
During a dinner with her family, Zee tells her that she was offered a model in a fashion show by Celine. Both parents were surprised but certainly also happy, hoping it was a good start to Zee's life but considering Zee before her had no basis in modeling, of course they were also worried.
"You sure you can, Zee? While you don't know anything about the modeling world" said Miss Susan.
"Yes, Zee. It must not be easy" Her father chimed in which made Zee sigh long.
"Ma, Mum. In this world there is nothing easy but that does not mean it cannot be tried as well, Madam Celine wants to help me. I don't want to waste this chance as little as possible. After all, being a model is easy, just walking on the catwalk while spreading a smile or putting on a flat face" said Zee full of determination which of course makes his parents feel proud.
"Yes, Son. We will support you, whatever your steps" replied the Mother "But did Miss Celine not ask you for a diet?" her question was then because she saw her daughter was eating quite a lot of rice.
"No, Ma" Zee replied casually
"But it seems like I do eat mostly rice, what if my stomach gets fat" murmured later which made both parents chuckle.
"That means you have to take care of your intake, Zee. Your body's your asset"
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The next day, Zee returned to work as usual. And since it's the end of the week, Mrs Celine took Zee to the salon.
"Salon?" pekik Zee and of course he was very enthusiastic.
"You've been to a salon, haven't you, Zee?" ask Madame Celine while putting on her shoes.
"Earlier, Madam. Graduation time, hehe. Since I can't groom myself, pay 75 grand" said Zee who made Lady Celine chuckle.
"Yes, today you don't have to work. We're going to the salon" take her.
"Ma.." there was Ken's voice walking down the stairs, "Ma, I'm leaving today. Maybe tonight or tomorrow morning I go home, I'll go with Arun" Ken said.
"Alright, Mama and Zee are also going" replied the mother.
"Where are you taking this cat girl, Ma?" asked Ken casually while glancing at Zee from the tail of his eyes and indeed Zee looked cute, what else his hair has been made sure it has not been combed. Zee only frowned, because Ken's mouth was really spicy when talking.
"You want Mama to bring make over, let her not kuel" replied her Mama who made Zee cry while Ken just shook his head.
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"This is the salon, ma'am?" asked Zee when he arrived, and of course the salon must be a subscription to the sultans.
"Yes" Madam Celine replied and before long a woman came and immediately greeted Madam Celine with great respect. Zee had guessed that Madame Celine must have subscribed to that salon as well.
They are taken to a special room and then in the cross to lie on the bed that has been prepared.
"We're massage first, Zee. You must be tired of brooms every day" said Madam Celine and Zee just chuckled while nodding.
"Just like in a massage" he thought. "Only different is this softer, slower and certainly fragrant oil in use. Hem, I like it"
After the massage session is over, they do other body treatments, from stiff cuts, coloring nails, and even pulling the hair of the bully on the body.
"AAAAA..." The two wizards who served Zee instantly shut their ears as Zee screamed at her waxed leg hair, while Lady Celine only chuckled at Zee's reaction.
"Liar smooth, Zee. If you want to be a model, the body is the first asset so it must be treated properly" he said.
"Hehe, yes, Madam" Zee replied later grimacing.
They also do facial treatments, mascara, remove blackheads and as his.
Two more hours had Zee there and now he felt much better, fresher and after touching his facial skin, Zee felt his facial skin softer and smoother.
"Of all, ma'am" said Zee gladly "Thank you, ma'am"
"Eh, not yet" said Madame Celine.
"Well, that's all, ma'am. Face already, massage already, pull the fur already"
"Your hair should be trimmed, Zee"
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"AAAAAA.." again Zee yelled hysterically when Zee's hair was cut to her shoulders. Since childhood Zee really likes long hair and he loves his long hair, but now his hair is cut to the shoulders.
"Madam, my hair." His whining even he seemed to cry what else saw his haircut that was now falling on the floor.
"It's okay, Zee. Better short but nice and well-groomed hair, than long hair but coarse and dull" said Mrs Celine reassuring "You believe me, right?" Zee nodded. He also let two employees of the salon do the treatment and then styling his hair.
After her hair was done in the tata, Zee was allowed to look in the mirror and Zee was stunned when she saw her reflection in the mirror.
Her face was clean, her short hair made her look more fresh with curly hairstyle which made her also look graceful.
"Wow, is this really me, ma'am?" asked Zee while holding her hair that felt so soft and wavy.
"Why? You likey?" ask Mrs Celine.
"Like it, Madam" replied Zee enthusiastically.
"Okay, after this we're shopping. Free your face is beautiful if your clothes are that's it every day"