The Marine Heart Pier
NIGHT ON JEMBER 2

With the claps and boisterous cheers in line with the euphoria, Eirene even regained the nervousness she once felt when she was a model for the first time.

This is the first time back after the vacuum of dodging in front of the public, decided to marry a state servant.since then also honey closed the entire job offer for Eyi.

Rayyan is now sitting in front of the sofa, can only frown without knowing where to complain, whether to.he confided in the ticking clock, or on the mosquitoes that are around for patching, nyariin donor of ah?

He came out of the house to just look for the wind and coffee friends, even though at the house of one of the company leaders, the mothers again solemnly watched JFC on the television screen.

"Om Rayyan! Come here, watch Eirene's mother together!"

"Monggo ma'am, I'm home."

Not Rayyan did not want to, but by looking at the longing Eyi that echoed more and more resounded so fiercely in the chest space. Very careful, right, pungguk misses the moon? Sue! He lit a cigarette, he hasn't smoked in a long time....Eyi came in his life, maybe he always stole the opportunity if outside but not at home, he did not want to poison Eyi. The man turned the front block, Rayyan just remembered that this afternoon Sky and Pramudya invited him to coffee at the Sky house.

"Lang! Bolang!" Rayyan knocked on the door of the rich Sky child under the bridge for food.

The door was wide open, showing the officers were wrapped in boxers plus a sheath, singles acikiwir yes. No change, no boyfriend will be ilfeel gawe'ne sarungan, Rayyan laughed discordantly while shaking his head is not strange.

"Lo bring no snacks?" ask Pram. Rayyan shook her head, "tell Rendra, he's here right?" as strong as his body resisted, but it turned out that the heart still could not, his brain refused but the heart ordered the hand to reach the television remote to move the channel chanel, and now it appears that the parade is taking place.

It looked dark Jember city sky that night, but with enough lighting lay the stage and catwalk so it became clearer.

His heart was pounding waiting for the person he was waiting for the most, it felt like Rayyan had never been like this before.

Wh-tok-tok!

Until the sound of knocking on the door messed up his focus who was sitting on the carpet with Pramudya.

"Well! Just stay waiting for mom!" the laughter mocked Rendra with black crackles in hand.

"A little very Ndra, lest it fill me all?!" Pramudya extended his neck to see the stuffing of crackles.

"Lang! No noodles?! I'm suddenly laper!" yell Pram.

"There's, uh, the one I put in the kitchen drawer!" the owner came out of the room and joined Rayyan.

"At home a lot of Pram, but it's bad I'm behind the song" said Rayyan.

"Your old song is bang, not all of you were brought here!" cibir Rendra's.

"Males I brought rich mama-emak. If you want to take it yourself to the house," Rayyan helped pluck the pea skin from the package held by Pram.

"Ogah ah, the show has started. I don't want to mess around with mom," he admitted, just this time the officers were watching this event just to see the name of the marine corps was echoed.

"Still a long time, welcome yet, tuh!" sky Said.

"Hunt, I want that fried-at-home Ray a lot of flavor choices, rich stalls! Just take the eggs," said Sky telling this junior.

"Nih key, don't let anyone collapse, or you that I brush-notar Eyi angry!" rayyan said as he handed over the house key from his pants pocket.

Time rolled together scattered colorful packets on the plastic carpet of the Sky house.

After the drum harbor, suddenly the lights were extinguished for a while, until all the audience now wondered in an excited atmosphere.

"Yok bismillah yok!"

"Hopefully smooth out the show!" they stacked hands on each other, "*Wuhuuu*!"

"OKe guys! Enter frame!" shouted the organizer.

Eyi escaped the breath to break down the anxiety and nervousness. Hoping for his preparation and efforts with his crewmates for several days smoothly and successfully tonight, again incised an amazing impression in the eyes of the world.

"*Spirit--spirit*!"

Eirene who had been ready with a number of guest stars was now walking between the darkness of the stage and lined up right on stage.

"*OK, the flame lighting focus*!"

"This is Jember Fashion Carnival, Mr. Dudi, president of JFC!" the figure of the middle-aged man descended from above passing several steps with a boisterous applause.

"And a line of guest stars, Laksmi, Indonesian princess of 202X !" the woman who won the universal princess event followed down with traditional clothes and of course heels, a smile never faded.

"Bobi Alfie, make up artist!" the figure of the gleaming man came down, Rayyan and the two others had shuddered in view of their meeting.

"Sarah\_Tumiwa, the winner next top model 202X!" the girl followed down the stairs gracefully without seeing her steps whether or not it was right, but in fact she was not miss.

The excitement grew as one guest star went down and guess, when the gong went down, all eyes were now on him.

"*And this is the last and only*! Eirene Michaela Larasati is a country boy with a lot of achievements!"

A pair of white legs that came down from the stage with a graceful charismatic and strong character, he always had a smile that was haughty characteristic of Eyi, no one can match it.

\# *Indonesia homeland beta, pusaka timeless nan jaya, Indonesia since time immemorial, remains adored-puja nation*.

~~*Indonesia homeland beta, pusaka timeless nan jaya, Indonesia since ancient times, remains adored-puja nation*.

*There is a beta birthplace, cradled raised mother, shelter in old age, until the end of blindfold*.

"Woahhh Eyiii! Umi's ghost!" a mother's screams loudest among the VIP class audience.

His knee-length clothes along the back that dangled the penguin tail swept through the streets, his collarbone and shoulder were perfectly exposed without any gaps showing the sexiness side that Eyi had, maybe a little covered in accessories and twists of costumes used, plus makeup that increasingly adds to the character. There is no movement of pitching that Eyi issued there but it seems that it is enough to show that his position as an international professional model is indeed unbeatable by anyone.

The camera lens of the tv station*zoom in*Eirene from head to toe, where the entire eye of the country is now focused on it, not least in the markormar. The woman clenched her hands together as a sign of greeting to the guests present. Even the eye-contact look of the slightly reddish brown lens seemed to further sharpen the character of Eyi. The host even recited a series of achievements of this one woman complete with her present status that of a soldier's wife, no matter how far she went still she would return to the lap of the birth land, as *her home*.

\#*There is a beta birthplace, cradled raised mother, shelter in old age, until the end of blindfold*.

*gleuk*!

Rayyan gulped his saliva hard, while other friends chuckled in praise, "indeed not tin-canned. Blow it all out while Eirene's out!" Pramudya only know when he is not a fashion observer. Rendra laughed, "it's a gini!"

"Si alan! You see, I'm so used to seeing the day!" kilah Rayyan's. It is not impossible that job offers will return to his Eyei after this.

The models were walking down the street in front of the audience including Eirene, the legs of Eyi's legs not even shaking in the slightest as a pair of tall heels were tracking the streets. Many times he threw a smile while issuing a style showing the clothes he was wearing, as a form of showing off the work of the country boy, because that is why he was called.

Eirene's gaze focused forward and occasionally swept across the audience seats, but unfortunately she missed a corner where a couple who had come all the way to Jember were watching.

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