
Polite work clothes, who saw it would definitely say very elegant and graceful despite wearing a hijab. This time Dara combined a white shirt in a wrap with a black blazer, black skirt, hijab pashmina plisket so the choice to accompany her OOTD this time.
Dara's appearance is charming, very classy, looks really dressed at a fantastic price. All that Dara broke, maybe a fantastic price just the price of hundreds of thousands is quite comfortable to wear.
For a Dara the cheap price does not matter, depending on the kita that bring themselves in the environment. Smartly we also to choose the right fit for our bodies. Although fairly priced at the market price, but when in use Dara larrisa very classy as the price of clothing artists-artists.
Soluble in daydreams, not thought to have reached the destination. A strange place for a Dara, because this is the first time Dara has set foot in this place.
"Would you get down, what stays in the car?" asked Reksa with a hostile aura, the tail of her eyes was staring in another direction.
"Ehhh down dong, where do I want to be in this place alone, I can be kidnapped by criminals!" answer Dara. Imagining in a foreign place alone, Dara shuddered in horror and goosebumps her hair.
There was no conversation from the two, Dara still tidied up her hijab maybe a little messy, then got down from the arrogant master's car and just behaved normally.
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Up to the destination, Dara simply followed after the arrogant master tailing from the back of the back. Just a slight breath of exhaustion, the arrogant master of his path like a train, difficult to wander off his path.
"Sir wait, the road don't hurry" he shouted Dara.
"Mistake your own way like a mermaid!" answer Muta with a sharp tone. Muta continued to continue his steps, not caring about Dara who seemed exhausted.
"Huuuffftt, patient Ra!" said Dara stroking her chest.
Although there was a sense of arrogance in her heart, Dara could still restrain herself from cursing. Although she wanted to, as much as possible Dara did not take a headache with the attitude of the arrogant master who walked in front of her.
The mutual who was in front felt the wind win, the annoying girl was unable to keep up with her footsteps. Though in the heart Reksa wants to prank Dara, just that the time is not right to make him feel sorry.
"Can a brisk walk really?" snapped his Mutual.
"Yes, wait!" Dara is no less upset at the snapping, but she does not know where her fault is?
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They had reached the place where the project was built, swiftly Dara followed the arrogant master in seeing the activities of the workers who were busy doing his work..
"Can't you? not following me?" tanya Reksa who has been very careless with in kitilin continues to be the same beautiful girl, not accustomed to working followed continuously.
Dukkkk
"Auuhhh.." the sound of Ara's screams made everyone turn their heads towards her, not least Reksa himself.
"You're the way to have no eyes?" Mutuals continue to nag vague, trivial problems only result in fatal debates.
Ara simply fell silent as her hand rubbed her jidat. Although no one was injured, just a slight bump made him very embarrassed. Many whispers about her, Ara tried to pay attention to her ears.
Ara resumed her path to be behind her, Ara was confused as to what to do? Unless you are in the office, without being asked, Ara will certainly be alert to immediately complete her work.