My Lovely MUA
6.
“Ta-but the one who received Job was Madam Aisha not Briana,” replied Elsa firmly although sometimes the girl was more of her sue-menye attitude.
The girl remained in her stance, until in the end Briana appeared just in time. “Thank God Briana has arrived. This is her beautiful sister, her name is Kak Briana.”
The girl was still staring fixedly at Briana. “Ah, know my name Isyana.”
Briana was still transfixed when hand-stained by the girl named Isyana. While both of Briana's hands were still carrying two mixed ice packs that she had just bought earlier.
“Ah, I suddenly finish this mixed ice.” said Elsa as she grabbed the ice pack from Briana's hand towards the back.
“Ah, sorry. My name is Briana, I'm the manager of Mrs Aisha.”
Briana replied to the introduction politely. Then, by begging Isyana very much on the day of her engagement that she was made up by Briana. Briana kekeh refused, but Isyana threatened to sleep in Briana's office if she continued to refuse.
“Aduh, but this is my mother who does not know me, Kak.”
“I see the results of makeup equal hair do her Adriella and I want to be made up in kayak her,” sahut Isyana pleads.
“That's because of an emergency, mama I'm in pain again. So, I'm so sorry, sis.”
Isyana's heart shrieked, did she have to resort to cunning means so that her wish would still be realized ?
“Then I will report Briana and the team through my lawyer. And it just so happened that the lawyer was my own future husband. You will be reported to the authorities as an unpleasant act,” cerocos Isyana without pause. Briana's head almost broke.
Or maybe the woman who threatened him on the phone that afternoon was this Isyana. Do not let his mother's efforts that he built from 0 fall apart because of this one sly man.
“No need to do that, Sister Isyana. Hm.. Or I'll let Mama Aisha. Trus I'll call brother via WA message. How ?” at times like this, Briana has to be professional. Get angry after this girl comes home.
Isyana carved a happy smile. There was satisfaction in Isyana's heart. “Thank God, then I say goodbye to Briana. Sorry if I wasn't polite.”
Briana let out a forced smile.
...****...
“Know so Briana did not say that the edges are diijinin,” Briana regretted it while laying down on the front sofa tv.
Aisha smiled at her daughter's funny behavior. Then walk closer. “Na, your proficiency level is already god level. Adriella aja muji - muji you keep. You know Adriella never praised that the results of her makeup was not that good. And you made him praise you.”
Briana sneered, “Adriella may have any wish.”
“She said if you want to make you as a private Mua same hair styles. But you nolak.”
Briana nodded. “Briana is not ready to appear to the public.”
“Dih, kayak never appeared before. Your talent is a lot, singing, nari, makeup people, hair shreds people.”
Briana and Aisha laughed. They hugged warmly. “Kok fitting the date 27 later mama also no job makeup aunt Mecca at home.”
Briana looked up at Aisha's face. “Trus why is it with.”
“Yes no papa. Mom just gave me info.”
Briana. Aunt Mecca—Mama Nevan— was Mama Aisha's first customer long before she was as successful as she is now. Mecca was very nice to Aisha. If Mecca has an important event or party she often invites Briana to come to her house to polish her face. Not infrequently Briana came with her mother to the house of Mecca. Briana often sees Nevan at her house. The seeds of monkey love also appeared because Briana often came with her mother. Nevan himself did not respond so much to the existence of Briana. Understand the rich man's son. Who are you who I am. That's Nevan's motto.
...****...
“Sa, you please wa it Isyana. If I agree on the 27th makeup in her. The number is on the admin desk.”
Elsa nodded. Send a short message on his phone immediately.
In a different place. Nevan landed her ass on her couch. Busy is what her mother is now doing in preparation for the engagement of her beloved son, Nevan.
“Honey, look this dress is suitable not for mama ?”
“The polite little, Ma. Not good to see claon besan.”
Mecca smiled amusedly. “Tumben you really usually also cuek. Mama just realized that mama's son is an adult.”
Nevan rolled her eyes. He then looked at the door of his house open, and saw a girl walking towards him. Carrying several grocery bags that make him walk in a hurry.
“Isyana, baby! You've been shopping this much ?!” pekik Mecca couldn't believe it.
What's more Nevan, looking at Isyana's face just came making her head almost break. That guy hates Isyana, and also hates this damn engagement. If it wasn't for Isyana being an orphan, Nevan would have been very engaged to her.
“Ah no, this is Isyana's aunt who told me to take it all to Aunt Mecca. Sorry yes.” his face immediately he cute while glancing at the handsome face of Nevan charming like a prince in his dream.
Nevan stared at the girl so cynically that she looked down in fear. Mecca realizes that the girl was terrified when she saw Nevan.
“Van, don't see Isyana like that. She was afraid of mecca while telling Isyana to sit next to Nevan.
Nevan shuddered in fear as Isyana sat her body beside him. “Lo why sit my deck, far lo!”
Isyana bit her lower lip hard. Looking at Mecca's face. Hoping that his future mother-in-law would help him soften Nevan's hard heart.
Mecca can't take it anymore. He hit Nevan's arm using the paper bag that Isyana was carrying so hard. Nevan was just grinning because her mother's punch didn't hurt at all.
“Nevan want to go out with temen-temen.”
“Ajakin tuh Isyana, kasian loh!”
Nevan's steps came to a halt and threw both of his hands into the air. Surrender sign!
“Okay!!!”
Isyana's lips are perfectly bent. His eyes were already teary to see the behavior of his fiancee.
“Mama Mecca, Nevan was never in love with Isyana?” ask Isyana flat.
Mecca cupped Isyana's red face with both hands. “Whose word, he will love you again, dear.”
Isyana smiled wryly in the arms of her future mother-in-law. From a long time ago, Isyana wanted Nevan to be her future husband. Mecca had promised Isyana's parents before she died to marry them both. Yes very cliche like in Korean dramas is not the story ?
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“Iwww our prospective successful lawyer has finally arrived, gaes!” chirp Mario who saw Nevan coming down from his rubicon.
Nevan with a million charms then smiled and shook the hands of his three best friends while hugging tightly. One word miss. Deep longing for them.
“Gue kangen very similar lo, Van!” mario's stuffing filled Nevan's eardrum. Nevan stroked Mario's shoulder while calming down his best friend.
Reno also hugs Nevan who has not met for 6 years. “Add seger lo Van.”
Nevan nodded and looked at Eric instead. “Ric, you are alone. Here hug me!”
Eric came forward looking mellow and hugged Nevan. Mario, and Reno. The four friends miss each other. The miss is heavy. People say this way; like loving, if longing must be fulfilled. And those four guys can't escape this year's yearning for Nevan 6.
“Udah. I'm so mellow gini, anyway.” Mario sat up.
Reno, Eric and Nevan sat down while wiping away her tears that had just fallen.
“You're all right ?”
The three men nodded compactly. Nevan then pulled out a light blue letter from his bag. He then offered it to his three friends.
Their eyes compactly widened perfectly. “Lo want to marry ?!”