WAY OF LIFE
CHAPTRE 46

Dafina and her mother were in her room. There was no sound, only the sound of spoons and plates clashing and the sound of the television lighting up.

"Ma, are you friends home yet?"

"A half an hour ago."

Dafina mangosteen only. Suddenly there were footsteps approaching his bedroom. And sure enough, not long after that the door of the room opened with Nay entering the room.

"Why did you come here?" Dafina asked in an unrelenting tone. He was still upset with his sister.

"Eat. Blind your eyes, brother?" reply Nay with no less cruel. Dafina felt this sense of regret growing towards Nay when she saw Nay casually sitting on her long sofa plus the woman began to eat without sin.

"Ck! This is my room, not Noy's living room!" decak as Dafina.

"Gue knows, but I want it here. How's dong?"

"LO?! DARE TO BE LIKE ME, HUH?!"

Fani who from earlier only listened to the quarrel of her two children began to pass. "Udah don't fight! Time's just a gini problem taken away."

"You are brother. Alay!"

"LO YANG ALAY YA NYET!" dafina's reply was not accepted.

"You are also Nay, already know this bedroom is not a dining room instead eat here. Now you get out of here and eat in the living room or not your own room!" fani's orders led Dafina to stick her tongue out at Nay.

"Mama mahhh is not cool!"

"Now Nay!"

Nay clucked in annoyance. He stared intently at his brother who was displaying a songong face. With Nay's ogah-ogahan steps out of Dafina's room.

"Ma, that was right up to the gate of the main mansion, brother clay black sedan car, who's it? Are there guests?" ask Dafina Lada Mama.

"There are guests."

"Who's guest? How come you don't see it in the living room?"

"This is not a careless guest, who came it was Shobur's father and Mba Roshila and his children."

Shobur's father was the biological father of his younger brother, Nay. Dafina and Nay one mother is Fani but different father. While Mba Roshita is the wife of Shobur's father and they have 3 children who are close to him and Nay.

"Then where are they?"

"When my brother came they prayed maghrib oruh. How the hell is that."

"Eh? Yes, yes, it is also true. Yes, if that's what their sister met tomorrow anyway because brother wants to sleep first, Ma."

Fani nodded. He kissed Dafina's forehead before leaving.

"Good night girl."

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Dafina and Claura just came out of the orphanage. Dafina asked Claura to accompany her to two orphanages and nursing homes in Jakarta. He wants to donate his wealth to orphanages and nursing homes by becoming a regular donor.

"Have finished? If not, we go straight to the photo shoot" asked Claura. Dafina shook her head.

The white Alphard car was traveling at a speed leaving the orphanage. It only took them an hour to get to the shooting studio. Claura parked the car properly, then they got out of the car and walked into the studio. There are many cru, photographers, make up artists there.

A woman walked up to Dafina with a smile on the beautiful woman's face.

"Please go to the dressing room. Our makeup artists and makeup will help you get ready for the next two days of photoshoots" she said as she walked ahead.

"You're the model we're going to makeover?" ask a man.

Dafina nodded quickly.

"Previously introduce my name Jepri." The man known as Jepri extended his hand.

Dafina smiled kindly and replied to Jepri's hand. "Dafina just call Fina or Dafina, nice to meet you and meet you."

The man suddenly plucked his finger. "Guys guys! Let's get to work now. The model is coming" the man shouted.

Dafina nodded. "Come."

Without wasting time, Dafina followed one of the female cruisers to walk in closet to wear a set of prepared clothes.

It only takes ten minutes to wear clothes. After that, Dafina immediately headed for the dressing table. Jepri began to makeover Dafina's face to match the clothes Dafina currently wears.

All eyes were fixed on one object as Dafina walked out of a room. Very beautiful clothes in her pure white. Make up that is appropriate and compatible with the theme used.

(Example pictures of outfit, make up, hairdressing, and Dafina position)

Photograph by Lindsey Whiston by Karl Lager Feld with BAZAAR. The style used by Dafina is the style of Carine Roitfeld.

It only took four hours to shoot with three replacements. The cru were greatly amazed by the style displayed by Dafina. She deserves the nickname Queen and Perfect Maknae.

"It's finished. Today's shoot was great. We really liked the result" the photographer said after seeing the results.

"For tomorrow I still have to come, right?" ask Dafina.

"Yes, tomorrow there's still video capture and behind the scene."

Dafina nodded in understanding. "Well then can I change clothes and make up after that go home?"

"She be careful."

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"Dap, where's your phone? Dead?"

Dafina nodded. "Rather broken. My phone fell into the water and I smashed into the counter for real."

"Ck pantes aja, they connect to me."

Dafina who was initially closed and then reflexively looked towards Claura.

"Who called you? Cru? The agency? Or what?"

"Friends of SMK lo. He said they had chatted to Whatsapp but were not active, so he signed me. I don't know if he really is your friend when SMK or not" Claura replied explaining everything.

"Who is talking to you?"

"Hmm a minute." Claura paused her sentence, trying to remember the name of the woman who chided herself on Instagram last night. "If she's not mistaken, her name is Michelle. He said when SMK likes to call him Chelle."

Dafina smiled when she heard the name. The name of someone who has always been his close friend in SMK. Girl bar-bar nicknames for Michelle akak Chelle.

"Then what did he chat to you? Must be something, right?"

Claura nodded. "Say the girl, she already chatted you on Whatsapp but did not answer. When I asked him what was going on, he said that there would be a reunion two days after today. He hopes you'll come in this reunion."

"Who has come there?"

"Your question is nothing else what? Of course, your alumni are."

"That's not what I mean ck. Never mind you not knowing about my SMK," snorted Dafina.

"Who do I not know hm? You mean those two guys? Rifqi and Rayn hm? Right not my guess," Claura said with a proud smile on her face.

Dafina immediately looked at Claura. "Well, where did you know?"

"Tau from your friend whose name is Michelle. He said that you should come to the reunion event this time, do not be afraid if you meet Rifqi and Rayn. He did not know if they would come to the restaurant this time or not. But even so, Michelle and the others will always be there beside you and she may allow me to come to your reunion."

"What advice should I take? Did you attend the reunion or not?" Ask Dafina to Claura.

"If I were you were actually confused which one to choose. On the one hand fear if there is sasaeng or use the condition to knock me down. But on the other hand if you do not attend the reunion event can be stamped arrogant and not silahturahmi," Claura snorted.

"My position is now."

"Gue followed you as you were. Come along, don't ya don't ya. But the reason why you can't come to a reunion must be logical, don't because there's no ex to come."

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