Don't Call Me Ugly !

Sonya's

In the car at the cafe.

"The feeling before I left for college was Madame Raditya good - okay, how suddenly sick now?" meg asked with a curious expression.

He scratched his head as if it were itching. "Eum, look at it for yourself!" Turn on the engine and immediately drive the car.

Throughout the trip Mega and Kian just silent without any chatter. The sound of incoming messages on Mega's phone made Mega take his phone in the bag. Kian asked. "Message from whom?"

"Liam."

"What's he saying?"

"Do you know or want to know?"

"Well! If I choose to know?"

"5 million."

"Crazy, if you want to know?"

"Everything, 5 million."

"Well, you know, you can't know,"

"Groan!" Mega looked back at her phone screen and typed in a reply for Liam. Kian who felt ignored was upset.

Upon arrival at home, Kian got off first and walked around the car to open the door.

Mega who felt Kian being excessive to him stared dislike. "I can open the door myself, next time you don't have to bother."

Kian gawking found Mega's attitude that was not even touched by his kindness. The woman with flatshoes shoes was walking away from Kian who was sculpting. Feeling neglected, Kian immediately closed the door and followed Mega's long steps.

Arriving in the house. Mega found Madam Raditya enjoying a cup of jasmine tea. Mega said hello and spoke to the point.

"Good afternoon, my lady, is there anything I can do? Maybe she needs a massage on her shoulder or leg?" tawar Mega who has considered the middle-aged woman like her mother who gave birth, because the motherly attitude and kindness of Kian's mother is able to mengeduh Mega every time he looked at her.

Sometimes Mega misses her birth mother so much, just by doing good to Madame Raditya her longing slowly disappears.

"Mega, can you massage too?"

"Ah, not really, but I guarantee my massage is good!"

Madam Raditya patted her shoulder, Mega dipped her sleeve and immediately massaged.

Passing them up the stairs.

"You're back here again? I thought your lecture was until the afternoon,"

"Loh, said young master Kian, Madam is sick,"

"Kian! You doain mama die fast, huh!" madam Raditya shouted to make Kian's body turn around.

While scratching his head that feels not itchy. "Eum, anu, that, e. earlier look at the sick mama, fit mama again lying on the sofa,"

"Basin' bad boy! Mama is healthy when sick, mama is deliberately lying down while waiting for a WA reply from papa."

"Well, isn't papa home?"

"Papa left for the airport an hour ago."

"Where'd papa go?"

"Singapore. There's a business that your own papa should be monitoring directly."

"Oh, yes, Ma, go to the room first to rest. So tired." More and more passed leaving two women who were busy chatting.

Madam Raditya and Mega are excited to talk about the television show they are watching. Not feeling Mega massage makes Madame Raditya sleep soundly.

Mega walked on her tiptoes leaving the living room so as not to disturb her employer.

Now it's 1 pm, Mega must go home immediately, her stomach rumbling to be filled. At the cafe, he had not had time to order food because Kian had already come and took him away.

The hotter day especially make up that Mega use can not be too long in the sun. Mega used his pocket money to stop the taxi.

"Mega, we can talk first, since after the reunion event we have not been greeting at all, as if you avoid mama" said Sonya.

"What do you want to say, Mega tired of taking a break." actually Mega refused to talk to women who pretended to care about him.

"Sasa and Loli said, you're very good at making up. How can you learn from whom? Keep the money from where you can buy makeup that must be very expensive at that price."

"Hedeh, this attached mak kepo too. I work ah," inner Mega.

"Want to learn?" Mega can immediately capture the direction of the conversation that was basic - stale earlier.

Both of Sonya's eyes immediately sparkled. It turns out that this ugly can know the contents of his heart.

"But the process is not as easy as Mama imagined, we must have a golden finger first. The golden finger I was referring to was the skill of making up that not everyone could have."

"Tell me what you have to do to make it up like you." Sonya looked very enthusiastic.

The corner of Mega's lips was pulled upwards, the droper had already entered the trap. Mega did not hesitate to take Sonya's hand and raise it into the air watching closely.

"Mama's hands are too soft, it takes practice to be skilled when holding makeup equipment later." Mega compares with his hand.

"Due the hell, deserve the results of mama's makeup is not as good as yours. But, after seeing the hand you are also ordinary."

"Eh, Mama don't get me wrong, it's a golden finger. Once I hold the make up, I can instantly conjure up anyone's face to be beautiful. Mama wants proof."

Sonya nodded her hopes materialized as well, "Yes, mama wants!"

"Alright, first I'll apply makeup Mama like a Korean artist. After that I'll teach Mama to get a golden finger like mine."

Again, Sonya nodded enthusiastically. He was sure after studying on the ugly would be able to apply his own makeup and would show the work to his social friends.

Mega pampit for lunch after preparing makeup equipment. Sonya can't wait to get her face cut.

And sure enough, Mega's golden fingers danced on each side of Sonya's face in less than an hour.

Coincidentally Sasa and Loli throughout Mega work not out of the room, they were taking a nap in this hot enough air.

Sonya opened her eyes and saw the reflection of her face in front of the mirror that Mega showed.

"Mega, please take a picture of Mama! Mama's gonna post on instragam." Sonya gave up her phone to Mega, Mega accepted it lazily.

Some shots of various styles Sonya already took Mega.

"Not good?" Sonya got her phone back.

"Well, good," said Mega with a slight sneer.

After a few minutes struggling with his phone, Sonya asked Mega to teach her how to make good ups.

First Mega told Sonya to exercise hands first like sweeping or cleaning other houses.

Sonya was excited and rushed to do what Mega said.

When Sonya cleaned the toilet, Sasa reprimanded her.

"Why what?"

"Eh, Sasa, you see nothing has changed from your face?"

"Well, Mama's make up is great! Mama looks younger and beautiful, looks like a Korean artist!"

"Yes, the ugly one who made my mom's face so pretty."

"Well, Mega, how come?"

"Yes, and now mama's training for hand muscle warm-up. In order to make up your own face like that ugly guy."

"Heating? Where is Ma, who has Mama fucked with him."

Sonya throws a toilet brush, "Well, that bratty kid, watch out later mama teach him a lesson!"