Mr. Mafia and His Little Maid
Paijo's fiance
Denna who was still upset with Dimas walked into the house while looking at his wound until it hit someone.
"Sorry, are you okay?" ask softly the voice of a woman.
"It's okay, I'm the one who should be apologizing for walking without looking forward.
"I was also wrong to walk in a hurry." The woman looked at Denna from top to bottom. "You're Denna the son of Nara?" tanyanya.
"Yes, whose aunt?"
"Include me, my name is Citra, I'm your handsome uncle's fiancee." The cute lady with the dimples was smiling sweetly at Denna.
"So aunt is uncle Handsome's fiancee? Aunty is beautiful. That handsome uncle will regret if he refuses to be betrothed to Aunt Citra."
"Of course your uncle ever told you anything about my matchmaking? He doesn't like being set up, does he?" Denna nodded. "I don't actually like being betrothed either but-." The woman's beautiful eye bead looked at Denna.
"But what, Auntie?"
"But when I was introduced to Jo, I accepted Jo because it turned out that Jo was the guy who helped me when I was bullied by some bad guy who wanted to rob me."
"Oh ... So my handsome uncle is the hero Aunt?"
"Yes." Yeah." They're all smiling. "You're gonna have to be at the event tonight. Jo invites her friends and the event later tonight is indeed devoted only to family and close relatives."
"Happy aunt looks like she's engaged to a handsome uncle."
"Of course, Denna, I'm really happy to be with the guy who helped me, even though it's going to be hard to do this because Jo still can't love me."
"Auntie take it easy. I'm sure one day Aunt Citra will be able to make the heart of a handsome uncle fall in love with Auntie. Aunty herself is in love with my uncle or just admiring him because my uncle has helped Auntie?"
The woman named Citra looked silent. "I don't know either, I've only felt something different this first time with someone because I've never been close to anyone."
"Let time bring you together." Denna laughed a little.
"You have a lover yourself? who's here? Your lover?"
"I don't have a boyfriend, Auntie, I'm still focused on graduating and getting into my favorite college."
"The clever thought. Yeah, well, tonight don't forget to attend, huh?"
"Tante, I forgot if I didn't bring the dress here. I thought the show was over yesterday, didn't know it was still an event."
Citra did not reply, she took Denna by the hand and brought her upstairs to her room. The image opened her wardrobe and there appeared several dresses.
"Where do you choose to wear it?"
"Well! It's so beautiful these dresses. Aunty Citra likes to collect dresses?"
"I'm not collecting, I'm making my own." Denna his brows furrowed confused with Citra's intent. "I'm a fashion designer, Denna, and these dresses I make myself and sometimes I model for my own designs."
"Seriously, Auntie?" Both of Denna's eyes glared in disbelief.
"Seriously. I'm kind of quiet and a little introverted so maybe you don't believe."
"I believe Auntie chose which dress would suit me?"
"All right."
The image began to try one by one the dress on Denna, but some are not suitable because of the smallness and there is greatness in Denna because of that clothes there are old collections of Citra.
"What a beauty," praise the image on Denna when using a knee-length model dress there is a small hemisphere on the right thigh, black with a symmetrical neck shape.
"It's great to meet Auntie."
"I'm also happy to meet you."
The party there has already begun. All close relatives and families have gathered in a very beautiful decorated garden with light brown shades that seem warm.
"Mama's son is so beautiful. This is the image dress you told me about?" Denna nodded.
Not long before Citra came into Denna's room with Paijo. "Our uncle's nephew, why are you here now?"
"Sorry, Handsome Uncle, I attended my friend's birthday yesterday, but now the most important thing is that I'm here."
"Take a look if you don't come at all. Uncle scribbled Denna's name on Uncle's heart as one of the women he loved."
"It's okay, just don't cross the name Aunt Citra in Uncle's heart." Denna glanced at Citra whose face was blushing in shame.
"The name of the image will be written in the marriage book with me." Jo's face looks weird.
Nara invites Paijo out because Citra wants to give makeup to Denna like what she said earlier.
"Yes, I don't want to bother you. Come on, Nara, let's just get out." Paijo took Nara's hand.
The image sees that. Denna held the hand of Citra. "Tante Citra, don't be jealous to see the closeness between my mama and my handsome uncle. They're two best friends and their friendship is very unique."
"Yes, your mom told me about it. Their friendship is absolutely pure companions without any feelings of love. Sometimes, if you think it's impossible, because there are no two different types of people who have a long friendship without love in their hearts."
"But the evidence is there. Friendship between my mama and my handsome uncle."
"Yes, we're starting now." The image began to open her make up box and began to polish Denna's face. "It's nice to have a sister or daughter your age, so we can share."
"Aunty Citra has no brothers?"
"I have an older brother who lives abroad, he's the son of my stepfather."
"Brother, where can we share." Imagra.
Denna came down with Citra to the event area. "Is this father's daughter?" goda Jaden saw her daughter's different appearance.
"Dad! Do I look weird?"
"Weird how? You look so pretty, so much like your mama." Jaden peeked at Nara's cheek.
"Why kiss it so easily." Nara patted her husband's chest.
Soon Leo joined them as the show was about to begin. "Mas Leo, which Dimas? Why don't you come in here?"
"He'd rather be alone. Let it go."
The show started off with great fun. Everyone looked happy there, and Paijo was close to Citra, both whispering to each other with smiles.
"Ma, I'm going to the toilet for a second, okay?"
Denna immediately ran towards the toilet, after she finished walking to see Dimas standing with a glass of drink talking to a girl there.
"Who is he? Do they know?"
Denna decided to just leave not caring about Dimas and the girl.