Remember You
The Shopping's

I don't think the time has shown at six in the afternoon. The sky that was originally dark because it was cloudy, now it was completely dark because it was eaten by time. Which means we both spent almost two hours just buying clothes and makeup.

Honestly, I don't understand the fashion style of today's girls. Therefore, I'll leave it all to the more experienced Aunt Renata.

If you know, all I did for two hours was follow Aunt Renata from behind, while she seemed so enthusiastic about choosing one outfit that would be suitable for me. As a result we also successfully bought five new beautiful dresses.

Yeah, said Aunt Renata, those dresses are so pretty if I wear them. But, rather than a dress, skimpy clothes that material more appropriate to be referred to as underwear. How not? All of them expose the shoulders and thighs freely.

And what makes the chest feel a little tight is the price of the dresses is very expensive. Like the word, one dress can cost to buy one motorcycle. Though all this time I prefer to buy t-shirts and jeans that are comfortable to wear. Of course, the price is not that expensive even though it comes from a famous brand.

Then proceed with buying various kinds of make up. Even the burden of the mind at this time is what do I want to make up that much? So far I have never worn makeup if out of the house, only limited to Lip balm so that the lips do not dry. That too if you remember.

And lastly, Aunt Renata gave me a bonus of two pairs of high heels, he bought them with his own money, not from Oma transfer money. He said shoes with heels as high as Fifteen inches it will fit if combined with one of the five natural dresses and makeup.

Hey, is this as complicated as being a full-fledged woman? It's more tormenting than it looks 'beautiful.

"Tante will take you home now" the woman started the engine.

"Will Aunt come back to the office again?" I just feel sorry. Don't forget the fact that this car that Aunt Renata is driving is Dad's car, not his.

He nodded slowly, "Sure. Aunt's car is still in the office. Aunty thought it would not be long, it turns out we shop until we forget time. Your father sent a message, saying Oma was home. They're both waiting for you"

It took about fifteen minutes to get home. Seen a white car parked perfectly in the front yard, a car that is none other than one of the luxury collections owned by Oma and Opa. The driver who always drove wherever his employer went also seemed to be casually copying with the House Security Guard.

After the main door opened, the first thing that seized my attention was the existence of Father and Oma. The two of them were busy chatting, then stopped when they found me and Aunt Renata who started to step in.

At the same time, Aunt Maid came from the kitchen and brought some pastry dishes to the living room, then after walking towards me to take over the paper bag that I had to carry to my room.

"Hows it? Got everything?" Oma started the conversation when we both landed perfectly on the couch.

"Already, Oma," said Aunt Renata while throwing a smile sumringah. By the way, if it was outside the office, Oma and Opa asked Aunt Renata to call him so to impress more familiar.

"My granddaughter is so wrong because from childhood only lived with Lucas, his father. She grew up to be a stubborn tomboyish girl, never obeying her Omanya words" Oma said in a soft-sounding tone. Success made me feel ashamed, because I did not know on what basis the old woman was vilifying her own granddaughter in front of people who were not even family.

Smiling clumsily, Aunt Renata defended, "Maybe it's not yet, Oma. Alena's still in puberty anyway. Gradually he could have established himself as a woman."

"How happy would Oma be if she had children and grandchildren with mature thoughts like you, Ren," said Oma paused the sentence, Then alternately glanced at me and Dad with a suspicious spotlight, "if only that time-"

"Oma, stop it! Don't talk about it anymore, there's Alena here." Father cut, making Oma undo her words.

Not wanting to be in a situation that does not require her to get too involved, Aunt Renata chose to get up from the sofa of her seat. "I'm sorry before, Renata felt he had to say goodbye because it was night"

Oma mind "Loh, how fast? That's the pastry hasn't been eaten either."

"It's okay, Oma. Renata still has to go back to the office to grab the car," she said subtly as she smiled sweetly.

"Oh, there's no need. Mr. Director must be tired, let me just take a taxi," he refused for the second time.

Oma shook her head sternly "Oma can't bear to" Then nudged Dad's arm deliberately. "Lucas escorted Renata to her apartment."

"But, my car's still in the office, Oma."

"Hey, it's not a big deal. Let your car stay overnight at the office. No one will break or steal it. Tomorrow let Lucas pick you up and go to the office together," explained Oma at length with a line of face sumringah.

I can't argue, let alone Aunt Renata.

"Lucas, take Renata home, so that he can quickly rest" Oma said for the umpteenth time. Dad immediately asked for the car keys that were previously carried by Aunt Renata.

"Thank you, Ren, for accompanying Alena shopping today. Oma owes you."

Aunt Renata shook her head softly, "It doesn't need to be like that, Oma. Renata's happy to help."

Hearing such an answer, of course Oma grew more and more flowery. "How about next week you're at our dinner?"

"Thank you, Oma. But it seems Renata can't."

Oma's water changed drastically. There's a hint of disappointment implied there. "Why? Though Oma would be very happy if Renata could come."

Of course, Aunt Renata who was faced with a situation like this felt very wrong. On the one hand he wanted to refuse because yes... Father, aka Lucas Zander is his ex-girlfriend. It must be very awkward later. Now Aunt Renata was looking desperately to be ordinary when Oma asked Dad to drive her home.

Then, on the other hand Oma was the wife of the President of IFC TOWER. Of course he was very shy even though he had refused gently. Moreover, Oma is what makes Aunt Renata is in the position of secretary director, a position that is very coveted by many competent employees.

"Alright, I did not promise, but I will try to come, Oma," replied Aunt Renata in the end. Oma's face returned, then switched to patting the other person's shoulder twice as a form of appreciation for his request.

"In that case, Renata said goodbye to go home first, yes." The woman offended both corners of her lips high up. Then bowed as a salute to Oma who was much older than him.

I started listening and started saying, "Thank you, Auntie."

Aunt Renata nodded, then glanced at Father at a glance. Signal that he is done with his activities.

"Al, I'm with Aunt Renata first, okay?" Dad asked for approval. I agree with a smile.

Then they both walked towards where the car was parked. From the living room, I saw Dad opening the car door for Aunt Renata.

"Look, still have the heart to forbid your father to marry again?" Oma suddenly let out a sarcastic word. After Dad's car left the yard, Oma pointed her body at me.

"Isn't Alena a selfish child?"