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Reta was standing in front of the mirror, in order to choose the best clothes from some clothes in her closet. Of the many clothes he has tried, the choice fell on a teracota colored dress knee-high. Finished the business of perdress-an, he then switched to polishing his face with a little make up.
Reta, who is usually not too obsessed with makeup, only wears very-very thin makeup. Make up he used just to look fresher and not like a new person waking up.
Not much, enough moisturizer to hydrate the skin is a little dry. Followed by BB cream containing SPF 50 PA++++. After the BB cream is flat, add a little concealer in the area under the eyes. Thin, the important thing is that the eyes are somewhat disguised.
After that, the powder sow he evenly spread on his face. A slight swipe of blush on peach color on both cheeks. And lastly the color lipstick is in line with the blush. Last sprayed special spray settings for make up, so that make up more durable and fused.
"Are you ready for Re?" Mama Reta asked to make sure her son was ready to leave for Edgar's house. Mama Reta is neat by wearing a loose dress in black with a few colorful flower motifs.
"Udah Ma." Reply Reta, then take a mini sling bag with matching colors as a final touch.
"Yes, we are leaving now." Mama Reta. Mama Reta has always tried on time. The mother and son then left for Edgar's house to be escorted by the family driver.
A moment in his phone check. It appears that the message he sent to Edgar has not been answered. No, not exactly read. Reta tried to think positively, maybe Edgar took a nap. Lately, the training schedule is very dense to prepare for the participation of the Z1 basketball team in the inter-School national tournament. So Reta knows, Edgar may still be in dreamland. It was almost an hour before Reta and her mother arrived at Edgar's house.
Weekend apparently makes the family car only able to densely crawl slowly on the road. They left 15 minutes from the initial estimate. Upon arrival there, Mama Edgar's hospitality welcomed their arrival.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, have a jam no help." Mama Reta said while making a splash with Mama Edgar. Biasalah greeting mother mother if you have met. Telling the outline because what so late while cipika cipiki. Very templates.
"What's Ma'am, it's also called weekend. It must've stuck." Mama Edgar replied very, very familiar with it. Its name is Jakarta, traffic jams are not new. The distance should be only 10 or 20 minutes, can really change to 40 minutes to 1 hour. Just because it's stuck everywhere.
"It's so pretty this sick girl. Not sure, Reta wants to grow up. Your feelings, Uta same Edgar just yesterday entered Junior High School. I want to grow up now." Mama Edgar patted the back shoulder pat gently Reta. Not to forget Reta kissed the hand of Edgar's mother whom she had considered her own mother.
"Edgar just left a few minutes ago." Mama Edgar answered as she was.
"Tan's basketball practice?" Ask a plain Reta, as she pleases sometimes basketball practice with her basketball team on weekends.
"His wife wanted to meet someone, but didn't tell me who it was. But really tumben-tumbenan, he was very neat to look back and forth rapping hair, not unusual-usually very. Udah ah, yuk in Re, aunty there masakin your favorite food." Answer Mama Edgar. Reta's heart is a little slipping. His feeling is that Edgar may have gone to see Elma.
As long as he knew Edgar, Edgar was not a person who paid too much attention to appearance. As long as the clothes he uses are clean, not tangled and not wrong costume then that is enough for him. Hair-style business, Edgar almost never cared. Especially until back and forth to make sure his hair was all neat, it was very-very not that Edgar.
Possibly the most reasonable, Edgar wanted to look neat and cool because he wanted to meet Elma. Yeah, that's the most logical reason for Reta. It's a pity that Edgar doesn't mind. Recollecting how the two interacted when they returned home from school earlier. Reta can only stop. He had no right to control Edgar's feelings.
"Work in Ma'am, try the coconut pandan pudding I made, Mbak cobain think less what." Said Mama Edgar embracing Mama Reta into the house, while starting to talk. In contrast to Reta, the cheerful feeling disappeared instantly. He who honestly hopes to meet Edgar, can only swallow disappointment.
Shame in shame on yourself. How excited he was ready to accompany his mother Arisan at Edgar's house. He even took out half the contents of the closet just to choose the most beautiful clothes if he wears. Wearing makeup that he really does not like to wear. All of that was simply because he thought he would meet Edgar later.
Embarrassed. It was only the most fitting image that represented what he was feeling right now. That shame has often been felt by Reta. Sometimes she felt like a shameless woman. Not giving up on chasing Edgar, but what was being pursued clearly had no feelings for him.
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