OPEN YOUR MASK, PRINCESS!
Episode 13 A LONG DAY WITHOUT YOU
No crying! I don't want you to be sad for me, sky.
Don't put down the drizzle! Just give the warmth of the morning sunshine.
I'll be fine living this game of fate…
- Quote of Yue Hwa aka Weini—
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“Good morning” Weini greets Haris with wide mouth evaporating. The sleepiness is unbearable due to poor quality sleep last night.
“Good morning miss panda. The first day of waking up early, hmmm.. does not disappoint either.” Haris seemed addicted to teasing Weini after the panda eyes yesterday. Waking up at five in the morning is one of the agreements between him and Weini to get permission to become an artist.
“Pak Haris, please. You have a new hobby of changing people's names. Just one time you change my name, I don't want to have another nickname.”
“Hahaha...” Again Haris laughs softly Weini. Weini was so angry that she immediately ate fried rice served by Haris without saying goodbye. Several times, Weini remembered the important things that he wanted to leave to Haris before he left for school.
“Ah... Mr. Haris, please answer the call here if anyone calls. I found this phone while shooting at the airport. Who knows the owner will call.” Weini thrust the iPhone at Haris who participated in eating a serving of rice mouthpiece in the side chair.
“Wah, expensive items. The owner must be worried. Yes hopefully he will contact.” soon
Yeah, hopefully, but I don't think that guy needs this phone. Where he might feel free from the communication tool almost thirteen hours and do not realize the loss of important objects. Weini muttered in daydream without realizing the rice on her plate was up yet she still scooped it up.
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Among the many places on earth, the one Weini hated the most was her school. It was a misfortune for him to be in this place five days a week. One of the reasons he did not like school was because there he felt lonely among hundreds of people. Out of the thirty-seven students in his class, only one person could be called a friend.
“Hey, I guess today I'll pee in my pants. Is this really Weini? you can come without running?” said Sisi, the pussy, the centil, the kepo, whatever he was just a friend of Weini.
“Garing cananda lo.” Weini ignored Sisi who was amazed to see him arrive early. He immediately sat on the bench and yawned at length. The overwhelming sleepiness contaminated his tired body, he was not sure his brain could absorb the lessons.
“Wake up what time do you? So very tuh mouth kayak Mangdu front trench. Yesterday's lesson I copyin.”
“Thanks” Weini's life has not been collected whole, all he wants to do now is sleep.
“Lo does not enter a day, many miss exciting gossip. Yesterday the drop-in mom Metta was rejected by her brother in January. Hahaha want a romantic style shoot on the basketball court, even answered yes. Hahaha satisfied me!”
Weini. The sound of snoring began to reverberate then arouse the tension of Sisi.
“Gue again story even left to sleep. Sadist looooo...” Sisi shook Weini's shoulder but he could not be moved.
The school bell rings. Classes that had been quiet began to be crowded with students. Sisi grew increasingly violent many times waking Weini but failed. Until the homeroom teacher entered the class, he was still wild in the dream realm.
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Jakarta, seven o'clock in the morning…
Xiao Jun sipped a hot capuccino and a cup of toast without jam. Nightmares start her first night in Jakarta. A dream that feels real when he tries to help a girl who is sealed with western witchcraft. Maybe it's a bad sign he's here.
“Huft.” Xiao Jun sighed. It is better to ignore the sleeping flowers and focus on business matters. Lau came to offer a cooperation proposal sent by their prospective clients. Despite his young age, Xiao Jun's instincts in the business world were very mature and deft. He was used to being examined by various kinds of learning since childhood. Private school at home certainly makes him have no friends, and he is used to it himself.
“Uncle, please get me my other iPhone.”
“Good Young master.” Lau bowed respectfully then turned to his master's bedroom.
A few sheets of paper flipped through Xiao Jun without any enthusiasm. Such a business offer attracted less attention. He closed all the proposals and then dyed looking for Lau. What makes that man
taking so long to pick up a thing?
“Hmm... Relax uncle.” Xiao Jun's eyes closed. His concentration began to center to detect what happened yesterday to him. His memory flash back when he was at Hong Kong International airport, the phone is still there with him. On the plane he deactivated before takeoff, then arrived at Soekarno Hatta airport, he still reactivated it and put it in his left pants pocket. Oh... his phone fell when he was busy talking to the other phone and then he walked away. A hand picked it up, a young girl, she waved then.
Damn Xiao Jun, his magic ability is really limited here. The next incident can no longer be traced. “I dropped it at the airport, Uncle. I'll call that number.” Xiao Jun grabbed the phone and pressed the call button. The missed call.
“I try to contact also Mr.” I called many times but the result was the same. There was no response from the girl who found him.
“We track it and I'll come redeem it Mr.”
“No need Uncle. We're newcomers, after all, this is my recklessness. He can definitely be contacted and give him compensation for his kindness.” Xiao Jun was sure that the girl who picked up the item must have taken the initiative to return it to him in a good manner.
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This morning's misadventure at school made Weini's mood worse. As he slept in class, he had to bask saluting the flagpole during the first lesson hour. That stupidity adds to the list of opportunities for Metta and the gang to bully him. Eits, but not at all, when he was being punished he was visited in January, the handsome senior who brought him cold mineral water. It felt a little overwhelming for Weini to be noticed by the man who admired hundreds of girls in school, except her.
Bams and the rest of the crew were setting the shooting location while waiting for the entire cast to be ready. Weini was still trying hard to gather the mood, but when she read the script, her heart kicked ria. His role this time is required to cry as it happens, certainly not difficult for the heart that is looking for an outlet. In the soap opera that he was starring, he played a college girl who fell in love with an adult man.
High School has not been run, this is already trying to go to college. Weini grumbled at his fate that could not be far from the word school, even in the soap opera alone still had to struggle with lessons.
“Oke guys, all ready. Ready cast. Extras ready. Camera rolling…. ACTION”
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“Tepaaaaaar!!” Weini knocked herself down on the bed. The whole body feels stiff, smooth shooting yesterday may just be a luck factor. Today he repeated dozens of times after one scene, and all failed because Steven did not memorize the script.
Haris knocking door, “Can I come in?” politely asked.
“Please pack unlocked.” Weini did not move from her sleeping position. He was too tired to move.
“Secapek is it an artist?” Haris looked worried seeing Weini exhausted. He just stared at Weini from the front door.
“That's how.. but have signed a contract, can not miss ntar fined.” Weini said while stretching the muscles for a moment.
“Do not eat late.”
A messenger tone came in from a Weini phone but he deliberately ignored it. Suddenly Weini remembered the iPhone he had left Haris.
“What hape owner has contacted you, sir?”
Haris surprised. He forgot Weini's seat that was still lying on the refrigerator. “I forgot, I'm sorry.”
Weini immediately got up upon hearing Haris reply. A second later they ran to the kitchen. Weini pressed the power button and saw 19 missed calls. Iphone with super advanced security
it can't be opened.
“Low bat again, fightuhhh...” almost crazy Weini faced this situation. It's possible that the man thought he was deliberately unwilling to return the item. The iPhone in Weini's grasp rang, he and Haris glanced at each other in excitement before receiving the incoming call.
“Halooo” Said Weini too excited.
“Halo, Miss. Thank you for picking up this phone.”.
The voice of the man across there was quite disappointing for Weini. From that heavy voice Weini could guess who was talking to her instead of the young man who had fascinated her. Although the goal is to restore
an item that was not his, but he could not lie to his feelings. There is disappointment here.
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