Beautiful Monty, Conqueror of the Heart

Beautiful Monty, Conqueror of the Heart
Episode 4 of the Morning



On a peaceful day, a boisterous atmosphere actually occurred in a room. Sarah forgets the morning lecture schedule until she accidentally wakes up in the afternoon. Taken the origin of the clothes in the closet, then ran towards the bathroom with a mouth that complained after his knees touched the edge of the dressing table hard. While his brother


it looks more calm. Arlan's hand painstakingly tied the knot hanging from his neck, while his eyes focused on the screen of the device lying on the bed. Arlan came out with a neat suit, his footsteps leading him to the room next to his.


“Iya..” Sarah answered when she heard the door being knocked. Then the door opened and Arlan entered.


“Dek,” The stressed baritone voice belongs to Arlan, has explained what the younger brother should do immediately.


“Before Brother..” The hand of Sarah who is holding this eyeliner moves to make a thin line on the inner eyelid and then pulled lengthwise to the outside with a pointed tip to form the cat eyes that are characteristic.


Arlan frowned, “You want to go to college or play?”


“Kuliah Brother. Look beautiful right?” Showing unfinished results.


Arlan shook his head slowly, not about the results of his makeup but about Sarah who also showed no signs of getting up from her seat..


“Lanjutin in car!” Arlan exclaimed while inserting lip tint, mascara, powder, funky eyelight, eye brow pencil to eye shadow scattered on the decorative table into the make up pouch.


Sarah wanted to protest but did not dare, only being able to follow her sister behind. Yesterday the brother was still generous to give an additional 5 minutes to prepare, such a thing does not apply permanently.


In the middle of the journey, Arlan who had been focused on looking forward, turned his head to the side. Two people who seemed to be talking on every street caught his attention


driving, Arlan recognizes one of them, he is Arin. And now the girl sat covered with a motorcycle in front of her, making her figure could no longer be caught by Arlan's eyes.


Although it had left far behind the scene he had just seen, but the unexpected could not just disappear from Arlan's head, but the unexpected could not be lost, there are a lot of questions that want to know the answer right away, especially about the young man who is with Arin. Arlan's thoughts were clear everywhere, he even realized too late when a cat passed in front of his car to make him suddenly hit the brakes hard. With her heart pounding, Arlan looked outside, making sure the cat had not been hit. The cat is okay, but not Sarah.


“Kak Alan...” Sarah was stunned, her head turned to the side, making her face as evidence of the negligence of the brother. When Arlan was surprised to see the lipstick stains offside from the lip line, she pulled two pieces of tissue and handed them to Sera.


“Aduh, lipstickku.” Seeing the thing in his hand with a sad face.


“Sorry, later brother replace,” said Arlan while turning the key, again spur the car that had stopped even though it had not reached the destination.


 “Kak Alan daydreams huh? What thoughts?” Sarah asked, looking out.


“Nothing...”


Sarah stopped asking, she chose to stare at her face in the mirror, resuming dress-up activities.


*


Fara walked into Arlan's room, as usual without knocking on the door.


“Sorry, I guess you're not having any guests, should I come back later?” Fara said calmly as she raised the yellow map aloft, coding if her whereabouts at the time were crucial.


“No, you can stay.” Fara rested her body on the long sofa elegantly, posisnya face to face with Arlan despite being quite far away, end with end. While the woman sitting in the middle becomes the limiter.


Explain while applying it slowly to the back of the hand until a fushia-colored line appears, after which rubbing in the same place.


Arlan's hand reached out to the lip tint on the table, doing the same thing Wenda did and then brought the object closer to the nose area to smell it.


“I don't understand why teenagers now love fragrances so much? Fragrant fruits seem to be very popular today, don't you think?”


“Yes you are right, the addition of the aroma of fruits make sure it will be even better.”


“Make sure it is safe, I request the test report and its physical product tomorrow..”.


The next discussion, more focus on color. Fara glanced at the clock that was coiling on her arm,


“Still long like it,” murmured Fara.


“Color selection is based on target market. According to the survey these colors are the most favorite age range of teenagers and young adult women.” Wenda said as an answer to Arlan's question, while showing the screen of the device that lights up to strengthen his speech.


“OK...” Arlan said with his flat face. One word that ended her meeting with Wenda, this woman then stepped out of the room after previously nodding politely to Arlan and Fara.


Fara approached Arlan who was now sitting in his chair, while placing a yellow map on the table. When Arlan's hand began to touch the document, Fara's hand again placed the photo on the table with the position facing Arlan, making him stare at a confused photo of a sweet girl who was smiling at him.


“Name Kezia Agatha, height 162 cm, weight 45 kg. Model, dancer, and aspiring singer. Joined in one of the most popular artist management today.” As soon as Fara started describing.


“Looks like I know him..” said Arlan with his flat face.


Now it was Fara's turn who looked confused, her forehead was firm, “You know her?”


“No,” shook his head quickly, he grabbed a magazine in the drawer and threw it slowly on the table, “Your beloved photographer who brought it..” Embedded this girl's face on the cover of ‘Look’.


“Well..the point is that he is popular, his face is a snatch of magazines. Anyway the face structure is sexy, it fits. The shape of his lips is thin, I imagine he uses red, definitely okay.”


“So...” ask Arlan.


“So there's no reason not to take him.” Giving opinions with confidence.


Arlan threw his body onto the back of the chair then let out a long sigh, then said “It's not like we agreed to an audition and it's done.”.


“Iya the remaining six models are selected as a character who is still empty, we search through audition.”


Arlan did not say much, just struggling to listen carefully to every word that came out of the lips of Fara who was explaining about the technical audition to what criteria the models expected to have.


“... is being prepared, I just got the information, next week I make sure it is ready for the report.” Fara finished her presentation.