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Erika managed to persuade Ismalia to attend the Bramantio Group company's birthday party with a dress that had been bought by the friend.
A few minutes later the car driven by Erika and the father had arrived at the party. It looks very crowded invited guests who are present from various circles even from outside the city and abroad.
The driver came out and opened the passenger door to Erika and her father. Graceful and handsome appearance. Then followed by the only car driven by the grandmother and the grandfather.
Not to forget also the driver opened the exit of the grandmother and grandfather with a very beautiful and handsome appearance even though their age is no longer young. While Erika and Mandala were waiting for the grandmother and grandfather who were walking towards the entrance.
They went inside looking at the atmosphere of the very beautiful party decorations. The grandmother's twinkle eyes lurk the side of the room that looks different from the previous party according to the plan by the Mandala child.
Erika's son was also amazed by the room decoration designed by his father. With eyes glanced at the side of the room and the invited guests.
"Wahh. Very pretty decor. Dad is a top markotop if this is a problem. This original is great."
"Thank you, baby. Actually not the father who decor. I was just designing a secretary for me to do it." went into the room.
"It's still pretty."
The grandmother came closer to "Erika, your friend where she said she wanted to be known to grandma?" Ask the grandmother glanced at looking for the grandchild's best friend.
Erika's eyes are looking for "Yes, Grandma, I don't know which Ismalia is either. He said he was present." said Erika.
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Still in the Ismalia residence that has been completed and then say goodbye to the mother and father then order ojek online. Not long to wait for the motorcycle to arrive in front of the house.
Long enough on the way to the event. Finally arriving at the front, Ismalia looked dumbfounded looking at the guests who were so gracefully beautiful and handsome. It can be said even the invitees from among successful entrepreneurs.
A little doubtful Ismalia entered the room with a slight admiration and felt a lack of confidence. The eye seeks the whereabouts of the friend because he does not know which way to go.
Finally took a flat object and pressed the green application looking for Erika's contact name and contacted her.
Tut tut tut tut
"Kok is not lifted anyway." his mind while grumbling.
Didn't get the authorization and then push back.
Tut tut tut tut
"Ihh. Where is the real race again. How to scream." Said annoyed eyes while looking for Erika's whereabouts.
The second call has no validity. Feeling surrendered he then decided to go to the table of food dishes served. There are so many delicious eating options from heavy foods, desserts, fruit, juice, and others.
Ismalia takes her chosen plate falling into a dessert. Finished choosing when he turned around by accident he nudged a man behind him. A man in black navy shirt who else if not Mandala who just passed out of the toilet.
Bruck
Dessert and the juice finally spilled the suit of the man without him knowing that the one he was holding was the father of Erika's best friend.
"Ma.sorry..sorry, um. Sa. I accidentally. Sorry for that." she was nervous.
Mandala stared at her dirty suit then glanced in front of her a face so scared and nervous lowered her face while Mandala expressionless looks scary with her flat face and cold like a 3-door refrigerator.
Without speaking directly left Ismalia who looked afraid to look down and disappeared from the presence of Ismalia. Feeling that Mandala was not in front of him, Ismalia then straightened her face the lyrics of the child and left Mandala was no longer there.
Ismalia sighed in relief. It felt so tense and scary Ismalia wished she had not met the polar bear again. Yes Ismalia in his heart had dubbed Mandala, Om the Polar Bear. Remember POLAR BEAR๐
"Alhamdulillah. Thank goodness it had disappeared." her mind sighed.
"So good on his face. I hope I don't see that again ama the Polar Bear" he said.
In view of the dessert and the juice had fallen, Ismalia decided to take it back to where the food had been served. Wanting to walk closer to the sound of Ismalia's cell phone call he saw Erika who called and answered him.
"Asnalamaicum, Erika. You're where I've been looking, I haven't met you. I'm so scared to be alone." said Ismalia wailing.
"Wa'alaikumussalam, Is. Sorry I just got Bales. My phone is silent hehe."
Erika said "Now where are you?" his eyes are looking for.
"I'm now near the table of food dishes."
"Okay, I'm going there now you don't go anywhere." warned Ismalia.
"Wa'alaikumussalam."
Erika finally walked to the food table to find Ismalia standing there holding her phone and approaching.
"Is, Sorry again." Erika said guilt while cupping her palm.
"Eh. no papa." a little smile takes away the annoyance.
"Udah yuk's. We're going to grandma, Grandma can't wait to meet you." With Ismalia's hand he took her.
Seen the grandmother was chatting suddenly Erika's voice calling. The grandmother looked at Erika and glanced at Ismalia.
"Erika. Where have you been." Ask the grandmother.
"This is loh nek. Just now find Erika's best friend. Oh yes nek knew Erika's best friend her name was Ismalia." alternately glanced at her grandmother and Ismalia. "Is, know this is my most beautiful grandmother Rita's name."
"Hello my mistress Ismalia. Erika's best friend at school." kissed Erika's grandmother's hand politely.
"Hello. Very nice and polite. Just call grandma like Erika. Yes dear" smiled as she stroked Ismalia's hand.
Then was taken in by Ismalia and commented a smile on her lips.
Ask the grandmother again "Son Is, Have eaten or not."
"Already earlier grandma. Just take some of it." said Ismalia.
"If you still do not take it. Don't hesitate." said the grandmother then told Erika to accompany Ismalia.
"Erika you friend Ismalia take food."
"Eh. don't be granny. I hope it's full now." reject Ismalia with a smile featuring white teeth.
"Yes already. If you want to take it, son." said the granny smiled to Ismalia.
"Yes nek." said Ismalia nodding her head.
"Yes, Is. We sit there yuk. Tired stand mulu." invite Erika.
Glanced at the empty stool not far from where they were standing then nodded their heads.
"Grandma's going there first huh." pointed at the table.
"Yes dear."
Smile and resume the grandmother's conversation with her fellow arise.
Approach and pull up a chair and sit down. They just fell silent without chatting just paying attention to the guests around. Ismalia's gaze then turned to a man who had just been hit by her earlier. Still imagined how his expression was like a statue.
Because the distance is not too far and a little face to face with the table where Erika and Ismalia are sitting. Mandala was busy chatting accidentally watching the child sitting with a girl who hit him.
In his heart a little asked, how could the child know the girl. He was a little worried if the problem of the relationship of the child. After he finds out Erika's previous friend who likes to use her.
The twinkle eyes continued to look at their table. Ismalia felt pain and misbehavior seen the man's gaze exactly like the incident earlier. But Erika did not realize that she was being noticed by her father from a distance.
I don't think time has shown at 11 p.m. Ismalia who was unaware turned out to be late at night. Finally went to Erika and Grandma to go home. But Rita's grandmother offers to stay at Erika's house.
Ismalia politely declined Rita's grandmother's offer. Erika insisted on forcing Ismalia to stay at her home because she was late at night worried about going home alone.
Ismalia was confused because she did not tell her mother and father at home.
Erika said directly because she knew what was in the mind of her friend.
"Let's just calm me who connects nyokap and bokap lo later."
Seemed to think finally agreed to stay at Erika's house. Long enough to be at the party look the face of the grandmother looks tired. The grandfather also told the grandmother to go home with Erika and Ismalia who also looked tired.
Let the grandfather go home with his father Mandala. Because it still serves some guests of its business partners. Erika, Ismalia, and Rita's grandmother decide to drive home with their private driver.
The atmosphere in the car was so quiet because Erika and her grandmother were asleep from the look of her exhausted face after serving some guests there. While Ismalia just silent looking at the road from the car glass with her mind somewhere.
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