CHEATING REPLY CHEATING
I Want Revenge
Almost at 11 p.m., Alisa settles out of the room.
The goal is to go to bi Sum's room. ART that he's been working on to help
homework. Coincidentally bi Sum's room still looks bright, a sign of people
inside it is not sleeping.
Alisa knocked on the door of the room slowly, before how long she saw bi Sum open the door.
“Non Alisa's. What's the matter of the nights, Non? Can I make something?” ask bi Sum, while opening the door of his room wide.
“Not, Bi.” Alisa first closed the room bi Sum, so that no one else knew she wanted to introgate their ART.
“I want to talk to Aunty,” continued Alisa, making her ART astonished. Must be bi
Sum thought that Alisa wanted to talk about a secret.
Alisa and bi Sum sat on the edge of the bed facing each other.
“Bi, try saying the same to me. What does Bi Sum know about Naura?”
Bi Sum seemed surprised to get the question prihal her husband's lover Alisa, at first glance bi Sum looked confused, her eyes glanced over here and there.
“Aibi don't have to be afraid, secret Aunty is safe with me.” Alisa was seriously determined to open up the question in her heart since seeing Naura earlier
afternoons.
“Anu, Non. I'm confused what to say, I'm afraid of the wrong talk.” The woman, who is about 45 years old, occasionally fixes the hijab
his instant.
“All Bi, all that Aunty knows. Have you been dating Naura for a long time? Did my mother-in-law know from the beginning?”
“Honest, Bi. Tell me what Aunty knows, rather than living Aunt feels guilty about me if it turns out my husband has been in a relationship for a long time
with Naura.”
“Anu, Non. Sorry, I had no intention of interfering. Previously den Yogas wanti-wanti me so do not say the same Non Alisa. Mother also threatened me she said Miss not to know if in fact den Yogas and non Naura have been in contact for quite a long time. Not even once twice non Naura came here, since the beginning of the relationship also often come. It's Non Alisa
in office.”
Without her ART knowing, Alisa clenched her hands in annoyance. In fact, the husband he loved so much had long played with fire.
“Then what else did Aunt hear?”
“Eeem, sorry Non before. Non Naura once said and I heard because there is only a mother and den Yogas, he said Non appearance as the topic of their conversation. Even the mother followed the comments on the appearance of Non who is colossal.”
Alisa almost in disbelief, her ART recognition gradually began to open her curiosity to a female figure named Naura. Behind her calm and relaxed attitude, it turns out Alisa can't
underestimating the existence of Naura.
‘It is fitting that the woman seems to have known this house for a long time, it turns out.’ Alisa closed her eyes for a while, before she thanked bi Sum and returned to her room again.
***
“Din, please.” Alisa continues to follow wherever Medina goes while carrying a fashion magazine with the cover of an international model.
“Forget your plan, Alisa. Sorry, I can't help you.” Medina clenched her hands together to her chest. Seems nasty, but
actually Medina does not want Alisa stuck in new problems later.
Alisa's statement managed to make Medina turn her body again, staring at the woman dressed all in black to get closer.
“Why do you want to do it?”
“Yogas turned out to have been dating with his affair for a long time, even my mother-in-law had known since the beginning. I want to make him regret!” His tone was full of emphasis.
Medina long silent as she stared fixedly at Alisa, the woman wearing the material pants showed a hearty expression.
“OK, with one condition.” Medina pointed one finger in front of Alisa.
“Whatever terms I will do,” the answer is quick.
Medina could not bear to see the tears Alisa almost shed, Medina had too often seen her best friend was crying since she knew Yogas was having an affair. And now, the face of the woman who never made up was ready with tears that almost exploded.
“Terms, after you managed to change your appearance. Never do you plan to attract the attention of Yogas again.”
“Oke, I agree.” Without a second thought, Alisa agreed to the terms proposed by her best friend. He did not think much, which
most important now how he managed to change the appearance of his cup so that
so beautiful and interesting.
“OK, we're going to my salon. She's a professional make up artist, five o'clock teng I wait for you below!” medina said, pointing at the watch she was wearing.
Although heavy rain hit, did not dampen Alisa's desire and her plan to go to the salon. Medina's car was waiting for her.
Alisa decides to go with Medina and leaves her sedan in the office basement.
Rain has not receded water, Alisa can not wait to arrive at the salon recommendation of the friend. Now, all that's in her brain is being beautiful and being the center of attention.
It felt, too tired Alisa had noticed a beautiful woman with an appearance that made her envious. As a fellow woman he also wanted someone to call him beautiful. During this time only Medina who often called her with such a name, beautiful.
A salon with its distinctive place is already visible in plain sight. Medina parked her car slightly forward, so that she and Alisa could get out without rain.
The inscription 'OPEN' was seen hanging on the door, Medina let Alisa in.
A 'beautiful' man stared at the arrival of the two and greeted her with a wide smile. The man approached Medina and landed a kiss on Medina's left cheek.
"Din, tumben dateng weekdays. It's usually weekend, you come here. Uh this sapose?" The man scanned Alisa, everything Alisa was wearing.
"For this mission, Mi. Oh yeah, it's Alisa. Lis, this is Mimi Perih, the one who will put you over. Mi, I hand over my best friend to you yeah, don't change it completely. So it was originally her," Medina said as she handed Alisa to Mimi Peri, the man who owns Medina's salon.
"Waw, sure of this? Do I have fashion in mind too, Din?" For Mimi Elf, Alisa is a great challenge and she must overcome her.
Alisa smiled faintly at Mimi, then extended her hand at the 'beautiful' man.
"Known, Alisa," said Alisa.
"Haii Darling, you know. My name is Arifin, my pseudonym is Mimi Perih. Because I am often considered as a helper for those who want to look beautiful," he replied origin, while covering his mouth.
"Non-freak. Okay, a piece of work!" medina's edict encouraged Alisa to sit on a chair, facing a large mirror adorned with lights.
Long enough Mimi looked at Alisa's face, what kind of model should be suitable to make Alisa as the center of attention later.
Medina was right, Alisa was his client in the sense of someone he was going to remodel massively.
***
