
I can guess, the morning before dawn, we are all built. I mean, I mean Ravel. The sky was still dark, the chicken had not yet crowed, but I was the same Ravel was forced to let a bath. He said to be self-sufficient. People are still sleepy, I'm a very sabodo. Braked again.
I want to marry Ravel, I don't wear a bun. The eyes again sepet-sepetnya, told to be ready.
"Goddessa, Reva. Wake up, what time is it? the feeling was that my mom had told you to take a shower," she took off my blanket.
"Yes, Mah. in 5 minutes..."
"It's dawn, wake up!" Mama rocked my body.
"Yes mah yaaaa, this adzaan duluuuu. I'm still sleepy," I'm still rolling my favorite.
"Geez, having two virgins is the same!" mama started to grumble.
"5 minutes mama's here again, you've got to get up!"
I heard my mom close the door, I used the opportunity to swallow in a moment.
I just want to go to dreamland, I have a sound.
"Yaaaaa?"
"Revaaa? why is everything suddenly accelerated, what's the matter?" ask the voice of the man who was ferociously tight.
"Huh? what's it?"
"Aiiishhh, my free phone is the one who's sleeping!" said it.
And my hape died again, like the one who called earlier in the matter called the answer is still 'hah hoh hah hoh' is not clear.
Apparently, not enough. Now my hapek sounds again.
"Haloooowwhh?" my voice is still rattling.
"Wake up, it's dawn, baby." this time it's a male voice that can thrill the body and soul.
"Revaa.." she called again.
"Hmmm? hoaaammmph, yes
..." I forced my eyes to become literate.
"Udah subuhan not yet?" ask again.
"Belom, Dho..."
"What time is the show today?" ask Ridho.
"What time is it? eight....?" I tried singet.
"Yes, I'll be there" said Ridho.
"Yes..."
After getting a phone call from kangmas, with a lazy feeling that still lingers in the body. I intend to take a shower, and pray. Puyeng also later if mama here treak use toa, so mending find safe.
Geck!
Geck!
"Not locked in!" my words are abis ngelipet mukena.
"Non, the makeup is already on the dateng.." said mbak Rosma who was already beautiful wearing a kebaya.
"Tell me in, Ma'am!"
"Good..."
"Say tell me to come in, Ma'am." said mabk Rosma with MUA people who then one-on-one went into the room.
I deliberately use bathrobe, so it will be easy if may use kebaya. Ow yeah, speaking of kebaya. From the first time I took it, I haven't tried it yet. Mine I sent straight here, to the house. And I didn't see it at all, I did I'm a leckkk. Understandably we are busy people, thinking about the fate of the company.
"If my skills don't fit?" my inner.
Ah, if it does not fit yes just wear another kebaya. Very difficult. The important thing is that we want a wedding, we are pagers calf, not so important.
I'm remin, and let them all work. There are those who grind nails, there are those who work on the face and there are those who work on the bun too. We are all resigned already, emang from orok already beautiful mah want to be dressed like anything must be beautiful and enchanting.
"The danger, miss.." One of the people told me to be rich.
"Here we go?" alisku.
"Yes.." One of them answered, but they looked at each other, like I was angry.
"I'm not angry. I'm it's just because I haven't checked which one, either,"
"Ooooooh.." they answered compact like that.
I started wearing a silver-colored kebaya that fortunately took off in the body. Though lately my diet is falling apart, messy. But thankfully, the body does not stretch.
The danger is good, beautiful, sweet, but if you want the price and the behavior of my adek who gave the bonus is not about, so kind of worry use nih kebaya. Mehoooong, cuy.
Even though I have a lot of money, Ceileh is arrogant. But, I also still think about wasting money on something that is only occasionally made. The soul of the cool is not yet said, yes. If Pak Karan mah, the business of kayak gini clothes at most use throw away.
I was ready, beautiful and moved me out of the room to check my situation.
I knock on the door before entering, but there is no word.
I opened the door, it was not locked. I'm not there, the room is empty.
"Is he downstairs?" inner wondering.
I closed the door and carefully stepped towards the lower floor. The atmosphere has been hebring as usual, yes the name is also again there is an event that must be a lot of people who are pacing back and forth unclear.
"Where is Rosmah's baby, Ravel?" I asked Mbak Rosmah.
"In the pool, Non!"
"Okay, thank you," I walked to the garden and pool area.
Curious, why the kok mertenya mlipirnya to the pool. Kesrimpet kebaya and splash into the new water nyaho him. The park is very unique with a swimming pool, it is a place for a akad event today. Ravel asked that. But isn't he supposed to go out before the show starts?
All corners of the house are decorated in such a way, the smell of flowers is everywhere.
"Ravel?" I call my grandfather.
And that annoying figure looked up, he was again standing by the pool.
"Remain here?" I pull my brother away from the pool in the middle of which there is a sprinkling of flowers with Initial RD, Ravel Dilan means.
"Look at my reflection in the water" said Ravel.
"Don't be weird, later you continue to crimp mash, failed marriage. Wanna?"
I lead my adek who is beautiful with a bun and the danger is made simple but beautiful.
"You're not that big of a bun, Vel?" tanyaku while ngarahin Ravrl to the room on the lower floor, which is prepared for Ravel so as not to get tired back and forth to the top.
"If it's big-gede, my head can get dizzy! especially konde-konde," replied Ravel.
Fortunately he came back again chatty, as if he was still normal and not kambet satan that. I was worried when I saw him at the edge of the pool earlier, afraid there were whispers of ghoib who told him to close.
The cold is immediately felt, making us far from dryness.
"Sir is okay?" ask Ravel.
"What's all right?" I'm back with nanya.
"I got married first,"
"Yes, just relax. Maybe you're the first one who gets a couple. I can what?" my answer.
"Partially, I'm the same as Ridho just haven't got the blessing.." I continued.
Ravel hugged me, "I'm the best doain for you, Ma'am! although mbak nyebelin but I'm sure really, mas Ridho will not change his mind to continue to exist beside mbak!"
"Aaiihh, you doain but while horrendous. How the hell?" i'm kesel.
Ravel gave a small laugh and let go of her embrace, "A very short time has passed, eventually one of us will take off his free time.." said Ravel herself.
"From today, the responsibility that Mbak shouldered will move on Dilan. I wish you guys could be happy, and don't even go to college!" I said holding Ravel's hand.