Cinderella Today
Gathering

As usual, Ella woke up early and prepared breakfast for her father. Ella has been used to it for the past three years, no longer dependent on IRT and able to do everything. Actually, there is Bi Inah who takes care of all the needs of the house. Ella still insisted on doing whatever she could do without waiting for Bi Inah. Her father forbade her from doing so on the grounds that it would interfere with school and study time, but Ella managed to convince her father that it did not affect her academic grades. Evidently Ella can maintain her achievements and always get first place.

"Honey, there's an important meeting tonight. You don't mind going to school by yourself?" Said Johan thrusting a plate towards Ella to fill it with fried rice.

"Pa, Ella can go alone. You don't have to think of Ella, Ella's already big."

Ella has grown up to be a very independent girl, but to Johan Ella is still like a child in her eyes that she will always keep an eye on and she worries.

"Yes .... Papa believes." Johan smiled to see that his only daughter had now grown into a very beautiful girl.

"Pa, Ella left first huh, forget that today Ella is mid." He said by kissing Johan's hands and cheeks and running small noticed the delay.

"How did you go?"

"Ella ride the bike just let's hurry." He said half-calling from the front door.

Johan chuckled and shook his head. Not just one, even five luxury cars parked in the garage and his daughter chose to ride a motorcycle or other transportation rather than wear one of them.

The motorbike that Ella has is not a luxury motorbike or the latest output, the old motorbike of his mother's legacy that he loved so much. Johan several times put it in the warehouse and retired it but Ella again insisted on wearing it.

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Ella looks annoyed at the old red light which turns into ijo. "I don't know if people are late for a long time." He said he grumbled occasionally throwing his eyes around.

Traffic at hours like this is the most dense, everyone wants to stop by their destination and that makes the streets chaotic. For Ella, riding a motorbike is the fastest access to get to school compared to a large-bodied car is difficult to slip here and there looking for a gap.

Ella turned her gas motor, increasing her speed to quickly get to school.

Suddenly a metallic black car cornered and nearly grazed him. Fortunately Ella had seen and reflexes he brushed his motor suddenly to avoid the collision even though he hit the road barrier made him fall. Ella grimaced with her feet that felt sore, red and warm liquid coming out from there. His smooth hand did not escape getting scratches from the asphalt and ripping off the sleeves of his jacket.

"Lo's okay?" He said extending his hand helped the girl he almost hit.

Ella received the man's helping hand, her legs hurting as she tried to stand up.

"Ouch...." Ella grimaced in pain and chose to remain seated on the asphalt of the street with a sock wound that had now turned red with blood.

"We'd better get to the hospital." He said he reached out and put the girl in the car. All of this is an absolute mistake that he did because he was not careful.

"Let go, I can walk on my own."

Ella felt clumsy, because all this time only her papa carried her like this and now a stranger carried her. Ella looks restless, the article is already late even more late if you do not go to school instead stop by everywhere.

"Om, where are you going?" Wailing to look out the car window because it's not the way to his school, "You want to kidnap me?" Was-was and inched back, making the fortress to defend itself indirectly.

"Ngobatin lo new legs I'm dropping off at school." pointed towards the feet. "What do you want to kidnap you?"

"Don't call Om, am I that old until you call me Om?" His ears feel hot listening, cook yes called Om the same High School boy?

Marriage is not yet married to her aunt.

"Oh Om.... Anterin I went to school first, today there is mid. Could be late, my homeroom teacher is certainly not kelulungan. I am certainly not given permission to enter if the sample is late. The wound wasn't so bad it broke a leg or anything like that." Still ngeyel call with the name Om, and show his legs are not broken only bloody for mastiin if only need atar to school for now.

"Call me Rega, our age is not far away." Protests that have begun to be irritated, it is very difficult to tell the stinking child this one. "It's easy for my school to say the same as the homeroom teacher or the principal. The important thing is that the foot in medicine not to tetanus, want to get amputated because - because of tetanus?" A little scared because I don't want to be scared.

"Well? What's the motor?"

Ella just remembered the bike he left so alone on the side of the road. "Well, really look if our age is much different cook do not want to be called Om? what do you want to call it try? grandpa?"

Rega held back his anger, the boy still firmly called him Om from earlier even though he had been given an explanation that seemed to enter the same right ear out the left ear.

"Let's ugly that's the favorite motorbike." he wrote again.

"My men will take me to the same workshop to school. Don't call Om on, call Rega." He said he was upset that he wasn't horrified.

"It's Om Rega.... Don't be angry."

Rega took a deep breath holding back his anger, faced with the high school boy on the first day he set foot here and it had drained his energy.

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I don't know what om-om said that had hit him earlier the same Inggrit super duper killer's homeroom until he let it catch up mid without asking anything. Sitting in the office alone facing the paper, no one helped. It's okay, it doesn't matter no one helps. Make Ella's watered-down brain is not a difficult thing. 30 minutes is enough to solve all those questions.

"La, you're so bad ...." Ririn snatched Ella's hand as she walked out of the office. "Where was Lu? I'm without you like a grain of dust" she said.

"Gue.... You can't cheat, can you?" Guess it.

"Great lo, arentar over the profession to be a fortune teller or a pinter aja."

"Yes eelah.... From orok lo it emang can not if not cheat me."

Ririn scratched her non-itchy head at Ella's words. "Don't you know my brain isn't as thin as elo." Cengengesan himself for no reason.

"Saking tense I forgot I haven't had breakfast. We're kekantin yuk? Eat first before fainting to face the harsh reality of life."

Ella pinned the head of her best friend who was more unspeakable.

"Most watch soap operas gini so be."