Tone of Nara
Chapter 98. That woman was called Nara
After the beautiful woman who was always smiling was coming home, Mr. Henky and his wife and child entered the house. Nara is again a warm talk in the room Hermawan residence. Mr. Henky, his wife, Prita and Pipit were busy talking about the woman who made the cake that they eat today.
“Kue putu mayang is very similar to the cake made by Nada. If it were not for remembering our daughter-in-law that I buried myself with my hands, I might have thought, Nada is the one who cooked this,” said Sir
Henkies.
“Dad there is only. It's obvious that Miss Nara. Why even remember the same tone anyway?” said mother.
“Mother's right! Nada and Nara are just the same can make a good cake. Where is the recipe. But Nara is different from Nada. The tone was a swollen elephant that even found it hard to see his own thumb. Nara, though, is perfect. She is the definition of the perfect woman of the century. If the Tone is still alive it is impossible for the Tone to change by 180 degrees
become Nara,” says Pipit. Mr. Henky looked at the umpteenth putu mayang cake he took. For some reason, this cake brings memories to his son-in-law, Nada. While chewing on this cake, it was as if the presence of Nada was so close and treated his longing.
“This cake is perfect, very tasty and well, Dad was right, the artificial selezat Nada, “ said Prita who was also observing the cake in his hand. The four of them looked at each other and smiled at each other. They seem the same back to the woman who always takes care of them and always smiles whatever they do, Nada. In fact, if Nada is not a daughter-in-law and brother-in-law, or Nada does not have a body as big as an Elephant which makes them ashamed to admit as in-laws and in-laws, Nada is quite pleasant. The tone is always there for them.
“Beautiful girl who yesterday helped us in the charity stage event, it turns out her house is very close to us. And he reminds us of your brother-in-law, Nada, a very pleasant coincidence,” Mr. Henky said.
“Yes, the piano game is very good and he understands our voice characters very well. How about we ask him to come here often and play the piano with us pa?” pinta bu Henky to her husband. Mr. Henky smiled at his wife's request. A very pleasant idea for him. He agreed with Mrs Henky's idea.
“Good idea.” replied Mr. Henky
“Hey, how fun you guys were, until I came no one knew. Who wants to be asked to play the piano with mom and dad. Is there a cake for you? There's only one more,” said Pradipta while plucking the remaining cake one was herded. His face puckered as if he remembered something. “Enak.”
“Enak yes mas. Similar to artificial tone right?” Said Prita.
“Ah Yes. I thought I knew this taste. It's like a mute cake that almost every time made Tone for dad right?” Pradipta.
“Yes, and it's been a year we haven't eaten this cake. While it used to be almost every day there was,” said Prita
“Who really makes it? “ Ask Pradipta on Prita.
“That, our new neighbor. Beautiful house at the end of the road. He just moved yesterday, he said. Yes it is very beautiful,” said Pipit.
“She is beautiful, smart to play the piano and kind. Polite again. Yes Well,” said Henky's mother praised Nara.
“Yes, he who yesterday accompanied his father and mother to sing on stage, because the piano player who was supposed to accompany your mother, gave up. Because of your mother's nagging,” said Mr. Henky while pointing at Henky's pouting mother.
“Hahaha, the voice of the mother is strange in tone. Where can anyone accompany mom?” Pradipta.
“There, once Nada always fit and nice accompany mom and now there is Nara,” said mother defend herself.
“The woman's name.., Nara?” ask Pradipta. His forehead crinkled his heart thumping. Is this the same Nara who is filling her heart and mind? Was that a coincidence? Is it true that Nara who is disturbing his mind actually now lives nearby?
“This is Nara. According to this magazine, He just came home from Korea,” said Prita while showing the magazine he read. There is an article that contains photos of Nara and stories about the newcomer artist.
“Ah, she is also an artist apparently. It deserves to be very beautiful. Pretty well-known turns out,” said Mrs Henky.
“Iya it's him. He is famous and very humble. As a famous artist, he would stop by at our little charity event and even accompany us with his great piano playing. That was amazing. He is also in LC. He also attended the LC-mu Pradipta charity event. She won the LD necklace that became the highlight of the event. You must know him,” said Mr. Henky
“She is beautiful and her posture is also amazing. She's slim but has curves. Sexy and really amazing,” said Pipit who co-viewed the magazine. Pradipta was only speechless to see his family so enthusiastically talking about the goodness and greatness of Nara. Genuine and pleasant enthusiasm. According to Pradipta, the way they talk about Nara is very different, even when talking about Julipun they are not like that. There was a strange warm feeling running through Pradipta's heart. There was a sense of happiness to hear her family discussing Nara warmly. Nara is not who she is. Even his family cannot know his closeness
with Nara or she could be ruined because of July.
“Already, I'm very hungry. When's dinner?” pradipta said he was trying to divert the conversation.
“Ah yes, let us eat,” said Mother while moving to the dining table followed by other Henky family members.