The Marine Heart Pier
NIGHT ON JEMBER 1

Rayyan shook her head, as the officers washed their feet. Not fear, but rather respect and respect for the ruler of the house, Eyi. Plus, the woman if it's been nagging like a barrage of gun bullets, where the rich pedes rawon se tan.

It has been 4 days Eyi there, and their LDR time is increasingly felt when Eyi and Rayyan are both busy with their respective jobs.

Perhaps, only time to sleep is the moment of their meeting or commonly called the trend *sleep call*. Not Rayyan of course who fell asleep first if they were letting go of each other longing.

He saw a beautiful face that had fallen asleep while putting both hands under his head with a sideways position on the flat screen 8 inches, and then put his hands under his head, he missed his woman so much that he rubbed a mobile phone screen that displayed the cheeks of Eyi.

"Dear night" she whispered on the other end of the phone and turned off her video call.

And today, the Admiral and his wife are ready to meet the invitation of the executor of JFC. They flew from the capital to Jember since early morning.

"Gue thought the commander would need an escort, he knew he was just an aide!" dumel Rayyan is like a teenager who crushes because he can't have Sunday night apples.

"Udah, nobar or nobar! Together with the mothers of the union," said Sky happy above the turmoil of his friend.

"Mbak Lovely, breakfast first!" an assistant from the organizer knocked on the door of the hotel room. But for a few minutes he stood at the door with no answer from the inside. Don't-don't the model is still bank kee again.

"Mom!" back he knocked for a number of times and this time firmer, fearing just in case this model had not been cut in the ears.

"Yes for a minute!" his yell. The woman breathed a sigh of relief as Eyi replied.

Wusshhhhhhhh!

Eirene pressed the closet button and washed her mouth, this morning she was again struck by nausea. Eirene had even washed her face and lowered her head for a moment to ease the nausea, "okay, Eyi. Lo strong! Can't get sick!"

The door leaf opened in half, revealing a veiled woman with a name tag hanging around her neck carrying a breakfast menu and warm sweet tea on a wooden tray. Eirene called the assistant to deliver her breakfast to the room, because she felt she was not feeling well this morning.

"Still yes," replied Eyi receiving the tray.

"Mbak Lovely is sick? Tumbenan loh mbak, usually breakfast with each other?" asking his attention, the girl smiled revealing a row of neatly fenced teeth.

Eirene's thin smile never faded, "ah bergga. Just males."

"Yo wes that way, after eating yo mbak," Eirene nodded and closed the door of her room, bringing breakfast on the table while watching tv.

Rice has been waving to ask greedily on his plate, he is neatly arranged with salted egg side dishes, petis, beef dough, fried sambal, tempeh, potatoes, cucumbers, cucumbers, the saliva of Eyi suddenly filled in his mouth. Today it seems that Eirene breakfast is Langgi Jember rice, but before actually eating the food he sipped first his warm sweet tea so that the tongue no longer tastes bitter.

The Carnaval event actually took place 3 days ago, but tonight is the highlight of the celebration as well as the closing of the event, where the parade will feature 10 different defiles.

Call a vitamin and a spoon of date juice he swallowed after the rice on the toilet plate is not restless, in order to strengthen his stamina to live today, which will certainly drain a lot of energy. Eyi was quite astonished by the portion of his meal now, not usually his appetite this much, was he possessed today?

"It could go up again!" muttered.

This session, Eyi only spent time with fellow models and talent in the makeup room while talking about technical events later tonight.

Tickets with the theme titled The Legacy was sold despite being priced at 50-500 thousand-there Pets Carnival, Wonderful Artchipelago Carnival Indonesia (WACI), World Kids Carnival, etc, and the highlight of the day is the Grand Carnival of JFC.

Almost all residents spilled here, no one is not busy until the dawet aja every day join the frenzy of profit, maybe after this event can be made to ride the Hajj. Since morning until night, these swords have been staying around the road to the square.

The parking lot has been crowded, the streets have been sterilized, now a row of red cars come together towards the square, tonight is Jember's.

The eyes of the world for a moment focused on one of these beautiful cities, not because of the area or the record that was printed but because the parade was held as a form of container creativity of the children of the country.

"Welcome to Jember Fashion Carnival 202X The Legacy!!!!" the initial reception echoed on a fairly friendly evening.

Colorful floodlights point right up to the stage where a large digital screen becomes the lattar, with fonts that add to the gallantry as well as the supporting background of the royal pillars and the wonderful bird logo *Nusantara.

...LFC ...

...The Jember Fashion Carnival 202X...

...THE LEGACY'S...

The night breeze of this city brings with it the hubbub of atmosphere and fond memories. The greeting to the Minister of Tourism and Creative Economy was echoed when the host first set the greeting.

"Welcome we say to Mr. Sandi, the minister of Tourism and Creative Economy of the country has been present at the Jember Fashion Carnival event in 202X The Legacy----"

A handsome, bespectacled and strapping man stood from his place wearing a batik shirt, smiling warmly welcoming his welcome.

"Welcome Governor of East Java, mother of IndarParawansa-"

Now replace a veiled woman with a motherly eye highlight and set to stand up thank you by clenching both hands in front of the chest while nodding briefly.

"Welcome to the city regent Mr. Hendy--"

Also stood a middle-aged man number one in the carnival city.

"Then we did not forget to say welcome and thank you to the young admiral led by the Corps.National marines and the mother of the head of the Jala unit, Jala, which today became one of the special guests at Jember Fashion Carnival, thank you parents, has participated as one of the talents who brought defile at this event, a special pride for us as the executor representing the children of the country--"

The valiant appearance of the commander and the head mother of Jala who sat side by side showed harmony and loyalty of the couple of state servants.

"Don't forget our welcome to the visitors, all the citizens of the city, and the local and foreign journalists!!!"

"Welcome to Jember Fashion Carnival 202X, The Legacy!!!" the atmosphere back boisterous getting more vibrant.

One by one the guests of the leader gave his speech in front of the microphone booth among hundreds of spectators lined up in the right and left seats, respectively, not to mention the enthusiasm of the citizens of the city and outside the city and abroad who also witnessed.

About approximately 45 minutes long sentences that meet the hearing, now the national anthem is played as gratitude and love for the homeland, he said, together with a digital screen that shows a 20y-minute video so beautiful the wealth of the beloved country, cultural customs, traditional food, not to forget the heritage clothes of every region that so bewitched the eyes of the world, the, and of course the defiles that are now the main center.

Tributes were also given to commemorate the pioneer and founder of JFC Center, Dyland Fariz who has returned to the earthly celebration, until for a moment they were silent for a while.

Half-running property people put 4 large drums in the middle of the front of the stage to be further anchored by the guests of honor as symbolic if this JFC event.

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