The Magic Face Brush

The Magic Face Brush
Dreamtime


Time goes by so fast. A month had passed Mey's life, and it had become calmer. Finally Mey, can fall asleep soundly. The days go by, his position as CEO keeps him busy, and vice versa Elo, who is so busy with his work that they forget the most important day of their lives, his wedding day. 


"Arkan, did you arrange my meeting with Mr felix?" 


"It's Master," 


"Good, when is that?" 


"Next week." 


"Next week!" Elo, look surprised. "Why should it be next week? Set the schedule again to the day after tomorrow," 


"Sir, did Mr. Boss forget, the day after tomorrow is your wedding day," explained Arkan, who was shaking his head. 


"Wedding! Oh my god .. why can I forget." Elo, pat her own eel. 


Mey, on the other hand, is still busy with her laptop. Unaware when his best friend came. 


"Geez, Mey, what are you doing" exclaimed Vika, as she entered Mey's room. 


"Work," Mey replied, briefly. Without further ado, Vika, closing her laptop makes Mey, angry. 


"Vika, what are you doing" Mey cried


"Mey, stop your work. We better go to the spa, go to the salon!" take Vika, who pulled Mey's hand.


"For what?" argue Mey.


"For what! Yes to you, Mey, did you forget the day after tomorrow was your wedding day, you should now be going to the salon, SPA, stretching, instead of even busy working." 


"Vika, I forgot my important day." 


"Yes, right. Now forget your job and then we'll go." Vika, who stops Mey's work, takes Mey, and leaves.


Vika, and Mey, also went to a beauty clinic that provides spa facilities, stretching, mascara, and others. After that they went for a walk, spent time together. Their journey ended in a park. They rested for a while, gazing at the beautiful stars at night. 


"Vik, am I dreaming?" 


Aww, Mey, immediately rubbed his sore cheek because of the pinch of his best friend. While Vika, laughed crisply. 


"Vika, what the hell! Sick knows." 


"That's a sign you're not dreaming." 


"But I still, did not expect the day after tomorrow I would become a bride. Unfortunately, my mom and dad are gone. Who will accompany me." 


"I, there's still me who's always with you" said Vika. "Don't be sad on your happy day, you gotta smile at Mey." Mey, too, was moved, because she had a friend like Vika.


"Still Vik," hugged Mey, warm. 


"It's late, brides-to-be don't be outside too long." 


"Well we go home, you stay at my house!" take Mey, Vika nodded. 


**** 


A day into the day H, Mey, became quiet no matter what she thought. Mey, too, has begun to take time off work. Happy days are in sight. However, his heart felt empty and empty. 


When everyone is happy to prepare for their wedding, every home will feel warm and crowded. Everyone laughed, danced, and was busy choosing a dress to wear later. 


However, not with Mey, who was sad to see her house so deserted. There were no fathers, mothers, grandmothers, and everything else, just empty courtyards, sofas that were silent, empty rooms and silence that was all Mey felt. 


A drop of tear fell, his back began to tremble, in an instant he sat weakly. 


Her crying gets louder. Tears can no longer be contained. At a time like this the longing for his parents is felt again. It's just that he can't escape, can only remember and remember the two of them. 


Because it could not let go of Mey's longing, it could only pilgrimage the grave to the funeral of Papa and her mother who was accompanied by Vika, at that time. Vika, who saw her best friend was sad and unable to stem her tears anymore. Vika, also hugged her best friend in hopes to treat her longing. 


"Ma, Pa, Mey, now grown up, Mey, getting married this kid of yours is getting married tomorrow. Mey, hope Mama and Papa are happy there. Mey, come here to ask your blessing. Mama take it easy, Elo, it's so good that she loves me, Mey, promises to live happily with her." 


Mey, continuing to wipe the tombstone, doused it with water, and sowed it with flowers. 


"Tante, Om, don't worry Vika, will always accompany your daughter, when it's nice or hard." Vika, also sprinkled flowers on his tombstone. 


"Mey, let's go home," Vika, Mey, nodded and stood up.


"Vik, I had a dream last night" said Mey, on the way. 


"What dream?" asked Vika, who was staring at Mey. 


"I also don't understand what this dream means." 


Mey, POV


A beautiful woman smiled at Mey, who was asleep. The woman, stroking her cheek gently, and so loving Mey. 


"Your wounds will disappear when there is a man who loves you sincerely." 


"You will be a beautiful girl, on your happy day, and you will live happily, that man will heal the wounds on your face. Sincere love, makes the wound disappear." 


"You won't need me anymore, it's enough just to get here, I'm helping you, because after this you'll meet a man who loves you sincerely." 


"May you be happy Mey" said the smiling woman, with a kiss on Mey's forehead. 


The woman disappeared just like that with the arrival of a blinding white light, the light went into a brush, after which the brush disappeared, and then it disappeared, leave a beautiful and beautiful dress on top of Mey's bed. When Mey woke up, she was stunned to see the dress next to her. 


Mey, I still don't understand what the dream means. Mey, look back at that dress. A beautiful and elegant white dress, Mey, also decided to wear the dress at her wedding later. Without Mey, the safari brush she had been using was gone.


The next morning, Mey, was ready in her white dress. But when she was about to apply makeup, Mey, confused looking for her magical brush. 


"Where's my brush!" 


Mey, instantly panicked when the brush was gone. Mey, looking and searching all the way to every corner of the room, under the bed, the drawers, the cupboards, but she couldn't find them. Mey, was starting to worry while the time goes so fast, the wedding was started but what about her face. 


"Mey, why aren't you ready?" hardik Vika, upon entering Mey's room, still hasn't dressed herself.


"Vika, my brush is gone?" 


"What's? You've been looking for him where you put him last night?" Vika, also look for. 


"My brush was here all night. Vika, how is this how is my face? There's no way I'm out in this state. A broken face will embarrass Elo, later." 


"Vika, help me!" 


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What will happen to Mey?


What about what he's gonna do?


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Sorry yes if there is still a typo, sometimes author nulisnya to sleep, as a result of finger ticking where aja hehe. Tonight othor double up thank God, because his body is healthy again thanks to his prayers, hopefully othor always healthy yes and can up duoble every day if necessary crazy up hehe.