Cinderella Today
Dinner (part 1)
Ella parked her motorcycle and it looked like her Papa's car had been parked there. "Tumben's at this hour Papa's home?" His murmur stepped in.
The house looked empty, there was no one there. Ella cuddly looking for the figure of her Papa, make a report if she just nengokin Mama. "Father !!! " She cried when she found the male figure at the edge of the pool and ran a little closer to her.
"Just home?" Welcoming his hand, the habit of Ella always salim if you meet her Papa anywhere.
"Tumben Papa's coming home fast?"
"Papa's work is not much so papa immediately went home to meet Papa's son who was chatty."
Shuffling her long hair.
Ella hastily tidied it again, its shape was like a bird's nest dapet surprise attack from her Papa. "It's habit...." Puckered her tiny lips.
Johan chuckled at the sight of his daughter sulking. "You don't have to cook, we're dinner outside. occasionally Papa doesn't invite Papa's beautiful children to dinner outside. Cook Papa keeps that snack outside?"
"That's a waste of Pa...."
"Papa's money won't run out just to eat." His daughter was very efficient in money matters, the pocket money he gave was only used as necessary.
Ella nodded, "Ella took a bath together change first yes Pa, smell of acem."
"Beautiful dress, wear beautiful clothes, don't dress like that." Pointed the jeans and t-shirt Ella was wearing.
"Mubazir the dress you always buy you never wear." Said again.
"Okay boss." Thumbs up from behind the door.
Ella opened a closet full of rows of dresses and dresses neatly lined up from famous brands. Every time you come home from a business trip in a country, Papa always buys it. Want to have a beautiful and graceful child who wears a dress for his daily life, meek and **** a whimper that makes Ella's head dizzy Not himself if he does all that, just wear jeans and t-shirts, just wear, lip balm and powder are enough. The beautiful face that he came down from the mother does not need makeup to support his appearance. Her tiny lips are natural pink, her eyebrows are lined up neatly like ants and her skin is white with no acne or blemishes.
The choice fell on a pink knee-length sequin dress, it felt that the dress had long filled her closet and was now prime for her to wear. Once fit in her tiny body, her father knew very well the size of her clothes and models for her. "Why didn't Papa become an appearance consultant?" He said a little laugh.
He opened the drawer and took out a box where some sacred objects he had stored and rarely even touched, Ella opened it and took it out. "This time I need you guys." Started polishing the make up on his face.
Papa told her to take beauty classes to be able to wear makeup properly, she said she would be kepake one day if attending an official event or party that Ella would attend. As well as dress and dress, her father has bought all of that and of course from a famous brand.