
The next day, Gita wakes up and performs the morning prayer, but she lays her body back and sleeps again. Until the time is 7 o'clock and Miss Hanna comes knocking on the door repeatedly.
Gita got up, got out of her bed because she heard a noise, walked up to the door of her room, slowly she opened the door and could be seen faintly the shadow of her mother in front of the door, because his eyes are not fully open.
"Yes mah... What's wrong? Aren't I on holiday today, I'm still sleepy." Gita put her foot back on her bed.
But Hanna's mom soon catches up with her and starts to pile up clothes for Gita to go to the office.
"Gosh... Why put it there mah?, Gita will sleep."
"Gita, isn't this your order yesterday, let's choose which one..! it's all good."
For a moment Gita thought about beginning to understand what her mother was saying.
I forget that I have to do the office again, the sleep event failed deh.
Yesterday the documents were stacked, now the clothes are stacked, I hate the stacked ones. Complaints again.
"Well, this skirt is too short, Gita doesn't want it, the pants are mah!."
"Ok ok. pants first try this skirt!"
"Hmmm.."
"Yes there's a quick shower Git!, the virgin ko lazy bath."
Gita slips her feet lazily towards the bathroom, virgin boy? Hahaha. yes, I'm still a virgin, but why does it feel like I'm not the PD is called that, what because of the events in the comic world yes.
Gita takes a quick shower, she doesn't like to take a bath for too long, she's used to showering like that, unless she wants to take a warm bath because she's tired.
Ms. Hanna immediately offered the clothes that she had agreed to wear.
Gita picked it up, and hurried to wear it in a closed place in that part of the room, then met her mother again.
"Well.ko that smile?"
"Anything can dance you again, after all the full moon.hehe.."
"Mamah lebay deh, but. ko a lot of mamah tools bring?"
"Yes dong, you want to dance."
"Well, Gita does not want a wedding, just want to go to the office aja.awasan do not menor loh mah, if you can not look and and deh..!"
Ms. Hanna was so excited, she would dress her child as best she could.
"Gita.. diem dong later eyeliner belepotan darling..!"
5 seconds later, "Gita do not open her eyes, my God. Mamma-like.."
"Patience.patience.instead of being happy, why now become so upset."
"Yes because of you." replied Ms. Hanna emotionally.
Ms. Hanna, pursed her lips a sign that she was really upset at her son, after working hard finally makeup was finished even Gita's hair is now made hanging curls.
Gita began to open her eyes, because she closed her eyes because she was sleepy, too bored to be dressed for too long by her mother.
"Who is that?" Show Gita to the mirror.
"Yes you are.."
"Geez, that's beautiful, that's it, that's great mamah to be able to magic that."
"Beautiful, my son. It's called the power of make up. Cool, isn't it Git?"
I just found out I can be pretty too. hehe
Gita raised both thumbs, when choosing shoes she chose shoes that are not her right, she did not want to fall continuously, when to arrive if it continues like that.
When Ms. Hanna took her son, drove him to the living room for breakfast, it turned out that Mr. Baskoro had sat there first, helped the waiter to get there.
An hour ago his wife's permission to wake Gita but disappeared until now has not returned, because hungry, Baskoro took the initiative to eat breakfast alone without checking first to Gita's room.
"Early in the morning there was a friend Gita visiting, we had breakfast first, indeed if not college he would fall asleep until noon, hehe?" Ask Baskoro to Gita, for a moment he stopped his breakfast activities.
The instant the two women before Baskoro, laughing immediately, made the father feel astonished.
Is there anything funny about my question? Why are they laughing like that? Batin Baskoro was confused.
Great make up mamah Hanna that loh, papah aja until not knowing her own child. Haha Inner Hanna
Daebak papah I do not know me. Gita muttered while shaking her head.
Seriate...