
Aksa and Lisa turned to the origin of the voice. They both heard someone calling this man's name.
Heh? A tiara? So really, is Tiara here? I just grumbled and called her name. Turns right. Every word is prayer. So don't talk shit.
The woman approached Aksa. Lisa who was confused about what to do, just stay where she stood. This woman missed Lisa who came in first. Tiara immediately hugged Aksa. Make everyone look in their direction.
"I never thought I would meet you here" Tiara said in surprise.
Woho ..The two are indeed the right couple. One beautiful, one handsome. Uh, why so comment on Aksa. Better than my girlfriend, Arka.
Lisa threw her face the other way.
"Yes, I was also surprised,” said Aksa while releasing a hug Tiara from his body. This woman is astonished. But because Aksa took off her embrace slowly, Tiara hugged back.
"I miss, Aksa," said Tiara softly. Aksa again took off Tiara's hand that was coiling around her waist. This woman was astonished again.
"I'm not alone, Tia," said Aksa, holding Tiara's hand, who still wanted to hug her again.
"Not alone?" Tiara surprised. "Who? Who accompanied you this time? Which woman, Aksa? Tell me." Tiara's head looked back. Circulating the look for a female figure who might ask this man to accompany her to the beauty salon.
No one seems afraid of being caught or suspicious. No one even came close to Aksa to show that he now controlled this handsome man.
Lisa is with Aksa right now, but she doesn't care about her emotions. Whatever.
Sreth!
Suddenly Aksa pulls Lisa's arm to get closer to her. Lisa sniffed at the pull so.
"Who is a woman ... Oh!" Tiara surprised. His sentence was cut off immediately. As he turned back to face this man, he saw that there was someone standing beside Aksa. Perhaps if only standing alone Tiara would not be surprised. But Aksa's hand seemed to hold him.
"I'm with him, Tia." Aksa.
"He who?" show Tiara frowning her forehead.
Tiara could not see clearly because Lisa covered her head with her jacket hood again just now. Aksa opened the hood of the jacket. Lisa turned and protested. Aksa doesn't care.
"Emmm ... Nayora Wijaya?!" guess Tiara was surprised. He did not expect that the girl who looked tangled was Aksa's fiancee.
Lisa took a breath. Then smiled at Tiara who was watching him. The look on that face was horrified.
Goddamnit! Okay. I am not beautiful like you.
"What's wrong with her? Why does he look so unusual?" ask Tiara. Perhaps Tiara's intention is the way she dresses. If she is usually seen as a cake girl, now this girl is more visible as a mamba girl. It looks more fierce and free.
"Oh, huh? In my eyes, she looks normal" Aksa said as she looked at Lisa. He understood Tiara's intentions. Because this is the real Lisa. It wasn't Lisa disguised as Yora's replacement.
"So now you used to take this girl everywhere?" tanya Tiara lirih's. There was envy in his heart. Lisa throbbed inwardly seeing Tiara glancing dislikely at her.
"What are you talking about?" ask Aksa relax. Seeing that there was a gap, Lisa released Aksa's hand from her arm. Then choose to sit on the sofa because you are tired if you have to wait for Aksa and Tiara to talk. Aksa gasped in shock, looking towards Lisa who was moving away from her.
“I'm talking about the boy you're with,” Tiara said.
"Miss Tiara and Miss Yora, please ...," the beauty salon employee called. Lisa surprised. No one signed up, but Yora's name was called. He looked at Aksa. Didn't understand the purpose of calling Yora's name there. It's because he doesn't know if it's Yora or not.
"We'll talk later." Aksa immediately approached Lisa. "Come, they've called you" Aksa said, asking Lisa to stand up.
"When did you register Yora's name?" ask Lisa slowly when she stands up.
"I've made an appointment with this salon to serve you." Aksa touched Lisa's shoulder and guided this girl to follow the salon employees.
***
Lisa has changed into a special salon outfit. Treatment starts with cream bath first. And as it turns out, Lisa is not alone in this room. It turned out that he was serving together with Tiara. It makes the tense atmosphere feel. Lisa didn't care, but the woman just kept seeing her.
Why should it be with him, anyway.
He closed his eyes as his head began to massage. Lisa wants to enjoy the service of this high-end salon.
So yummy. I feel comfortable. My body slowly began to relax. Thankfully I came along. Otherwise, I would never have had this kind of comfort.