Cinderella Today
The Journey of the Struggle of Rega

"Om ni what the hell from earlier told Ella diem, the grandmother attached her mouth was blong so it could not be on the brake. By the way just as you can still talk, it should be a mouth so rubbing sambel." He said venting the anger that was delayed because Rega from earlier told diem and limited his movement space. If not then it will be a ramjak mash tu Aunt then his mouth does not have a brake.

"I don't think so, my house is ruined. Can hang Grandma see your behavior that makes no difference. Do you want me off the family list? Most importantly I don't want to look bad in front of Grandma or any other waiter. Whatever Agnes wants to say, her mouth is ugly she herself. I do because I love you, I don't want you to be judged ugly by others. Let me just have a bad grade." Rega said it slowly and gently so that Ella could hear and digest, not listen to continue to ride through a doang that had no benefit at all. "Lo notice now?"

Ella nodded softly, what Rega said was completely true.

"Just believe in me, I believe the same you're enough. I know better than Agnes, if Grandma wants to hear Agnes's talk is right Grandma. We don't need to explain anything because there's nothing to explain."

"But if people who don't know Ella really like that. Ella is embarrassed to think girls are not real even though Ella is not like that, Agnes aja who made it up to hyperbole."

Rega gently stroked Ella's hair lovingly, maybe this is what was meant could be a good sister. Give advice for the good slowly and slowly. "So, shame is the same thing that's never been done? Believe me, one day Agnes got the stone."

"Isn't it a lot of deketin? Many want to be the wife of Om and many are obsessed, why Om choose Ella who said Om flat like a gini board. The average om monton is just as beautiful, far away as Ella who is very ordinary even still a unstable minor." That question that was in Ella's mind, was very curious about the decision Rega chose her compared to the girls out there.

"The problem is that our feelings never know, honestly we met the first I was half dead hate the same lo. Noisy girl who had said no stop, a dissident girl who never heard my words. Only you are brave with me, make me a headache when you meet you. What else is the sound of your crisp voice calling me Om it feels like my eardrum is going to break."

Ella lifted the tip of her lips sideways, between the praise or humiliation Rega said just now. It turned out to be as severe as he was in Rega's eyes at the beginning of their meeting.

"Gue does not know the fate or coincidence from the first meeting until finally we met so often that can be said almost every day." Rega remembered the meetings that took place unintentionally from the two of them after the tragedy on the road.

"What's so Om? We'll see you a few times after that...."

"Yes lo only a few times, only I have seen a few times elo not intentionally just elo aja not realising."

"What cooking?" Ella curious.

"When we met at the funeral, I felt so innocent looking you called me Om."

Ella remembered, at that time she first called out loud and sure. "Hehehehehe...."

"Pas lo nyamperin me in the restaurant, again you call me Om. I really want my mouth duct tape so it's not noisy."

Yup!

Same diner pas Papa, Papa kasi surprise birthday.

"I didn't see you in the same Mall as Vino." Rega wriggles Ella who pulled Vino into a famous brand boutique. I was there to misunderstand you."

"Misunderstand what that means? Ella is the same Vino just won doang, although Vino's mouth sometimes ngeselin if. Becanda do not know the place."

"It's not just there anyway, I started to misunderstand my nyamperin in the restaurant. I thought you were on a date with Om-om, so it's Sugar Dady. " Said amused when remembering the events of that time.

"Om-om what? Dady Sugar?" Ella furrowed her brows, thinking who Rega meant.... You never come out other than Papa or Vino.

Papa!

Really, fitting dinner with Papa at that time. "What do you mean by Papa Ella?" Applying the eyes do not believe, how can I think that way.

"And I didn't know it was Papa elo, baby... I've always seen young leaves the same way men half the age even worse already smell of soil. So it's not wrong if I think so? Where romantic really pack a dinner event, roses are equally fond of luxury gifts. Look at you guys really romantic pack show hug same kiss cheeks all. Whoever looks at it must have misunderstood."

Pantes just enter people see Ella the same Papa, it turns out that is the view of others? That's the consequence Ella gets from keeping her true self a secret.

"Pas lo the same way Vino in the Mall I thought it turns out that you guys are not just one, what else is fitting we met last time. At that time you and Willy added to the list of your guys."

"Huh...???" Ella rounded her eyes perfectly, Willy was on the list of everything in this regard. Three men who were not others were the main suspects.

"So, Willt can get in a candidate?"

"Lo pack pickled tubs, where spoiled again makes me sultry at that time."

"So it didn't hurt? Um just don't like to see Ella in the same car as Willy?"

Rega nodded his head slowly admitting, actually a bit embarrassed to admit all this.

"Om angry not clear until the table buzz all that? Eating sambel is the same as drinking cobokan water just because of Kak Willy?"

I already know the answer is still a girl pakek discuss sambel same air kobokan everything that makes Rega first time to lose self-esteem in front of Raka and Willy.

"Not to mention the last one, make me diarrhea 4 days later."

"Huhahahahahaha...." Ella held her stomach, it was funny to remember that time that made everything dumb can not say anything because of the behavior of Rega is amazingly magical.

"Happy are you laughing at that? Satisfied?"

"Luc..." Still laughing while holding his stomach that began to cramp, where his tears began to come out again... "People like Om can turn out to be ridiculous."

"Gara elo I got it, lo her just not realising still with innocent looks I continue."

"Ella doesn't feel anything like Om. Since when did Om like Ella?"

"Since we deket, you often masakin for me, we go together, often meet and I can see your true self. The outside is really like a lion but the inside is soft like cake. I feel comfortable with you, I can be myself, talking as good as I do without having to think about the views of others, can laugh off, anyway I am very comfortable with you. I don't think the girl who is like a thug turns out to have another side that makes me amazed, simplicity, responsibility, responsibility, empathy is the most important attitude of inferiority and please help that makes me melt and sure if all this time I've been looking for is equally elo all."

"But the word Om Ella is noisy."

"Yes, it's noisy. But because you're noisy make me kangen if not horrified, it feels like my ears are used to hear your voice."

Ella sneered, it felt a bit strange to hear others' judgments about her.

"We get married tomorrow?"

"What the hell is Om, destroy Ella's mod...."

"You can marry the same lo every day, hug, eat your cooking, spoiled the same can overtime in bed." Smiling seductively Ella, "When I want to see you I want to separate."

Ella took off her shoe next door and threw it at Rega who was a little bit, really and missed an inch of Rega's precious assets that were still sealed.

"Tega ya lo, my assets are still tight. How did it break?"

"Wildamah! Wrong own brain It's just lecherous!"