
Next day
Since today Zira is not to the boutique, she can relax a little in her apartment.
Zira does household activities, from washing to cleaning the apartment everything can be done.
Zira looked around her apartment all was clean no dust.
His phone rang, He walked to the dining table where his cell phone was placed.
"Yes hello."
"Hello Zira."
Zira heard a voice from the other end and it was like a stranger.
"Zira this is my mistress Amel."
"Yes, Miss Amel, I have something to help." Ask Zira.
Is there a problem with the dress, well if there's a problem of my death.
"What time can you come to my show."
"I try to hurry, madam. What's wrong, madam." Zira was still curious about the middle-aged woman's question.
"No, I'm just making sure you come to my party. Remember you have to be beautiful, later my driver will pick you up." Madame Amel.
"No, ma'am, I can take a taxi, don't bother." Zira refused subtly.
"Zira I don't like to be denied or rejected."
Hearing the words of Madam Amel, her heart was so unreasonable.
Both children are menacing men.
"Hello hello Zira, do you hear me?" Madame Amel said from the other end.
"Yes my mistress heard." Zira replied in a stammer.
"Seven o'clock, my driver will come at half-seven, can Zira." Ask lady Amel.
"Good mistress I can."
Tut Tut, the call was interrupted.
"It is possible, even if I answer I can not be sure I was threatened again. Is all his rich hobbies threatening him." Grouser Zira.
Zira sent her address to Madame Amel via a short message.
He glanced back at the clock on the wall, okay now it's showing you one o'clock in the afternoon, time to get ready.
Zira heads to the bathroom, cleaning the sticky body from a day of cleaning the apartment.
After finishing she wears princess-style clothes because the theme of her birthday is Naura princess.
He looked at himself from the mirror. She twirled her body to the right and to the left while holding her dress.
Then he glanced at the clock on the wall, time already showing two o'clock in the afternoon. At three in the afternoon, the trip must take a long time because it can be sure to get stuck.
Zira came out of the apartment, in front of her apartment an online taxi was waiting for her.
Zira enters the taxi gracefully.
"Siang mbak, where to go." Ask driver.
"Please take me to xxxx street." Zira said quickly.
"Good mbak."
The taxi Zira was riding was already traveling at a moderate speed, but after entering the city the taxi drove at a slow speed, because of congestion in the city center.
"What event is there." Ask the driver to solve the silence.
"Oh, sir, my friend's son has a birthday and princess theme." Answer Zira slowly.
"Oh I guess he ran away from the wedding." Speak to the driver again.
"Haha, you can." Zira laughed at the driver.
But there's a point also the father, I use a princess dress, must be in the mind of this father's dress that I wear this wedding dress.
Hemmmmm I was still confused by what Madame Amel said, why she wanted me so much to come to her party, while Madam Amel only knew me in a matter of days, so there's no way I'm a special guest.
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