Love In The Dream Realm
Chapter 6

The image of sitting pensively in front of the dining table. The opening of the hood, has served fried rice ready to eat complete with eggs beef eyes that look delicious. However, Asih's mother was lost just like in the swallow of the earth.

Citra wonders what caused Asih's mother to leave her house without news. He did not know how to contact her because yesterday he had not had time to exchange phone numbers.

"Truly Cit, I was guessing! I'm actually not sure I wanted to leave Asih at home alone. Must have been Asih blurred because he was bullied by the same figure at home, Lo!" amel said softly and leaned his body forward closer to Citra's ears.

"The time is Mel, it seems as if Asih is not as good as that!" citra.

"Or don't-don't ..," said Amel hanging his words.

"Don't-don't what?" ask Citra curious.

"Don't Asih mbak is a con man who takes away lo lo ,Cit!" amel said with his negative thoughts.

"It's time, Mel. Do not suudzon ah, if mbak Asih want to be grateful why not brought my motorcycle, even though it is the easiest item to carry and cepet for resale. I don't think anything is missing either!" citra said while checking her valuables.

"Emm .. yes, too. Oh yes Cit, why don't you call Aunt Anisa? he is the ART provider. Surely aunt Anisa has a mobile phone number mbak Asih that can be contacted or home address mbak Asih," proposed Amel with his brilliant idea.

"Brillian idea lo, Mel. I called Aunt Anisa. Why didn't you think of me the same?" citra Gerrutu.

"Lo habit never breakfast, so your brain buntet every morning! The fried rice looks good, Cit. When I want to eat it, my stomach is rumbling!" Amel touched her stomach which felt empty.

"Yeah said aja lo laper, use alesan my mind that is stuck everything. Yes, I've been eating!" Citra then filled her plate with fried rice, not forgetting she added a plump egg on it.

"Ehh.bluff, Cit. It's not poison, is it?" amel said while stopping Citra who wanted to bribe her food.

"Eat before eating read bismillah, you've mostly thought, Mel!" citra said annoyed.

"Yes, eat first, Cit. Suppose nothing happens to you, ntar I just ate!" kekeuh Amel who doubted the food cooked by a stranger for him, especially now his people just disappeared.

"Okay, I'm not scared! you don't eat yeah, Mel, before I finish eating! Bismillah!" The image began to bribe one after another scoop of fried rice on his plate voraciously.

The Citra feel is yummy bin mantul nasi goreng made by mbak Asih. Proven that mbak Asih emang pinter cook. Kemaren capcay cooked also endes. It's a pity that this meal was wasted.

It was seen that Amel several times swallowed his saliva with difficulty when he looked at Citra who was chewing nonstop.

You must be keen, Mel. Most think anyway. Eat your own saliva. Hhhihi...! batin Citra laughed in her heart to see Amel whose eyes could not be separated looking at the fried rice in front of her while poking her lips.

"Alhamdulillah....! Get full, Mel my stomach. Very good cooking mbak Asih. I'm gonna take a shower, okay, Mel? bye!" citra said while closing the hood.

"Ehh, wait, Cit. I'm ...cn ...." Amel looked doubtful but looked mupeng.

"Udah eat gih, I also do not mind, so do not like prejudice. Cepet hunt at the meal!" citra Letah.

"Yes, yeah..!" Amel immediately filled his plate with fried rice and his eggs with quite a lot.

The image then passed for a shower. After shower. Amel had apparently finished eating. Then take turns Amel who takes a bath. Citra decides to call Anisa's aunt.

Phone connected.

"Hallo, Assalamu'alaikum!" voice from across.

"Yes, wa'alaikumussalam, with Aunt Anisa huh?" ask the image to make sure.

"Yes, I am Anisa. With who?" ask Anisa.

"I Citra, Tan, who recently used ART services, his name is mbak Asih" Citra said

"Oh yeah, the Citra Deck, what's the Deck?"

"Look, Aunt. Has Asih been telling you? because this morning I went jogging when the Asih Mbak was cooking, and when coming home from jogging, mbak Asih was no longer at home following goods and clothes mbak Asih was not all. I haven't exchanged phone numbers. I asked Auntie to help me to find out about the existence of mbak Asih," Citra said.

"Astaghfirullah, I didn't tell Asih the same news, Dek. Okay, Citra Dek calm first yes, later I try to contact first mbak Asih her! Later I will tell you if there is clarity from Asih Mbak," said Anisa.

"Yes Dek, I'll have info. Alaikumsalam!" phone turned off.

Amel was seen coming out of the bathroom. Then sit in front of the mirror while dry her hair.

"Where, Cit? What did Aunt Anisa say?"

"Tante Anisa also does not know, he wants to call mbak Asih first, later if you have news about mbak Asih, will be info said!"

"Well, now what are we doing? Uh ... watch yuk Cit, go to the movies. Mumpung weekend," said Amel gave a proposal.

"Emm ..can also, Mel. Yuk cap cus!" Citra and Amel began to prepare for the mall.

"Cit, we're old High School Class XII, we try and yuk!" amel's Proposal.

"dress? I rarely dance, Mel. Usually only use powder sprinkles with lip balm!" citra.

"Makanya, nih mumpung we want to mall us and and dikit ala-ala college girls let kece. Here's the make up you got, Cit!"

"It's on the table, it's just that" Citra said, pointing to her dresser.

"It's just powder sprinkles, lip balm, same moisturizer, Citra! just as rich as usual!" amel.

"Eh .. wait a minute, at the dresser, I think there's some make up in the house. Bentar Mel, I took it," Citra said then passed to her parents' room.

Some time Citra back with a pouch containing make up mother. "Now, see, Mel?"

Drawn make up mom on the dresser. There is BB cream, foundation, lip tint, lip matte, lipstick, eye liner, eye shadow, mascara, blush, eyebrow pencil and some unknown makeup tools.

"Wow, good job!" amel said as he gave his thumb.

"Lo know not Mel, what are the uses? You see, I have never used ginian so do not understand to use anywhere," said Citra look confused while researching one by one objects that are still unfamiliar to him.

"Hehehe .. I also don't understand anyway, Cit. Let's look at the tutorial on how to wear make up on YouTube!" Amel gave me an idea.

"Pinter too lo, Mel. Let's try!" Citra began to search for make up tutorials with its user.

It turns out that there are many examples of makeup tutorials on YouTube with various themes. Like make up for parties, graduations, weddings, and many others.

"Well ... kereeen, in ten minutes it can be beautiful like this!" said Amel while looking at the phone screen.

"I want to follow the natural make up, Mel," Citra said.

He then put BB cream on his face, loose powder, a little eyebrow pencil, blush on coral color, eyelash curler, clear mascara, lip balm, lip tint pink color.

"Done...!" citra said admiring the results of his work seen in the mirror. Her face looks fresh and natural.

"Wow .. the result is very good Cit has you, fresh clients. I'd like to dong too, which lips to wear?" said Amel while observing the face of Citra.

"So I wore lip balm same color-tint lip." The image did not continue his words. Then he ruffled the makeup that was there but did not find the pink lip tint that was used, "Kok can not exist anyway, the feeling I used the pink color!"

In his way everywhere to under the table and the surrounding floor was not visible.

"So taroh where Cit, time can be lost? we're not going anywhere!" amel said while wailing to help find.

Strange, this must be something to hide, lest the ghost bother again! amel's mind is starting to fret.

"Udah is Cit, I wear orange!" Amel hastily daubed an orange-colored lip tint on his lips. "Yuk ah, leave now!" said after it was finished.

Amel rushed to put all the makeup into the makeup pouch owned by Mother Citra. Citra also cleaned up. After that they rushed out of the house and locked the door and then left for the mall.

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