Flow
Treatments

This male customer immediately put his body to sleep when he reached the room that Ila and Sista had stood up.

Ila approached her first customer who was still wearing a mask and a black hat. Ila was a little afraid because the clothes of this customer who was all black as if a thief.

"Sorry Brother, I am still in the learning stage so apologize if it is not comfortable for Brother" Permit Ila to the man who was lying in front of him. The man only nodded his head to answer Ila's question.

"Sorry, can you open the hat and mask?"

"No way, sister, I'm following the social distancing rules" The answer just came out of the man's mouth.

"In that case why you came here, if you want to do social distancing please stay away from us, or if you need to get out of this salon" Said Ila with a soft tone and lips that she forced to keep smiling to make it look friendly to customers.

"So my sister's upset me?" The man slightly glared his eyes at Ila in annoyance. He's a VVIP customer, how could there be an employee here who treats him so badly.

Sutthhhh...

" So, Brother, if his sister does not open the mask, then how can we do some treatment to Brother?" Sista mediates the debate between the two teenagers who are staring at each other.

Sista can find out that the man is still in his teens because of his skin and his eyes have implied a young soul and also the texture of his skin is still tight and not wrinkled because of inedible age.

"I want to stop pedi, not other skin treatments" explained the man.

"Sir, why not say it from earlier" said Sista and Ila while staring at an employee who was staring at the three of them.

"Heheh you didn't ask" Obviously one of the officers was to defend himself.

"Why should you want to do the treatment meni pedi instead of lying on a bed that is commonly used for other skin treatments?" Ask Ila.

"Why indeed? I'm the customer, I'm the King here, yes it's up to me dong" Ila and Sista took a deep breath and exhaled through the mouth. Even the man could hear a breath of both.

Ila who was preparing some equipment to do the treatment accompanied by Sista. He sat his ass on the chair next to the man's bed.

Ila has now faced the man's feet and plans to remove the shoes and socks he wears, but not yet Ila did it was prevented first by the man.

"I don't want you to dirty your hands with my feet, you just have to do the pedi against my hands, not my feet. Don't lower yourself in front of me"

The speech sounded so soft and made Ila's ears crumble when she heard it. He seemed to want to be carried away by these feelings, but he was immediately awakened by reality. What he has in mind cannot be real.

Ila chose to comply with the requests of her customers. Ila began to gently caress the finger using her own hands, even though it was wearing gloves to keep it hygienic.

The man closed his eyes, enjoying the touch Ila gave him. This was the first time that someone had held her hand other than her family. Soft and warm, as felt by the man.

Even his comfortable horn he fell asleep. The touch seemed to have a hypnotism of its own for the man's body. Until the last step of treatment meni pedi, the man has not opened both eyes.

Ila and Sista had called out to her several times, but she did not listen, even the position she was asleep now slightly curled up signifying a comfort.

Ila walked to the side of the bed to see the face of this first customer. Eye lines and eyebrow thickness of the man as if Ila had seen, but somehow he forgot.

"Sister... Wake up, the treatment is done" said Ila with a slight shake of the man's shoulder. But the man just squirms and then goes back to sleep by making Ila's hand as a cushion.

Ila slightly bristled, the warm hand clasped tightly to her hand, not sick, but comfortable as Ila felt at this time.

Crossed the idea of ignorant in Ila's brain, he moved his finger right on the cheek of the man. He just kept on mengoel the white thin cheeks, that, to make the Embu disturbed and slightly rubbed his cheeks to make the rubber mask he was wearing detached from the left ear of the man and displayed a handsome face with a strong jawline.

This figure is like a man in the imagination who had been stopped in his mind when reading a novel next door. Real face but still looks unreal.