Tomboy Girl Becomes Queen

Tomboy Girl Becomes Queen
Baskoro Plan


When Hanna's mother wanted to see her son, she walked to the door of the room, calling out Gita's name, but with no answer, she finally opened the door slowly.


"Git... Gita, what are you doing?" Call Ms. Hanna slow.


When his steps entered, skirted through the spacious room,


Ko deserted sih? Where the hell did they go?


Oh, my gosh, it turns out they took a nap.


Hanna's mother left them, went back to the kitchen, she wanted to cook. His hobby is cooking, so Anggita rarely eats food made by waiters.


Anggita actually does not lack the affection of his mother and father, Ms. Hanna sometimes surprised herself with the personality of the tomboyish and cuey Gita, even though it was when her daughter was a child, when she was a child, hanna often braided and styled her hair, dressed her choice of clothes.


But now, even though her mother bought her a feminine dress and even forced her to wear it, still Gita did not want to, she always bought her own clothes, even in simple shops, though boutique friends Hanna a lot.


Suppose only by buying clothes in a simple store he can live a normal life, and help the store seller.


At 15:00, Hanna's mother woke up her daughter.


"Darling.wake up..! Adhan Ashar."


"Emm. yes, yes, mah."


"Wake there, pray trus, eat with your friend..!"


"Yes, um.."


Ms. Hanna went out of the room, and arranged the food at the dining table.


"Nis.wake up, hey.wake up..!"


But his best friend didn't move at all.


This person sleeps like a corpse anyway, very stiff hard to build anyway.


Finally Gita uses her own way to wake Nisa, encouraged Nisa until she falls to the floor.


"Earthquake…"


Nisa grimaced in pain, but upon hearing Gita's scream she instantly felt refreshed, she panicked.


"Where is the earthquake, where is the earthquake?, let's get Gita we have to get out..!"


Nisa galloped out of the room, through the living room, and arrived at the front door near the park.


Is there an earthquake? I'm in someone's house, right? Whose house is it? Nisa wondered.


For a while he recalled when he had come and ended up taking a nap.


"Gita…….." Nisa yelling.


"What's wrong bestie?" Ask Gita whose head is nongol at the door.


"Do you know me?" Nisa's upset


"Haha.who told you to, sleep kayak kebo." Said Gita immediately ran, scurrying to embrace her mother when she accidentally passed by Hanna.


"Jeez, Gita, what the fuck? Like a little kid." Mama's sigh


When Nisa saw Hanna's mother, she immediately bowed down, suddenly becoming a meek woman.


"Tante, how are you?."


"Well, haven't seen you in a long time, son, last time when you graduated high school huh? Hmm not feeling. But look at Gita, aunt think he's still like a high school boy, dizzy aunt." Miss Hanna


"Hehe. yes aunt we have not met for a long time, if Gita really was from the first so tan. Hehe."


"Mamah ko so anyway, instead of proud of his son, hmm.." 


"Yes, you take a shower first. Then eat together, you wear Gita clothes first. There's a dress that aunty bought but not in use, surely you like."


They obey, they take turns bathing, Nisa really likes some clothes in the Gita closet that is not used by Gita.


"Well.yokap lo nyokap choice clothes are good, why not dipake anyway? That's why I'm more of a mubazir?."


Once ready, Nisa and Gita approach Baskoro first, say hello and talk for a while.


After that, they enjoyed eating together, even Baskoro took part in eating together despite having to be pushed and sitting in a wheelchair. Assume so happy.


"You're beautiful Nisa put on that shirt, if only Gita would appreciate the clothes that auntie bought." Hanna said as if sad.


"Mama, that's not what the Gita means."


"Yes, you want to be Git's son?" Nisa chimed in on Gita's words.


"Yes Git, anyway you just go out a walk with Nisa wearing a feminine dress that is, mamah would like, do not like boys that ah..!"


"Yes, yes, it's mah."


"Git, tonight there will be papah's best friend who visits, he's here with his bachelor son. I hope you're a fool with her."


Suddenly Gita choked on hearing his papa's words.


"The water is Git." Nisa offered a glass of water.


"Is my soul mate? What is siti nurbaya? Hm.. Gita doesn't want ah."


"Eh, you know first, papah sure you will like, he's handsome, already independent, soon he graduates he took S2 loh."


"Hmm. how will you reward, Gita is not sure such a perfect guy wants to be with Gita."


"Haha.that's why you've never dong nyalon, the nurse is equally mamah." Said Hanna.


Dinner was finished with the pouting face of Gita, because he did not want to be betrothed like that.


I don't sell, until I'm fooled by everything, handsome? He is handsome, don't exaggerate. Inner Gita


Nisa also said goodbye because it was late afternoon, before she came home she even mocked Gita repeatedly, making Gita's mood even more unpleasant.


Gita went inside her room, laid her body down and stared at the ceiling of her room.


Hopefully I will meet my soul mate, if I think I also want to have a small family, have an understanding husband and a funny baby.


"It seems I should be more serious about my future, my appearance, papah company, and also my soul mate. I have to change." Gita said slowly.


Given the difficult times in the comic world, Gita always wanted to return to the real world and please her parents, now is the time for her to be devoted, obey what they want, and do what they want, not all parents want the best for their children.


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"Git, can you come in?" Call Miss Hanna.


Instantly, Gita's daydream broke, she stepped up and began to open the door.


"So much, mah.."


They sat side by side in bed, Hanna stared at her daughter.


"Git, you don't get angry at the same decision papah..! But you can refuse that match if you don't fit in." Hanna said slowly.


"Hehe.. chill aja mah, Gita is not angry really, yes if it does not fit Gita can be canceled?."


"Yes dear." Hanna hugged her daughter.


"Send Nisa's phone number, baby, you need to."


"Ok mah."


Hanna's mother stepped out of the room, smiling.


How do I feel bad, why did you ask Nisa's nope? The Gita wonders.


Seriate..