
Lara
Sleepy....
Today's meeting really needed my concentration and the effect was drowsiness.
How else would you like? I volunteered to attend a meeting outside the city and I had to finish it well.
My brain was working hard, absorbing every incoming information. I also have to listen carefully to each new input I decide which input I will choose.
Weight is the company leader. Even during the break I did not really rest. I have to work again.
Bima has already handed me 1 bag containing various products that I have to review and make my own video. Bima can not come to Batam, he must accompany his mother back home because there is a celebration.
Bima still does his job of editing video, but the activity of recording video is still me who does. For example today, I recorded myself while I was washing my face with one of the cosmetic products. This product belongs to the company Ditya. I'm the Brand Ambassador.
Bima has been selecting strictly which products can be sold and which are not. He made sure the product was registered with BPOM. If it is safe, Bima will agree to the offer of endorsement submitted.
"Hi's Beautiful! Today I did a lot of activities! Look at my face until it's dull and I'm cute like this. I wash my face first let it be fresh."
I put my Hp camera on the window so that when I wash my face in the washbasin can be clearly seen shooting.
I turned on the camera and washed my face with sponsored products. I had to look as natural as possible and after rinsing I showed the camera how clean and supple my face looked.
"This product is good. Look at my face so it looks fresh, clean and supple. You should try it beautiful!"
Okay. Done it. Send. Just wait for Bima to finish her video editing task. Huft...
Continue biscuit products. I took the video while I was checking the documents and ate the biscuits. If I'm the one who recorded the video, it's usually a simple technique. Different if the same Bima, I even have to jump all sorts of things so that the results are good.
Face soap, biscuits and clothes of Korean artists finished I made the video. Next I checked the report of the meeting.
Ting!
A message came in from Ditya. Oh my God I forgot to preach it. I told her I was empty tonight and could have dinner with her.
Ditya immediately replied to my message and said he would pick me up. It turned out that Ditya was waiting for my message reply since then.
I'm getting ready for dinner today. Office work is done, I shower and dress up pretty to meet Ditya, my fiancee.
I sprayed perfume on my body. I am fragrant and I am beautiful. Ready to date the handsome Ditya.
Ditya informed him that he had arrived at the hotel lobby. I went down and found him sitting playing his cellphone.
It's so handsome. Tonight he is wearing a long-handed shirt with jeans and white sneakers. It looks semi-formal but shows the style of the present day.
He lifted his face and saw me coming. He greeted me with a smile on his face. Diya stood up and I could not believe that Ditya immediately kissed my cheek and grabbed me. Waw....
"You how are you? Too busy to be connected?"
I'm still neutralizing the pounding of my heart that's running tight. How not, just met already kissed cheeks who is not shy but willing, try?
It's sweet once tonight. The masculine scented perfume that matched his scent felt fused. It felt like I wanted to linger I was in his arms.
"Well instead of answering daydream?! Why have you been so busy lately?" Ditya repeated his question again.
"Well...Don't know how double job?! Work in Papa's office is much more. There are also many endorse offers. I'm grateful for everything, but my energy and time are beginning to get absorbed."
Dita put her hand on my face. "You look more gaunt. Don't be so tired." Ditya lowered his hand and I felt unwilling. "Let's go now. Ready it?"
I nodded and was unable to speak her groggy words. Ditya stretched out her arm, sign language for me to wrap my hand around her arm. I also according. We walked around friendly and accompanied by envious gazes of the people we passed by.
Ditya entered from the driver's door and put on my seat belt. Our distance is so close. I could even feel her breath that smelled of mint.
Please Dit... Please let my heart beat normally! Since then my heart just feels like it's going to be taken out! It was so tight, I was afraid you could hear it.
He also started driving his car. We also started walking in the city of Batam. At night the atmosphere of Batam city is so beautiful.
Ditya took me to Barelang Bridge. Bridge built in the days of the President** Habibie took office. At night the view from Barelang Bridge is very beautiful. I am so impressed by the beauty of this city.
"You likey?" tanya Ditya who must have seen my eyes sparkling to see the scenery in front of me.
I'm nodding. "It's so beautiful?!" my praise.
Ditya agreed with my words. "This bridge is beautiful at night, but you are always beautiful at all times" Ditya said.
I was embarrassed to hear it again. "Udah ah! I've heard words a few times today that made me blush in shame. I'm not that pretty ah. I'm just Lara the Cupu." I said lowly.
"Start down... Don't be so ah! You are beautiful to know. I will know you from before you metamorphose like this. For me, whatever you look like, you're still beautiful." praise Ditya again.
I remember Arya saying that I was ugly. It felt that what Ditya said was contrary to what Arya said.
"But I used to be ugly and mute." I said in a soft and sad voice.
"Same Aryan?" guess Ditya.
How does Ditya know what I'm thinking?
"Easy! He could not tell which one was beautiful and which one was not. Let's eat yuk first! I hungry. Have you ever eaten tarpaulin noodles?"
"Mie tarpaulin? Haven't. How do you think?"
"You try it. I have a hard time using words. That must be delicious." Ditya then took me to a restaurant that serves typical Batam food. One of them is this tarempaulin noodle.
"What is the drum?" I asked when Ditya ordered another menu that I had never eaten before.
"Luti gendang is a small fried bread in the form of which there are cob fish, chicken and others. You will try it later. You must like it."
"You know so much about the food here. Do you go to Batam often?" my many.
"A few times I've been here. When I finished the meeting, I liked to go for a walk and try different foods. Well that's come the end of the drum!"
Ditya took a luti drum that was still hot and blew it and then fed me. "Yes..."
I opened my mouth and it was delicious. "Don't kid!"
Ditya smiled. "That means we have one taste. Chicken noodles, drum luti and if you try noodle tarempa then you like, fix you my soul mate."
I can't help my smile. "What's the title song?"
Ditya also smiled. "If I'd have you with a bismillah how?"
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Luti Gendang
Tarempa Noodles