My Lovely MUA
45.

“Lo hooked up with him again, huh?” Nevan is yet to move on with her past.

Briana patted him on the forehead, this time he should be smarter than Nevan. “How long, you still have a grudge against him? You're funny, I don't want to talk about the past. My future is still long, excuse me.”

Nevan grunts. “Ntar lo so famous how?” Nevan threw his back against the wall. “My fear from the past, you are famous and you will throw me.”

Briana cancels the door handle of Nevan's hotel room, she is too tired to argue with the same problem as Nevan. Isn't that the past, is Nevan a short-spirited people who only think about his own interests? Briana laughed a little. “Oh, so that's the problem first, fear of being left behind. Trus justify various ways so that my dreams are destroyed so?”

“We chat, later yes, I am really waiting for the same mama, papah. I don't want them to be suspicious,” Briana said at length.

Nevan. Then open the door for Briana. “Don't forget we can see you again today.”

Briana raised an eyebrow one. “Means?” Briana was behind the door. Nevan, inside.

“Loh, Na? You are here?”

Aisha's voice suddenly made Briana's eyes glare sharply. Then, he hurriedly closed the door of Nevan's room quickly. Nevan grimaced, as Briana closed the door forcefully. “Damn it!” as Nevan held his nose.

On the one hand, Briana looks nervous when she sees the figure of Aisha who also went up to the fifth floor. “Mamah, why come here?”

Aisha looked around the room where Briana came out earlier. “It is precisely the mama who nanya, why did you come out of that room?” Aisha flicked her chin towards the door of Nevan's room.

“Ah it, Briana wrong room, yes, wrong room,” it, right on target.

Aisha did not want to take a headache and rushed to the room which was located a little in the corner. Apparently, the entire one-row room was rented by the bridal family, and Briana was not aware of it.

“Halo, Carlita,” greet Aisha, friendly.

Aisha hurriedly placed her combat equipment onto the large-sized table. Meanwhile, Briana follows Aisha. Experiencing the mother of the bride, and her bride-to-be.

“Iya, Aunt,” say the beautiful girl.

Briana salutes the bride-to-be. “This, my son's name is Briana Micella, who will be your makeup-in yes, Carlita.”

Briana glared at Aisha. “Kok me anyway, Mah? Didn't I start next month?” briana's protest was right in Aisha's ear.

Aisha pinched Briana's stomach slightly. “Udah deh, nurut mamah!”

Briana smiled awkwardly, then started preparing her combat equipment. Surprisingly, Carlita the bride-to-be did not protest at all when she saw the reality of Brian who made up her. No, Aisha.

“Kak Briana, have a boyfriend yet?” chirp Carlita, suddenly.

Briana then exchanged glances with Aisha who was preparing to decorate the parents of the bride. “Be-yet,” answer, short.

Carlita. “You don't want me to know my cousin, sister?"

Briana. “Eh why suddenly, nih?”

“Carlita, can't do that,” cut someone there. The middle-aged woman who was still beautiful, was Carlita's mother.

“No papa, Jeng, Briana already want married really soon,” cut Aisha do not want to lose.

Briana gulped her saliva, continuing to execute Carlita with an awkward smile. “Kak, my handsome cousin, rich, single, failed marriage,” bargain Carlita whispered in his ear.

Briana suddenly stiffened, looking at Aisha who was busy talking to her mother Carlita. Raya rich? Yes obviously rich, two floors of this hotel has been fully booked by his extended family. The theme of the wedding will be a luxurious outdoor on the top floor of the hotel this afternoon.

“Kok can fail marriage?” briana asked as she flattened the foundation on Carlita's smooth face. Briana painstakingly, making a face without pores is very smooth when viewed.

Carlita laughing. “Gagal move-on anyway,” said Carlita while glancing at Briana who seemed unsuspecting.

Briana is just a spirit, without knowing the purpose and purpose of Carlita is very eager to match her with her cousin. Just seeing cousin Carlita didn't know before.

After spending approximately three hours, Carlita's makeup is close to perfect. Briana sprayed the spray setting so that Carlita make-up stick and more durable. Indeed, to make up a bride, Briana must be more extra hard work because this is a sacred moment of the bride and groom.

Carlita cheers happy. “Kak Briana is great, I am so beautiful, my husband-to-be pangling how?”

Carlita. Before Briana passed, taking the dress that had been prepared, Carlita blocked Briana's hand. “Kak, wait.”

Briana looked quickly. Seeing Carlita seemed very enthusiastic. “Iya, what's up?”

Carlita smiles. “My cousin, have come, ntar I know ya?”

“Hah, no-no, Sis, Kak Carlita focus on the same event today, yes,” Briana said. He then leaves, calling a specially hired designer to make Carlita kebaya.

Carlita's face was a little disappointed, but that's fine. He will meet his cousin at the party.

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On the one hand, Briana had already finished her task. Hair-do is done, bridal make-up is also done. Nabilla, had seen Briana's movements that eluded Carlita. It's been read by Nabilla since. “Lo avoid from Carlita?” tanya Nabilla whispered in Briana's ear.

Briana glanced at the left right, trying to shrink her voice. Then nod. “Yes, why the hell everyone I make-in always nanyain 'has a girlfriend yet' so keep!” briana complained, annoyed.

Nabilla laughs. “Lagian lo is beautiful jomlo,”

“Didih, yes I am happy kok.”

“Eh, you don't know if Si Nyonya wants to do an event?” cut Nabilla.

Briana frowned. “What way?”

“Ntar you will know for yourself, bye yes I want beberes.”

Briana let out a long sigh, a moment later Carlita looked at Briana deeply. After the photo shoot and video capture session, Carlita approached Briana who was sitting while eating a snack.

“Kak, can come with me for a moment?”

Briana was suddenly nervous, surely Carlita was trying to mode. Briana also had to work professionally, and finally wanted to be invited by Carlita to leave the hotel room for a while.

“What's up, Brother?”

“Wait for ya, I called the guy.”

A moment later, Carlita was busy with her flat objects. When she finished, Carlita took Briana to take a selfie. “Beres!”

Carlita's eyes sparkled as a man in an ash suit approached them. The man looked very manly, handsome looking like a bule.

“Well that's my cousin, sister!” Carlita glanced, then raised her hand into the air.

“Sister, Nevan!”

Briana was only angry when she found out Nevanlah Carlita's cousin. It's predictable outside Briana's head. “Kak, I went to Dalem first huh. It doesn't matter, deh.”

“Wait dong, sister, he's this special guy with eggs,” timpal Carlita.

Briana looked at Nevan, she did not want her presence to make her parents row back. “Special but bonyok is it?” briana Syndicates, a little.

Yes indeed, the scar struck by Steven was still imprinted on the corners of the lips and on the temples of Nevan. But, no matter what, Nevan is still as handsome as ever. “Internally!” Nevan stared at Briana.

“Yaudah, Brother, I'm going in for a minute. You guys who get along well,” said Carlita while entering the hotel room.

Briana looked awkwardly at Nevan, while Nevan seemed relaxed no burden of life at all. “So, you're cousin Carlita?”

Nevan nodded. “Why? Handsome?”

Briana screeched, then turned towards stepping into the hotel room. “Briana?” call Nevan.

Briana looked quickly. “Iya?”

“Promise me, that you won't go away from me.”