A Love Story for Satria

Make over Love

"I'm going to take her to the salon, does that bother you?" asked Satria in a haughty tone.

"No, it's just you don't mess with love anymore." Andika looked cynically at Satria.

Satria approached Andika. "You like it the same, love?" satria asked as she squinted her eyes at Andika.

"I just don't want to, Love is played like women who always approach you" said Andika firmly.

Satria fell silent, she heard a lot of gossip about her who liked to play tricks on girls. In fact, Satria always ignored them. Then they made rumors about him, so that no one approached Satria. Lazy arguing, finally Satria chose to leave Andika.

The motor drove fast while piggybacking on Kasih.

"Satria, you don't speed. I'd be uncomfortable if I had to hug you." Love the protest as Satria accelerates the speed of his motorbike.

Satria also said, he immediately slowed down the speed of his motorbike.

Arriving at his mother's boutique, Satria immediately led Kasih inside.

"Darling, who are you carrying?" tanya Manohara is the mother of Satria, the owner of a famous boutique in her city.

"He's my friend, I'll take him to the party tonight." Satria leads Love before Manohara.

Manohara immediately pulled Satria's hand, "you're not wrong, bring the kayak model woman?" manohara asked whispering in Satria's ear.

"No, Mah! Instead I wanted to humiliate him in front of my friends, "satria replied in a whisper.

"You don't mess around, remember papa's message. Never play with a woman's feelings" Manohara scolds her youngest son.

"Yes, yes." answered Satria snorted in annoyance. The plan will fail because it has complained to its mother.

Manohara also approached Kasih, "you can come, Auntie?" call Manohara and extend one hand.

"Well, Auntie!" Love obeyed Manohara and followed him.

They entered Manohara's clothing gallery. Love pointed at one maroon-red dress.

"You go to the locker room," asked Manohara while giving a maroon-red dress to Kasih.

Love walked towards the dressing room, which was located in the corner of the room.

After a few minutes, Kasih was out already wearing a maroon red dress.

"Bag, so on your body!" puji Manohara's. "Now we go to the makeup room," said Manohara while holding the hand of Love.

Manohara painstakingly put on makeup for Love, first she opened the thick glasses that covered the beauty of Love.

Half an hour is already Love in makeup by Manohara.

"You are so beautiful!" praise Manohara when you see the face of Love. Natural makeup, showing the beauty of love.

Love does not believe, maybe it is a satire sentence for him. Then she looked at the mirror behind her. She couldn't believe it, and could see her beautiful face in front of the mirror.

"Okay, we're out." Manohara takes Kasih out of his gallery.

Satria was waiting in the waiting room, with a performance ready to attend her birthday.

Satsumi..." Manohara called his youngest son who was facing towards the outside door.

When he turned around, Satria was surprised to see the appearance of Love that had changed by one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Love?" Satria approached her mother with Kasih

"Why? You're fascinated, aren't you?" manohara asked while teasing her son.

His eyes did not blink looking at Kasih, whose appearance had changed.

"Beautiful," praised Satria while staring at Kasih.

"Satria, can I call my father?" ask Kasih

"Can" replied Manohara. "You can use the aunt's phone" said Manohara who gave her phone.

As for taking her bag, she opened her personal note to see her father's phone number.

Love just rolled both his eyes lazy. "If you keep mocking me, I'll go home!" Love threatens Satria.

" Uh yeah, sorry. I'm just kidding," Satria eraya said, putting her palms together.

Kasih has contacted his father, and his father also allows Kasih to attend Satria's birthday party.

Satria and Kasih went home separately. Love was delivered by Manohara using his car, while Satria came home with his sport bike.

Satria had arrived first at her house, because she was riding a motorcycle. While Kasih is still stuck jammed with Manohara.

"Satria, congratulations!" Cempaka came to Satria with a big gift in his hand.

" Thank you" replied Satria.

Then Cempaka also cipika cipiki with Satria, then give a gift for him.

All his friends, already present at Satria's birthday party.

The event has not yet begun, because Satria is waiting for someone to arrive.

Kasih and his mother have not come, because they are stuck in traffic when they will return from the boutique.

"Sat, it's almost an hour yet to start?" Cempaka protested against Satria.

"I was waiting for someone" Satria said as she turned her eyes to the door.

"Who, anyway?" Cempaka looked sullen when he heard Satria was waiting for someone's presence.

Manohara's car has arrived in his yard. Love seems nervous and afraid, if there is a Cempaka in the house of Satria.

" What's wrong with you, love?" asked Manohara who saw the tension on Love's face.

" It's okay, Tan!" answer Kasih while playing her hand fingers. Love looks nervous and scared. In the party, there must be the presence of Cempaka. While Satria took her directly to her birthday party.

"Come, we're in!" Manohara opens his car door to let Kasih out.

" Yes, Tan!" answer Love with a bitter smile.

"Satria would love it, because you look so beautiful." Manohara praised the beauty of Love.

Manohara took Love's hand, walked into the backyard.

With a nervous face, Kasih walked behind Manohara. Between tension and anxiety and worry, Cempaka will be angry with him.

" Satria..." Manohara called his youngest son.

All the invited guests turned their heads, towards Manohara. Satria immediately approached Manohara who was standing in front of the terrace of the house.

Love is hiding behind Manohara's back. He peeked over Manohara's shoulder, seeing many of his friends coming to Satria's birthday party.

Satria looked behind her back.

" Love," call Satria who comes directly to Love.

Satria raised her left hand, and welcomed Love's right hand. Satria took Kasih, towards the small stage that had been provided by EO.

Small stage decorated with various kinds of ornamental flowers. And a three-story white birthday cake.

All eyes were on the girl led by Satria. They whispered, asking who the girl was with Satria. The appearance of Love is very different, not as usual.

Satria and Love are already standing together on the stage.

All eyes were on the couple, who looked harmonious before their eyes.

" Before my birthday party starts, I'd like to introduce the girl standing next to me." Satria said the opening greeting. "Our meeting started, when I almost ran him over. And she was the first girl, who dared to yell at me and wasn't afraid of my position at school."

All eyes are on the appearance of Love, and wonder about her.

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