Pura-Pura Jodoh
Calm Yourself

Either the angel who now possessed Lula, whose appearance tonight clearly looks so stunning. Zola was fascinated by the beauty of Lula who now wore a black dress. In fact, from the look that Lula showed at this time. The girl seemed to be in disbelief at the look of her face at this moment.

“Zola! Is it true, who dandanin I used to groom the corpse?” Lula did not leave her gaze from the small glass in hand. Moving his lips, as if he was choosing what kind of smile to display later.

“Do you think?”

“Gue ask first, Zola!” Lula turned a little towards Zola who was focusing on the direction of the street. “Gue don't study anymore! sure, surely the result is minus my value!”

Lula quickly changed the subject. He no longer wanted to discuss how he was currently, for fear that the powder would wear off if he thought too much. Zola herself did not respond, choosing silence over a storm with Lula.

Silence accompanied them all the way to the hotel where the event was. Lula ignored the vibration of her phone. Free! soon they will arrive at their destination. Lula's gaze was only directed toward the name of Beloved Daddy flickering on the screen, letting the tremor stop by itself.

When Zola's car stopped in front of the entrance, a doorman opened the door for Lula. At first, no one cared about their arrival. Perhaps, because the car they ride in is not a luxury car like other invited guests. So, they are not interested, who is present now.

However, when Lula's high-ranking black-heeled foot touched the red carpet, those in the lobby stared straight at Lula's smooth white foot. Go for a black dress that has a slight hemisphere over the knee. Their faces looked disappointed as his gaze arrived at Lula's long nose, as if he wasn't the one to look forward to at the moment.

Lula hesitated to take a step, their gazes seemed to skin him alive, and made the confidence that Lula had originally arranged suddenly collapse. The one that Lula thought of, did she make a mistake, was her makeup excessive?

Lula raised her head when she heard the approaching footsteps. His gaze was immediately welcomed, a smile rising from Frans' lips.

Lula took a deep breath, suddenly a feeling of tightness squeezed his chest when he remembered Frans' words earlier this morning. Doesn't the man feel guilty, accusing him without evidence? Any apologies from her tonight, at least before the party!

Not even Frans arrived in front of him, Lula's hand slowly felt so warm. Zola, who was standing next to him, clasped her palm tightly, making the smile of the man who had been blooming suddenly disappear in an instant. The excited step suddenly slowed down.

The flash from the camera shocked Lula, who was enjoying Frans's disillusionment. Some people know that Lula is the son of Frans' best friend. They consider Lula an ordinary invited guest just like Frans' other close friends.

"Come in with me!" zola whispered, next to Lula's ear. Without refuting Lula walked in Zola's footsteps, splitting the crowd ready to take pictures of the invited guests.

“That's sir Frans!” shouts from some people who were aware of Frans' presence, began to approach the man. They had been waiting for Frans to appear, but only this time did the man dare to show off his nose.

Where's your wife, sir?

Are there any signs Pagara's descendants will be present?

Really, you split the bed with Mrs Frans?

Questions pawed beside Lula's ears, making her steps slow down a bit as she wanted to hear the answer from her husband.

“He won't admit you, now!” zola whispered, as if awakening Lula from all sorts of curiosity. Steadily the two of them entered the hotel ballroom, looking for the whereabouts of Eyang Ano. Without seeing a guest who just got out of the car. In fact, it was the woman who was able to save Frans from the blur of questions posed by journalists.

The light is deliberately dimmed, the music soprano that melodious, welcoming the arrival of Lula and Zola. The atmosphere inside the ballroom was already crowded. In fact, there were some of them already starting to come to the dance floor.

“That concept is really Eyang, Zol! Rich in the colonial era?” Lula judged every corner of the party room. "the dish was very classic!"

“Jaga speak! Already graceful even clemongan! if you know what he says later! Again, take care of your attitude Lula, they are all colleagues of your husband's family!” message Zola.

“Ready, sister!”

Zola relaxed her shoulder muscles, not knowing what else Lula would use for her. Let the important thing Lula happy, not like last night crying in her arms.

“Your father will not disappear! Regularly Lula time!” whisper Zola, remind.

“Hh shut up you! I want to shock my father. He must not have recognized me!”

Zola was just on the verge of Lula running tripping over the rug carpet and bumping into the waiter. Then there was a commotion at the fancy party.

“Detach, Om Zola! I want nyamperin Daddy's with Eyang!”

“Yes, same as me!” Zola herself was worried because honestly she did not know many people.

As she was about to arrive near Rainer, Lula took off Zola's hand, hugging Rainer, tightly. “Which mother, Dad?!” asked Lula, in a spoiled voice. His hand was already in a pampered gait on the man's arm.

“Mother is not coming, dad is coming alone!” Rainer answered briefly and firmly.

“You are already big! Why not do this with your husband!” reprimand Eyang Ano, when he saw Lula spoiled with Rainer. His view searched for Frans' whereabouts, but never found.

“Kan, Lula's son dad, Eyang! So don't see you for a day, like a century! it's kangen!”

Eyang Ano shook his head, amazed by Lula's attitude which was still like this, as if she was not a girl who was almost 20 years old. “Eyang still remembers something. Your father used to carry you in a kangaroo sling, come to Frans' apartment, ask your husband to take care of you! Because he wants a medical entrance test.”

“Serious, Eyang?!” Lula was very curious about the story of Eyang Ano. He is interested in the struggles of Rainer's father who raised him.

“Yes, you slept on Frans' chest. At first he was grumbling indistinctly, because in fact he also had a lecture schedule. But, Frans can't bear to leave you the same as Eyang.” Women who can not stand for too long are smiling brightly. “who would have thought now replace you who must take care of Frans!”

Lula lowered her head, the end of the high heels worn nudging Zola's shoes, as if giving a sign to divert the chatter.

“Tonight Lula is beautiful, right Eyang?!” Zola asked for an opinion.

“Very beautiful! My granddaughter should always be beautiful, not just physical. But his heart must be too!”

“Iya Eyang!" lula Sahut. "Not beautiful, Dad?!” tanya Lula asked Rainer for his opinion.

Rainer looked at Lula with a frown. “Since when did daddy's daughter pay attention to beauty?!” inquiringly.

“Aih, Dad!”

“Iya beautiful, until no one dares to match you!” muttered Rainer, “Who was his father! RAINER!”

Eyeang Ano was blown away, revealing his teeth that were left with just a few seeds. They laughed, not because of Rainer's words, but because it turned out that Eyang Ano, forgot to wear dentures.

Unfortunately, their laughter was forced to disappear after the appearance of Frans from behind the connecting wall. The change in Eyang's face was so drastic, that the originally happy one now turned irritated when he saw a woman's hand flanking her grandson's arm.

Not only Eyeang Ano, even the hands of the two men who were at Lula's side had already clenched their hands, preparing to smash into Frans's face.

“Please yourself, Rain! Let Eyang take care of this!”