad because at the age that should still be able to find a boyfriend like other teenagers, Nikita instead had to be involved in an arranged marriage that ended in marriage. Forced to do that just to be able to get permission to go to Paris, realize the ideals that are so eager to become a famous designer.

"Why baby?" Ask the father who apparently noticed the change in facial expression.

Reluctant to get into arguments or other things, Nikita decided not to tell her father anything. When asked like that, Nikita could only shake her head while smiling broadly. Hiding the matter of disapproval of marriage in an arranged marriage that turns out to still be entangled in him.

"Nothing."

"Related?" His father was impressed to know.

"Yes." Yeah."

Rather than continue to be questioned, Nikita also rushed to invite his parents to immediately leave for the Atmajaya hotel. For this graduation event, the school deliberately rented one ballroom in the hotel.

"Yuk leave now! Forty-five minutes away, the show is about to start" Nikita said as her gaze continued to point toward the moving clockwork without wanting to stop.

At the time the three of them intend to head towards the car garage, Mr. Ryan unexpectedly questioned the presence of Satya. Not without reason, only he often reminded his daughter so as not to forget to invite Satya to the graduation ceremony.

"I've invited you, like you want."

"Then? Where's she? Why haven't you joined us yet?" Mr. Ryan was really made to wonder with the whereabouts of his future son-in-law.

"Where do I know," Nikita easily threw an answer like that.

"Don't you call?"

Nikita shakes.

"Maybe he'll come straight to Atmajaya's hotel. You see, I didn't tell him to go home either" Nikita said, giving information that might be the reason why he hasn't joined.

Without saying anything else, Mr. Ryan began to get into the black sedan and put himself comfortably in the steering wheel. For today he himself will drive, taking his daughter to the graduation venue.

"Wear your seat belt!" Mr. Ryan's orders to Nikita are often forgotten. Although he was sitting in the rear passenger seat, he still had to wear a seatbelt for safety reasons.

After everything was ready, this sedan car began to drive away from the garage of a luxury house. It did not take long, now the car has penetrated the streets of the city which is quite crowded with other vehicles.

...•••...

Admittedly, if during his education in high school, Nikita has given everything the best. Isn't there a saying that effort will never betray the outcome? Evidently now Nikita can be called forward as one of the outstanding students who managed to get the perfect score for his exam.

Although Nikita impression like a child who is unruly, fierce and so forth, he still prioritizes educational achievement. He made up for all his bad attitude through academic potential. No wonder that behind the sense of regret of the teachers, still hold a love for Nikita figure. Evidently, until the day of his graduation arrived, all the teachers were still so proud of him.

"Congratulations Nikita to this incredible achievement. I as the principal feel proud to have such an outstanding student like you" the headmaster said as he shook Nikita's hand with a smile filled with pride.

"I said no, Mom! I am indeed difficult to manage, but still can perform like this," Nikita said as if giving insinuations.

"Don't make an impression as if that brat doesn't have any potential!" Nikita added boldly.

Not yet had time to give any response, the photographer who was assigned to capture every moment in this event also began to ask that they both want to smile and look at the camera.

It was made by the photographer. It does not take much time, a photo has been successfully captured by the camera. After enough to talk to each other, Nikita who was carrying her graduation letter began to go down the stage, intending to return to her seat.

Both of his parents who continued to accompany him immediately threw a tight hug, as if so proud of his daughter because it had managed to carve an extraordinary achievement.

This graduation event continues to be done, until finally the most awaited moment by all students arrives. Whatisit? Of course it's about filling the stomach.

Nikita, who had been starving for a few minutes, looked the most agile to get out. He had to get the very first line to pick up food.

His intention was to put himself in the first position in the line to take a meal, but unfortunately only because there is one male figure, Nikita would not want to have to take care of it first. Satya arrived very late and it was right at the time of the meal break as well as the photos.

Seriate...