IF I WERE PERFECT
The Eps 41
..."A very special day, without her presence."...
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The next day.....
Alan had woken up from his sleep, wearing a white T-shirt and a subordinate of shorts, he walked out from inside the room to seek some fresh air.
When he was about to go down a flight of stairs, Alan was surprised by what was down there. "What's this?"
The entire place was filled with beautiful decorations, everything looked clean and neat, well laid out.
With a quick Alan descended down, running towards the few people who had already gathered in the living room.
"Mother Dad, what's going on?" alan asked with an unrelenting look to highlight all parts of the room.
"Happy birthday dear Mother's child!" said the Mother while directly hugging the warm of her favorite child.
"Happy birthday to Alan!" added the father who helped scramble the black hair of his son.
"Happy birthday, Mr. Alan!" add Ken and Angga's secretaries together.
"I-yes thank you," Alan replied.
"Please Alan Mother, Alan can't breathe!" pinta Alan to Mother who still hugged her tightly, the hug was too tight for her.
"Huh Iyah-iyah," replied the Mother snorted bitterly, then released her embrace. Can't hug your own child?
"When did you guys decorate all this? The feeling of yesterday Alan saw no end," said Alan asked.
"Mommy Mah Pinter, Mother who has planned all this. Assisted by Angga and Ken's secretary as well" replied Mother.
"Dad too dong Mommy!" the father was upset because his name was not mentioned.
"Dad, Dad help too" said Mother. "That's it," his mind.
"Owh that's it, yeah," Alan chuckled back at the cute behavior of his parents.
"Sister, Brother Eagle does not want to say happy birthday also to Alan?" inwardly Alan thought back to his late brother, Alan longed for him to be here with him as well.
"Alan!" call Mother while patting Alan on the shoulder, making the teenager wake up from his daydream.
"We look for clothes that are suitable for you yuk, to be worn later on your birthday," continued Mother, she did not want her son to continue to think about her brother, and protracted in sadness.
"Mother's father" nods Alan.
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- Country shirt shop Y.
"Hi hi how are you Madam son and Mrs son, welcome to our clothing store!" warmly welcome to the shop owner. Who does not know the family of the son? The whole country Y knows him, even out of the country knows who they are.
"Dad, long time we did not visit here, oh well please find the best clothes for my dear child!" pinta Mama while removing her black card.
"Hoho well Madam Son, let my handsome Master find the most luxurious and fitting clothes for you!" reply the shop owner and invite Alan away to find a shirt.
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in the dressing room.
"Mr Alan what about this shirt? Your skin is very nice and soft. It is suitable if you wear it," said the store owner while showing their clothes of choice.
"Smooth skin he said, this would choose what clothes salon event anyway?" inner Alan.
"Whatever you are, whatever your choice is best" Alan replied.
"Uwaahhh hiks Mr. Alan, you are indeed a good and obedient child well. The son of the son's family was polite," the shopkeeper replied as he wiped off a tear, he felt both moved and amazed by Alan's polite demeanor.
"Alright then, because you're so polite and kind. So we promise to provide the best service, as well as show all our collection of the best clothing designs for you."
"Sis! Quickly get all our best collection of clothes for this handsome Mr Alan!" he sent one of his shop employees.
"Ready sir," he replied the female shop clerk, then immediately went to carry out the orders of his superior.
Five minutes later, the store clerk returned with several other employees, carrying a pile of clothes in their hands. "This is sir, all our best collection of clothes."
"Good, let's try Mr. Alan first!" the shop owner smiled sweetly.
"Fix, this is a disaster," Alan's inner gaze doubtfully at all the piles of clothes that were waiting for him to try it out.
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"Where the hell is Mother? The period of trying on clothes only takes hours," asked the father began to feel bored.
"Have you wait!" reply to Mother.
Until shortly thereafter....
"Sorry it's been a long wait" said the store owner, carrying Alan by his side.
"What do you think? This dress fits, doesn't it?"
"Bun-Mother," nervous Alan turned his face away, he felt embarrassed by the clothes he was now wearing. It could be seen clearly from the red hue on her cheek.
While they were all silent, both of their eyes were busy looking at Alan. Alan who is famous for having a plain and slightly childish nature, now with the shirt looks more assertive and like a man.
"K-kok on seeing me keep going anyway?" alan was getting embarrassed.
"His clothes don't fit well with Alan? If it does not fit Alan can change really," continued Alan stammered with cheeks that increasingly red, he felt unable to stand all the glare of the eyes.
"No Mr. Alan," replied Ken's secretary.
"To be honest, I really like the clothes you wear. You look exactly like Mr. Eagle, "Secretary Ken continued with a smile.
"Just like a big brother," Inner Alan was shocked to hear it, and subconsciously both corners of the child's lips expanded.
"Dad Alan dear, Mother and I like to see you wear that shirt, Mother's child looks like a real man now," added Mother, and replied to a nod by the Father.
"Dad, Mother you're right Alan."
"Yeah sir, you look really cool in that shirt" said Angga.
"But if you don't like the shirt, it's okay, you can find another one."
"Not so Mother, Alan likes this shirt, Alan wants to wear this shirt at Alan's birthday event later," Alan replied quickly to his Mother's words.
"Haahh iyah-iyah, it's up to you" hela Mother after hearing an enthusiastic answer from her beloved son.
"So the man who is a plan, Alan Alan," his inner mother smiled shaking her head.
"If wearing this shirt makes Alan look like Brother Eagle, Alan likes it. Alan was happy, as long as it was related to brother," Inner Alan felt excited by the clothes he was wearing.
"Hoho what I said, this dress must be very fitting and suitable for Mr. Alan," said the store owner.
"My choice was never wrong, no" he said.
"Alright, we take the shirt," replied Mother while giving her black card.
"Ready Mistress," the shopkeeper said happily.
...° Awayne.|ANDA I AM PERFECT|...