A PEARLY PRINCESS THAT IS NOT QUITE SO

Upon receiving Bro K’s sms, papa felt apprehensive, he would be alone at Mutiara. Much looking forward to his spontaneous yet amusing antics, papa did not really fancy going dangdut clubbing alone .
He ventured in, asking for mummy Shima- papa was a bit disheartened upon hearing she'd been down with the weather and was on leave for the night. Knowing her from Bunga Raya days, Shima is more than a friend to him, she was the long lost buddy from yore but recently found yet still plying the dangdut route. Shima’s replacement tottered up to him, smilingly inquired whether he wanted a GRO to accompany him for the evening. Since he’d got no other plans, papa gave the affirmative. Querying if ever an hours booking was appropriate and within the ambits of club policy, of which he got a ‘yes ‘ reply, papa requested for a girl that does not drink and can dance.
Her name was Puteri, not much a sight to look at but still pleasant- though.
It was her prancing on the dance floor that really mystified papa. He’d got that something that’s irking him all this while, in which, was a difficult slow dance maneuver he’d been trying to master all these years. Having Puteri in front ‘waltz’ style, papa initiated the few vague steps he knew. As if by magic, she’d just took off from there, bringing papa along, without a hitch. He truly felt like crying. He’d danced through all the demanding movements.
Alas, the slow dance part was over, it’s now dangdut’s turn, yet again she took papa along, only this time it was the upbeat tecno infused configuration. Papa, ne’er his woeful existence thought he would be able to render justice to this infernal, much fast paced cum fast thumping contemporaneous dangdut genre, but he did, albeit breathless and aching at the back
Unabashedly, Puteri took it all in stride whence papa heaped platitudes upon platitudes of compliments onto her- for being the ‘dance teacher’ he’d never expected. Probing, should ever she’d had a day off in a week lest papa would arrived unexpected, “she replied, not usually so”, papa promised to come soonest possible so as to again ‘swirled and twirled with the lithe but ‘plain’ Puteri Mutiara!.