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__A few days after Therapy___

Today is a fun Monday. I always feel better after therapy.

The fragrance from Mama's toast burst into the room as I stepped into the kitchen. As usual every morning Mama is always busy with Apron installed in her body and some of her favorite kitchen utensils.

"May ma." My broom.

"For me." My father answered.

"Eh papa?" I did not realize the presence of my father who suddenly stood beside me.

"Why? Don't you realize?". Speak with a special grin.

I pursed my lips as papa began to mash me up by sticking out her tongue. As usual, my father was very happy to joke in the morning.

After she finished serving the toast she made to the dinner table. We sat on each other's chairs where we ate.

"Where was the therapy yesterday?" Papa opens the chat.

"Ordinary kayak, fun." I said as I chewed on toast plus Mama's Strawberry jam.

"Where is your school? Is the meeting fun?"

Ting.

Incoming messages on my HP. Iopenit. Ah yes! I forgot to tell you that ever since Demian told me in the Music Room back then, it was me and him exchanging cell phone numbers.

Devon:

The goedemorgen!

^^^Me:^^^

^^^??^^^

Devon:

The goedemorgen! (Good morning! B.netherlands)

^^^Me:^^^

^^^Ohh, Good morning!^^^

^^^What's the matter?^^^

Devon:

Get to school!! There is something I want to give you😉

Me? Since when did the showy brunette call herself 'I'?.

^^^Me:^^^

^^^What is tuh?^^^

Devon:

Secretiaaaaaaa~

"Eeekkkreem!!" Papa suddenly cleared his throat.

"Oh yeah, the bread's good." Asbun.

My parents looked at each other. Then they laughed.

"Eehh, what's the matter?" I'm bumbling.

"Chatting's the same guy?" Papa seems to know what I just did.

"Who?" Ask Mama with a face that I don't think agrees.

Papa and I looked at each other Mama who suddenly put on a hostile face.

"Maybe the classmate, ma." Papa tried to melt the atmosphere.

"What's Demian's name?" I almost choked when my mama mentioned the name 'Demian'. How did mama know?

"Not more than a temen." He continued, standing up from his chair.

I looked at Papa questioningly. Papa just shrugged his shoulders. He did not know why my mother had reacted like that. Whereas previously Mr. Ivon Soedarno had told that Demian would help me a lot which would automatically make me and Demian become close. So why does mom look like I don't like it when I'm close to Demian?.

I finished my breakfast and went to school with Papa.

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I opened the car door and suddenly Demian was standing behind the car door. Just surprised!

"Morning Om!" Sapa Devon to papa.

"Morning." The reply. Papa looks at me while putting on a shitty smirk as if saying 'oh so this is the guy'. Ck! Whatever.

"Sunny's leaving yeah pa, Bye-bye." I said as soon as I got out of the car.

I could hear Papa's laughter breaking when I saw my behavior. Soon after, he started his car engine and left the school.

"Morning." Sapa Demian's.

"Good morning." I reply Demian chuckled at my answer.

"Where? He said he wanted to give me something." My speech.

"Let's go in class."

I walked side by side with Devon. Yeaaahh, it is definitely the center of attention. Rumors rang out every time Demian and I walked through the crowd. Hells! Hate this situation.

"Don't be bullied." Demian said softly as if knowing what I was thinking.

We got to the front of the stairs. I exhale to take a shake. Demian turned to me, with the initiative he brought my bag. While holding my hand.

Hazel's bright eyes excited me. Let's go up the stairs! My mind is encouraging me.

Stairs on the 1st floor. Finish I'm through. Sweat was pouring from my forehead. I set my breath while shaking my hands.

"Gram!" Call me. He didn't look at me when I called him loud enough. Aye?

"Gram!!" Call me he still doesn't look. What's wrong with her?.

"Sarah Anindiya!!" Devon called him.

This time he stopped his steps. He paused for a moment and then turned towards us.

"Eh, Sunny's with Devon!" Exclaims. He stepped towards us.

"Daritadi sunny called ko lo naknyaut?" Devon asked his face a little stiff.

"Oh yeah?? Sorry, Gua guess not calling the cave." He said as he scratched his nape that I was sure didn't itch at all.

Lies.

"Sarah is better? Yesterday you were in therapy? I'm afraid you're okay, right?"

Lies.

"You don't go to Devon's school because of you."

Bo-s. He lied from the beginning. Is it about Devon he's lying too?.

"Thank you for worrying." I said while putting on a fake face.

Sarah was ready to go to class first. Demian asked me to ignore him.

We walked until I sat on my stool. I saw no sign of the cold girl my best friend.

Demian took something from inside his bag. He hid it behind his body. He sat next to me and his hand placed a beautiful white envelope, but not like a normal envelope.

"Lo want to give you money?" I'm spontaneous.

"Hahahahaha ******! Yeah no. Try opening it." He said I had just seen someone laughing when near me.

I opened the envelope slowly. Open the black letter with gold ink that says:

[Dear Sunny C's. Elmuric

I would like to invite you to my Dinner party.

This party is held for my 20th birthday celebration.

The party will be on Saturday 08.00am, on August 18,2018 at my house.

I hope you can join me, I'll be very glad and happy to celebrate my 20th birthday with y'all.

Ps: don't forget to wear a pretty nice dress;)

See you there, please,

Franklin.]

"Who's Franklin dev?" I said, frowning for a moment after reading the letter.

"Lo still want the guy you peeked at in the music room at that time?"

I remember, oh the man who looked like the young David Garret.

"Well, can he know me?"

"She's + her boyfriend Daisy. I also have my friends. Daisy wants to take you to her boyfriend's birthday party." I widened my eyes. It turned out that the cold girl had a lover as well.

"Lo's coming, right?" He asked with a face full of hope.

"Dnl." I loved what my parents said if I had permission to go to a party.

"Later the same cave permission ortu lo, deh." Demian again could read what I was thinking. I smiled as I nodded.

"Hhyuuuungg!!" I was a little surprised when someone shouted.

Romi and three men whom I did not know entered walking towards us.

"Oh this is your boyfriend here." Said one of those who didn't button his uniform. Meaning?.

"Don't want to be the same as****** that's a lot of girlfriends." Speak to others who are wearing school hats that are turned back. What the hell! are they talking about?.

"Want to be a deserter?" Devon open the sound.

"Punten Hyung-nim. Over the mouth of those who asked to be slapped." Say one with an undercut haircut and bangs that are blurred.

Sun nunna?.

"Know them know me. What he didn't want was zayn, who wore that hat, Ben, who called you Nunna Raffa. We're a band." He introduced his friend.

"Oh yes one more, you already know the Romi before."

"You guys, this is Sunny. Macem macem same as him y'all run out the same cave." He introduced me threateningly to his friend (?).

"Such a sensitivity, Lu von." Romi grumbling.

"Oh yeah, where's Daisy?" Romi asked as he realized the absence of the Devon twin.

"From today until the next 3 months he permits his Tour Concert which will soon start."

"DOLLY!!!" Me, Zayn and Ben were shocked in unison. In contrast to Rafa and Romi. From the look of his face they already knew before.

"Isn't her boyfriend's party next Saturday?" My toot.

"GIRLFRIEND???!!!" The four friends of Devon were shocked in unison. Everyone in the class looked at us.

Loh, don't they know? Inner asked. How could a close friend of Demian not know that her twin sister has a boyfriend.

"Se.." Raffa's speech was cut off.

"He came along." Demian.

"Franklin made a party at his house. You guys bring?" Say devon in a tone full of emphasis at the end of his sentence and a sharp look at his four friends. He's like intimidating all four of them.

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Silent for a moment

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Until the bell rang broke the silence.

"Yes we're coming." Say zayn with a lazy face while stepping away.

"Udah is in. Hyung, we're turning class." Raffa said he looked clumsy.

They also stepped away.

I looked at Demian who stood up and then he stepped onto his stool in front without expression or a word.

What's wrong with her?

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Right now I am looking in the mirror. I saw a reflection of myself wearing a knee-length salem dress with a vague motif of lavender flowers. I wear a silver bandana to decorate my unraveled waist hair.

Then wear a little makeup on the face to add a colorful impression on my face that I admit is 'somewhat' pale.

Tok Tok Tok!.

"Are you done? Someone is waiting downstairs." Mom spoke from behind the door.

"Yes, it's over." My reply.

I opened the door to my room and found a surprised Mama looking at me.

"Let's not make anyone else wait." Mama took my hand.

Mama and I walked to the Main Door and found Papa chatting with Demian in the courtyard. Their conversation stopped for a moment when they saw me.

"Goddessa. Where's this beautiful girl from?" Papa was amazed when he saw me.

Demian didn't budge he was glued to see me.

"Child Om is Special, quite can you do anything. Inget!" Papa warned however, Demian paid no heed to him. His bright hazel eyes were increasingly shining at night.

"Demians?" Papa called.

"Demians?"

"Of course!!" He woke up when I called him the same way Daisy called him.

"Yes om? Quiet om I will be responsible for the safety of Princess Om." He said convincing.

Mama and Papa looked at each other. Then engraved a smile from Papa's face when he heard it. Finally, Demian and I stayed.

Demian picked me up in an antique black VW car, with a driver driving it. On the way I praised him because he picked me up with something unique. However, he denied it. He explained that this was not his. His family is not too rich to have a collection of antique cars especially cars that are no longer in production. I pay a driver to drive it. These all belong to Franklin, his friend who invited me. Franklin wanted something special for his special guest. Me?

The car drove through the streets of the city that was relaxed until entering a luxury home area. The house is large in the style of contemporary architecture typical of houses in mainland Europe there.  There are several statues that are so Artistic decorate the courtyard of the house is quite spacious. Garden lights and synthetic grass that support how beautiful this residence is.

Demian explained there were three main residences. One, Franklin's Parents' special residence, both residence specifically for Franklin and the latter specifically Guest.

Franklin is the only child of a Foreign Country conglomerate who has settled and become an Indonesian citizen.

Car stopped. Demian took my hand. We walked to the Franklin residence. Demian said, The dinner party he deliberately held in Franklin's special residence and showed off the collection of Franklin antiques to his friends. Now I understand why Demian is so happy to show off to others. Because affected by his close friend Hobby Flexing.

I entered the Dinner Party area held, my steps stopped right next to the security guard at the entrance. I was surprised by what I saw in front of me.

Gawn, Suit, piano and violin decorate the party playing the melody of classical music, a neatly arranged table, the waiter who went back and forth while carrying a tray containing food and drinks, and, all I can guess is that it costs tens of times as much as the food I used to eat.

Is this really the birthday of a teenager who just turned 20? It looks more like a party of celebration of the bourgeoisie filled with ethical talk of the upper class. What the f*ck!

I shouldn't have come. Inner saying.

"Why?" Demian asked.

"The two want to go home." I'm lirih.

"Going home? Not in yet." Demian said as he pulled my body back slowly.

"Hallo Darling! You're finally coming." A man with a cheerful face approached us. That's Franklin.

I looked at Franklin who looked relaxed at his party. He wears a batik shirt and white pants with all-white accessories. I can guess that she likes white. This reminds me of Ms. Hera who always wears clothes with the Block Dark theme.

"I'm Franklin, welcome to my party's. I hope you enjoy it. You're a special guest tonight." He said while pulling my body to cipika cipiki.

I was a little nervous about his friendly behavior towards me.

"Thank you franklin's. Make the invitation but, special guest?"

"You are Demian's special friend, So, special for me too." He smiled friendly. Demian had no reaction when we were chatting.

"Geek! The cheque! To the young Lord Franklin was welcome to deliver a few words as the opening act" the MC spoke asking Franklin to open the show.

"Would you?" He put out his hand and asked me to be with him. I looked at Demian who was reciprocated by a nod of the head from him.

I took off Demian's arm and clasped franklin's.

"Ah yes!" Exclaims. His steps suddenly stopped. He's staring.

"Don't call me Franklin. Just Franky for you." He said as he blinked one of his eyes.

I was quite surprised. We walked back through the crowd with gawns and luxurious suites. It really makes me uncomfortable.

They're staring at us. With a look I can hardly understand. Franklin proudly took me to the stage whereas, I felt like a tycoon's son was carrying a large bag of potatoes on stage to deliver a few words as an opening at his lavish birthday.

"Good night everyone!" Franky greeted all the guests. They were all staring at us which made me feel even more intimidated.

"This is my special Birthday party's So, someone special will open it. My Dearest Sunny Clarinda Elmurat."

Me? Benaku. Franky nodded kindly allowing me to take over Mic.

I took Mic from Franky's mind with a lot of doubt. My heart is beating ungodly.

Beep

Beep

Beeping.

Oh come on! The sound of the clock in my hand successfully made people focus on me. This is my first party and I really look clumsy. I pressed one of the buttons on my watch so as not to be noisy and then took a deep breath. Trying to calm down.

I cleared my throat for a moment while adjusting the tone of my voice.

"Hallo I'm Sunny! Demian and Franky's friend." My sentence stopped when I realized that Franklin's name was a casual call in front of her invited guests. It's obviously not polite.

"I mean Franklin." My correction.

"This party is the first party I've done in my entire life so I'm sorry if I look like me." They smiled kindly at my words and it made me a little more relaxed.

"But I hope you enjoy Franklin's 20th birthday. Thanks." I ended my sentence with a small nod.

Everyone applauded.

"Not bad." Franklin praised me while returning to hold my hand. Step down the stage.

"You look so cool, dear." I smiled happily at her words.

I saw from a distance a pair of twin brothers staring in dislike towards us. Are Franky and I too close?.

We approached the twin brothers. I saw Daisy's slightly tired face but was wrapped in natural makeup. She is so beautiful with a white Jamsuit that shows her tall body like a model. Her shoulder hair unraveled beautifully She looks perfect toned but, there was no expression at all from her beautiful face. The cold impression of his body was so attached.

"My Baby D." Franklin said, hugging his beloved so tightly. However, there was no response at all from Daisy. What's wrong with her? Is he mad at me because I'm too close to Franky.

"What's the cave got to bring tonight?" Daisy said as she let go of Franklin's embrace.

"Anything you want D. Whatever you play always sounds beautiful to me." Franklin said with a blink of his eyes.

Daisy was listening to that. He walked over to the musicians and picked up a violin. He whispered to a piano player after Daisy's aba began to swipe her violin.

Fritz kreisler__Liebeslied (Love Sorrow).

Playing the melody sounded like it was filled with anger. He was really angry this time. And I have to apologize.

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Daisy pov

I played my violin but my mind was filled with anger at him. My eyes caught his beaming figure with a bright, nauseating smile. I'll kill you after this!!

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To be Continue~~~~

^^^Dairos⚘🌼^^^