The Duchess Is Mine
DIM. 27
DIM. 27
Ice Beams that can only melt the same Duchess 😉
“Camera, rolling, action!”
Hearing the interruptions of the familiar voice of coach Dhisty, the beautiful girl who was standing accompanied by an actor immediately played her part. Currently they are filming for advertising supporting items for the needs of a student's school, such as bags and shoes, from local brands that are quite popular among the community.
“CUT!”
The interruption means that the shooting for advertising purposes is complete. Both the actor and actress can now rest for a moment.
“Break used to be thirty minutes. Later we continue again,” said coach Dhisty who came to approach.
“Duchess house, coach.”
“Drink water first,” coach Dhisty said. Women with short shoulder-length choppier hairstyles, like Taeyeon SNSD's hairstyle on the SNSD reality show ‘Soshi Tam’, which was given a blonde color, it offered a bottle of cold mineral water. “One more shoot. After that you can go home.”
“Ok, coach.”
Coach Dhisty smiled as he patted the Duchess twice on the shoulder, before leaving to approach someone. The Duchess thought coach Dhisty had asked her to come here for a photo shoot only, considering the Duchess had just returned home from school on the first day. With a tired condition plus tired, he was even required to be professional because the filming of advertisements that should have been done the day after was taken for granted.
Coach Dhisty had told in a short message, but still the Duchess's body condition was now twice as tired. I really want him to finish this shoot quickly, so he can go home soon.
“Capek?” ask the familiar voice along with the arrival of one bottle of orange C1000 that the Duchess used to consume.
“Iya,” said the Duchess while taking the orange C1000 without shame.
“Not eaten, right? want to eat out before you go home?”
“Where will you be, brother. You see Duchess is very tired, want to quickly go home,” replied the Duchess while trying extra to open the lid of orange C1000 bottle.
“Sini,” Dian said while taking over the orange C1000 bottle again. With one light gesture, the handsome man who had been watching the filming of the Duchess for the advertisement managed to unscrew the bottle of orange C1000.
“Thank you very much, sister Dian,” said the Duchess with a smile that was so wide. He then immediately drank the orange C1000. The sweet, fresh, slightly sour taste really refreshes the Duchess's throat.
“Hm.”
Dian responded while confirming the ribbon that adorned the two Duchess's keynotes. It looks like it's shifting, so it's less pleasing to the eye.
“Why brother?”
“Not symmetrical,” replied Dian when the Duchess asked. “Today home tonight?”
“It looks like yes, brother. If sister Dian wants to go home first do not papa really. Later let the Duchess be picked up by the driver daddy.”
“I wait,” said Dian final. “After all I still have a job here.”
“But, sis...”
“His work spirit,” cut Dian quickly while patting the Duchess's head twice. His habits.
The Duchess smiled broadly as she nodded. He was happy-happy only accompanied by work until offered to go home together by Dian. “Ya already then. The Duchess is coming home with Dian. But we stopped by for dinner first.”
“Hm. As you wish,” said Dian lightly.
The handsome son of the owner of D’EV has indeed completed his duties since. However, he chose to wait for the Duchess who had been out of nowhere when she finished filming. Most likely around seven or eight just finished. But Dian remained intent on waiting, as the Duchess came here with her. Go home with him. That's the principle that Dian embraced.
During the break, the Duchess used the time to have a light conversation with Dian, seeing the filming results, to snack on snacks to prop up the stomach. When filming resumed, Dian did not move out of place at all. He sat next to the producer who happened to be one of the people Dian knew well in this building.
“Where do you eat?” dian asked when they were out of D’EV. Exactly at seven more ten minutes—like the estimate at the beginning of—mobil Dian drove left the parking area D’EV.
Coach Dhisty had offered the Duchess a ride home together, because
“In angkringan sir Sur,” said the interlocutor lightly.
“Yakin?”
“Hu’um. Duchess laper, would like to eat fried rice with topping of beef eye eggs with pickles.”
“No fear of fat?” satirize Dian subtly. Duchess that if it has been associated with the word ‘fat’ must be jealous. Though the Duchess has an ideal body for the Eve. He is also diligent in doing yoga and playing pilates to maintain his body shape.
“Ngak. Anyway brother should stop in front, in angkringan sir Sur. Deket selling wet spring rolls Suryakencana 88.”
“Ok,” says Dian, undertakes. “No fear scolded mommy?”
The duchess shook her head boldly. “Ngak. If you eat fried rice, mommy can definitely. Moreover, this fried rice krengsengan have sir Sur.”
Nasi gorengsengan is rice mixed with noodles and meat which is then cooked together. While the fried rice krengsengan that Duchess means is fried rice with a variety of toppings, ranging from beef eye eggs, omelet mix with chicken milk, or without eggs.
Fried rice in angkringan is fried rice from the Widyatama family. Fried rice is cooked with medok seasoning so that it gives rise to a delicious flavor, plus a lot of chicken suwiran.
Many buyers crowded the angkringan until the queue parseed into the sidewalk around, so Dian couldn't possibly let the Duchess down. The Duchess may be the center of attention, instead of eating.
“I'll go down and order. You just wait here.”
“Why not eat in one place, sis?”
“Visitor,” said Dian while taking a jacket to coat his school uniform. Not to forget, he also took cash for payment. “Do you want to order anything?”
“Fried rice special irritant one, beef eye egg topping. If not, replace a special omelet. His level of spiciness is ultimate.”
Dian smiled faintly as she saw the Duchess mention her order with a very kiyowo facial look.
“That's it?”
Duchess nodded. “Order one more fried rice that noob level make daddy.”
“If mommy?”
“Mommy said she had eaten,” said the Duchess while showing her room chat with the mommy. “Let's buyin mommy lumpia wet only. Mommy would have liked.”
“Hm.”
Dian opened her seat belt, after opening the lock door. “You wait here.”
“Aye, aye Captain!” exclaim the Duchess with an aegyo—-fascinating facial expression.
And powerless to hold back the laughter, so that the little laughter escapes. The usually flat, cold and cool face is now melting because it is not strong to see the behavior of aegyo Duchess.
“Kak Dian laughed?!”
“There is,” says Dian quickly while moving to open the door.
“Ih, Duchess did not look wrong kok. sister Dian just laughed.”
Sayup-sayup still heard the Duchess's voice chattering when Dian decided to run away— out of the car. He immediately rushed in line to buy fried rice with the order of the Princess. Duchess Aretha Darchell's. The queue is quite long, so it is enough to provide a duration for Dian to normalize his heart rate and expression. Only this time he was released, until powerless to hold back laughter. Dady Damian's daughter is very difficult to ignore his charms.
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“Duchess not home yet?”
“Not yet. Just now the Duchess' mommy said that to Mere.”
The same boy finished dinner with a chicken breast steak served with vegetables and a potato wedges—potato boiled with garlic and salt, then fried with a layer of flour to dry. Served with sauce when it was ripe—it was immediately jumped in shock.
“Kok can clock as soon as not home?” word And then. ‘Definitely invited to go first with Dian,’ Inner And in the heart.
“Maybe the Duchess's work has not been completed, Dan,” said the mother, mediate.
The woman surnamed Xander was sitting on the right of— across from the son— next to little Dyra. “Eh, And where are you going?” asked Mere Ev when she saw the elder just move from the dining table.
“Fetch Duchess,” says And so on.
“Dyra want to follow!” exclaim little Dyra, follow the scene. “Dyra wants to come to Duchess's house. Dyra wants to come with brother!”
And look, then nod your head. “Princess Dyra can come, but take warm clothes first.”
Little Dyra nodded enthusiastically. He then hurriedly got out of the dining chair after asking Mere Ev for permission.
“Dan.”
“Iya Mere?” And then stop stepping, then look at the mother who seemed to want to ask.
“You didn't leave the Duchess again, ‘kan?”
Shaking his head firmly. “Tadi And there are additional tasks, so have the Duchess go to D’EV with Dian. But, if until now they have not come home, Dian must have taken the Duchess somewhere first.”
“Why and can think like that? it's possible that the Duchess's work isn't finished.”
“The Duchess's work should have been completed thirty minutes ago, because Dan already knows the Duchess's work schedule from coach Dhisty.”
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Sukabumi 02-08-22