OPEN YOUR MASK, PRINCESS!
Episode 139 HOW I WASHED MY HEART WOUNDS
The sound of motor exhaust sounding discordant and loud disturbed Weini's sleep, with half forced he rubbed both eyes and tried to open it. The severe sleepiness made it difficult for him to part with the mattress. His eyes began to narrow glancing at the mobile phone, he was immediately wide-eyed when he realized the day was already very daytime. Second
her tie feet grabbed the home sandals she had removed on the bottom side of the mattress.
Weini pushed the door of her room violently, she flushed out looking for Haris. It is not usual for the man to let him sleep until the sun is right over his head, whatever the reason for waking up that morning is the rule in this house unless the head of the family is not in place.
“Dad? Dad?” Twice Weini called Haris but there was no sign of life. Silent in the house, he dyed around the room and the result was empty. Faintly hearing Weini catch a familiar laughing sound from outside the house, he runs to the terrace to make sure. Two people he knew were walking in tandem, Weini was astonished to find Dina's presence.
“Eh, Non is awake. Can sleep well, right non?” Dina immediately approached Weini who was still wearing a nightgown. Weini's plain face when just waking up looks very cute, natural and attractive. Dina had only first seen Weini's innocent face upon waking up.
“It's our holiday right, why did Dina come here?” Weini was afraid of remembering the wrong schedule, he was far from ready to go to work now.
Dina chuckled softly, Weini's flabbergasted expression looking sweet. “Nyawa non has not collected all his kayaks. It's a holiday, I'm here to make nemenin non.”
Haris shows two bags of groceries, Weini believes they are out of Grogol market. “I want to cook well, you guys relax aja.” Haris breezed in while humming ria, his whistling still heard while he was in the kitchen.
Weini was astonished to find her closest person so cheerful, as if nothing had happened before. As if all yesterday's difficulties were just hallucinations, he even pinched his arm to make sure he had woken up from sleep.
Dina pulled Weini's hand to stop her strange actions. “Non what? Ntar blue loh pinch kayak it.”
“So this is not a dream huh? Why are you guys so happy? laugh, whistle, only I still feel pain here.” Weini clenched her chest, there was a stinging and tightness that was hard to reveal. The price of a sense of love but hindered to have each other. He was unable to adapt to his pain.
Dina auto manyun's lips, from the look of her eyes radiated pity. “Not that non, we just want to entertain non. If the entertainer is sad how can non be entertained, yes?” Dina hugged Weini, dramatic scenery that took place in front of the terrace in broad daylight and crowded and people passing by. It was fortunate that Dina immediately realized her exaggerated attitude and immediately pulled Weini in before their scene was immortalized by a prankster.
Weini was reluctant to make a sound, the look of excitement was still very noticeable on her beautiful face. Dina understood very well the feeling, swayed with no certainty, had but could not be together. Although too early is called a broken heart, but the pain can rival the condition.
“Thanks brother, I’m fine. Sorry I was too much earlier.” Weini tried to smile, unfortunately the curvature of the lips even looked like a grimace. As hard as he tried, his smile still looked heavy.
“Its okay. Ntar we look at Stevan yes non. Now mending non take care of myself first, I want to help om Haris cook deh.” Dina pulled Weini into her room to take a shower and tidied herself up. After making sure the target had been locked up in the bathroom, Dina pranced out towards the kitchen. Haris wants her to learn to cook tom
yam is super delicious.
Weini wet her hair by letting a tight shower flutter her head. Kala himself in this condition – shower while contemplating the error – Weini try to be honest with yourself. How deeply he felt about Xiao Jun, he could not even measure it, which he knew the more loving it became
falling when hurt. The problem of love is not as simple as imagined, not only involving himself as a wounded person but has fallen victim who is not related. All because Weini is too revealing his fragility, if he can be hardened a little and face problems with
calm down, not easy to panic, maybe Stevan will not be lying by the scars of broken plates stuck in his back.
can act aggressively which may aggravate the situation.
“Spirit Weini! Spirit!” Weini motivated herself along with the completion of the morning bathing ritual in broad daylight. The choice of the best clothes in the closet and do not miss applying his face to look fresh natural. Her sweet lips are covered with peach color lipmatte which further confirms the radiant face. Yesterday's sadness still sticks firmly in the heart, but he needs to change the way he deals with problems. Haris asks her to cry and then remembers how to smile.
Weini began to understand the meaning of Haris' words, that as bad as he still had to look strong from the outside. “Don't mewek, don't be sad! Smile .. smile .. cry in your own time, laugh and be happy when dealing with others. It's my own problem don't make anyone worry about me!” Weini patted her on the cheek while chanting a prayer of encouragement. He was determined when he came out of this room, he returned to being an ordinary, cheerful and stubborn Weini.
Huft..Weini took a deep breath and then stepped after Dina and Haris in the kitchen. There was a trace of hope that he instilled from the attitude that he took now, that he should not forget who he was. The blood that flows in his body from powerful descendants, he must inherit the nature of his ancestors who are firm, strong, independent and can conquer the world. Yes .. at least he could conquer his angry self, that was enough for Weini.
“You're done cooking? Want help?” Weini appeared to surprise Dina who was slicing a carrot, while Haris smiled broadly to see her daughter was back in her right mind.
Dina almost sliced her finger in amazement at Weini's glowing appearance. “Wow ... non, saucy bangeet! Tumben dress and holiday time, it's lipstick color is suitable for non.” Dina gave two thumbs up praising Weini's ability to dress up.
“Welcome back, Weini.” exclaimed Haris smiled relievedly then re-stirred the tom yam sauce that began to emit a pleasant aroma.
Weini nodded and smiled broadly at Haris, the life spiritist. “Thank dad, thanks brother Dina.”
Dina clapped her hands in joy, her admiration growing bigger on the artist. It does not take long to fall, he can stand firm and shine.
“Dinaaaa .. has it not been sliced yet? The sauce is boiling from earlier loh.” Haris reminded Dina, he himself who requested to help prepare ingredients – ingredients but the melt is for mercy.
Being glared like that by Haris immediately made Dina concentrate again with a new carrot half sliced. Suddenly Weini came to take care of Dina's work, seeing the slow workings of Dina maybe the vegetable was just cooked two hours later.
“Aja, Kak Dina help others yes.” Said Weini smiling kindly so he was fooled and let Weini finish his task.
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Eating threesome with a menu of mushroom tom yam and fried tempe kriuk is very satisfying Dina. Weini even added a plate of rations, his appetite is good especially he is blessed with a proportional body without the need to diet and may not be fat even though eating a lot.
“Non, I just contacted Stevan, he said he was out of the hospital this morning. We're going to his house now.” Dina approached Weini after separating into the living room for a call.
“Eh, that's when he came out. Does Dina know her home?” weini asked as she tidied the dining table.
Dina nodded, she certainly knew where the artist's house was one of management with Weini. They say goodbye and Haris leaves something for Stevan. Although curious about the contents, but Weini was reluctant to peek at something that did not belong to him.
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