PART 07 (Dallen)

Soap Bubbles

I woke up in early morning and walk to the living room. I look up at the ceiling then look around.

This house make me feel small. The ceiling is too high and the living room is huge. I feel lost here sometimes, although I was here for two months.

This house has three floor. First floor is reception room, I’m not sure but I think first floor has the same size as this room. Also with huge beautiful garden in back side.

The second floor has only two rooms. Veronica office and Veronica bedroom. The kitchen is behind the living room. On the left of living room there is space for balcony. It's not small balcony, it's big one. You can put two or three couch big size there.

The last is third floor, my room. There just one room and bathroom. The bedroom has a black-framed glass wall that overlooks the living room below. They say that model called mezzanine.

“Dallen? You wake up?” She appear in the balcony.

What is she doing? I look at her confused.

She’s standing in a big pail which there is foam out from it.

“Hu? Oh, I washing a bed cover.” She notice that I was wonder about what’s she doing. While her feet still trample down the bed cover.

I don’t understand. She already have automatic mechine for washing clothes, why not used that instead?

She just laugh at me then she start dancing and singing while trample down the bed cover.

First time, I just think she is stupid. She like singing and dancing so much. Also she is very excited person, sometimes she can’t control her expression.

“Dallen come here. Join me.” She lend me a hand.

I take one step back.

“Come on. This is feel nice and cool.” She try to convince me.

“You can also used it like this.” She made some bubbles from her hand.

“Woah.” I amaze with that soap bubbles.

“See? Let’s go.”

Without lowering my cautious, I walk to her and join her.

I can feel my feet wet right after get in. Not just wet but also slippery. Is that because of the detergent?

I impulsively trample down the bed cover.

“That's it. How? Very cool right?” She smile at me so widely.

I understand why she did this. Cause the bed cover is large and soft, detergent made it sleepry, somehow it’s made feel comfortable and relax. But still don’t understand why is she singing and dancing while trample down the bed cover.

Then, she grab my hands. Teach me how to dancing. She also circling the pail while grab my hands.

Altought that’s fun, but I wouldn’t join her anymore. It’s nothing but tiring to help her clean up all the mess she made.

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