
Seoul is the capital and innovation center of plastic surgery technology in South Korea.Β Make Fathia decide to do plastic surgery or change the shape of her face there. Actually, he could have contacted the doctor Labib who handled it first, but Fathia did not want this plan known by the people closest to Aka.
As much as possible he had to go far away until his face was successfully transformed back into Fathia.
Through the search engine on the internet Fathia looking for information about some doctors and clinics that trusted there. Sending a message via E-mail asks about some information that he needs. Of the many great doctors who have been in contact, only one replied to a message from Fathia.
Then the doctor invited Fathia to meet in person. He will provide as much information as possible about the surgical procedure, what things should be prepared, and various risks that may occur from mild to serious. The doctor did not want to consult through cyberspace. He wanted to answer directly the things Fathia wanted to know. At the same time perform a series of checks related to his condition.
"If I leave in the near future, I don't think I can deh.What else if only for a consultation. It's better to go for an action." Fathia spoke for herself.
Finally Fathia decided to leave for about 2 months. Before leaving he had to attend an awards show on several television stations. Maybe after receiving the award he can only leave Indonesia and Aka for the next 6 months.
But there was something still stuck in his heart. It's about Galen and the arrival of the real Alodie. Fathia was worried that they would come before she left and destroy the neatly arranged plan. He was afraid that Galen might come again and pressured him to get away from his life Aka.
"No! I will take Mas Aka out of Alodie's hands. But before that I have to be Fathia first, after that I just explained everything to Mas Aka." Fathia Tekad.
He closed the laptop and went from the dresser to the bathroom, cleaned himself and dressed neatly to go to the set.
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"Mita, after I attend the awards show on TV please clear all my schedule!" fathia said on the way to the set.
"Where are you going?"
"Not anywhere, just take a break first."
"So weird, yesterday wanted to work. Now I want to stop again." Mita Gel.
Fathia only tilted the corner of her lips to look at the street through the car glass. "I'm just spending money on operating expenses Mit. After that I have to leave Mas Aka and love me here. Although later Mas Aka confused where I went. But take it easy I will definitely return, face the real Alodie and snatch her love Mas Aka!" inner Fathia.
"Mbak, said Ms Rike clothes for the award show want to wear a sponsor or make your own?" ask Mita.
"Hmm it's up to Rike!"
"OKs. He said later he would set a schedule to meet clothes designers who want to sponsor as well as bring aka doctor. You came with the doctor, right?"
"Oh, then let me make my own same as my subscription."
Mita thins her lips. "Ck, he said it was up to you."
"I forgot Mit! if it goes the same Mas Aka."
"Yes, he. I'm sending you another message, Madam Rike first, cancel the sponsor."
"Hehehe makasi ya Mit."
"Not everything, Ma'am! it's my job."
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"Mas, if you take our day off to my friend's boutique!" bring Fathia who is lying on the sofa of Aka's workspace.
"Well?" his eyes focused on the computer screen.
"Make clothes to attend an awards show on TV. You are my friend yes!"
"When's the show?"
" 2 months away."
"It's still old it's mah honey."
"But Mas, the show is not just one. There are 3 so you have to make 3 clothes."
"Yes he was. Saturday we go." Turn off the computer and then get up from his seat approaching the wife on the couch. "But I don't want an interview!" Fathia.
"If asked a little, can be answered yes, yes, please?" with pleading eyes and cupping Aka's cheeks.
"Hhhhaaahh ok deh."******* his wife's lips.
"Hmm, no," pushed Aka's chest.
"Coc?"
"You will want again. Look, I'm going to go to the room first, I'm going to wash my face." Trying to move but in resistant Aka.
"It's again I want!" Aka looked at his wife with passion.
"No, you're such a pervert."
"The same wife herself is said to be perverted?"
"What are you bored of?"
"No!"
"Awas Mas, iiihh. I want to wash this face," urged Fathia to push Aka's body down from her.
"Once, please."
"I wash my face first."
"Later on. I want it here," said Aka to open the shirt.
"In kam.. hhmm." Fathia hits Aka's chest. Her lips were closed before the husband finished his words.
"Hmmm... M-mas we're moving to yuk's room!" take Fathia when her husband has taken off all her clothes.
"Why? heemm"
"Malu Mas, your workspace is very bright lights."
"Once in a while I want to see everything clearly" Aka said continuing her madness.
Honestly Fathia can not resist the charm of Aka. So valiant and his manly husband when upholding him up the top of heaven world. But none of this will last long. Soon he had to part with Aka. Leaving behind their happiness, as well as the beautiful memories that have been built so far. Will Aka remember everything later when she returns with a new face?
"I love you Mas, I love you so much" Fathia said as they both made it to the point of *******.
"Love you to honey!" reply Aka hugged tightly the innocent body of his wife.
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The next day Aka and Fathia head for a boutique belonging to Alodie's fake friend during her time as an artist.
"Hopefully bring a trophy to Al" said Dianer who was measuring Fathia.
"AMEN."
"Let your husband be even more proud!"
"Oohh so sweet. It turns out that doctor is sweet too." Nindi Goda.
"Sweet same origin my wife. If it's you, I want surgery!"
"Iisshh is scary."
"Is it time for Nin?" fathia asked the half-woman.
"Actually it's less Al, but for you I'm trying my best." Clenching hands.
"Thank you, you're the best!" Cuddling.
"Peresch!"
"Seriously I, when the hell do I use other services. Always to you if you want to make clothes."
"Hehehe. he, he. I'm bencanda. Yuk, now his legs are measured first."
"Mas." Fathia called.
"Hhhh." Busy with his phone.
"Yuk measured to be the same as Nindi."
"No real men what?"
"Aren't you?" fayhia asked Nindi.
"If for the doctor I can be a real man for a while," said Nindi with his bass voice.
Aka stepped forced to surrender herself to be measured by the woman half.
"The perfume is fragrant, it must be expensive" said Nindi.
Fathia just laughed a little on the sofa looking at the face of bete Aka who was seduced and seduced by the male Nindi soan it.
"Speed, don't be long" Aka grumbled.
"Patience to the doctor! hurry very anyway, I want to make sure the size is right, so that later the doctor will be more handsome to wear a suit from me."
Aka rolled her eyes lazily.
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π±Mbak, today can come to the office?
Jio asked when he contacted Fathia who was on set.
π±What's the matter?"
π±That's Ma'am, there's a guy who came to see you. I didn't know what they were talking about, until suddenly they were fighting in my office.
π±Hah, how can you? who's theone?
π±I don't know Ma'am! meningan Mbak soon here.
π±Ok, I'm on my way now.
The connection was broken unilaterally by Fathia. With a hurry he packed all the items on the set and invited Mita along with him.
"What's wrong, Mommy?" ask Mita.
"Mas Aka fought the same guy in his office."
"Couldn't you? What's problem?"
"I don't know I'm Mit. I also got word from Jio." Fathia's on her way to the car in the parking lot.
"Sir, we go to Aka's doctor's office" Mita told the driver.
During the journey, Fathia's brain was trying to guess who was about the person who had provoked her husband's emotions and anger. Suddenly, worry, anxiety and fear all become one.
The journey to Aka's office was so far away it felt to Fathia.
Not usually Aka to play hands like this although sometimes if sometimes Aka is already firm and angry will look scary but will not be easily ignited emotions to have to hit people. There was someone Fathia guessed, but she still hesitated and made her feelings even more agitated. He was worried that the person who was meant to be right came to meet Aka and reveal everything.
Just now his car stopped in front of the AkaFarma Fathia Building opening the door and jumping down. Run into the private elevator to the highest floor of Aka's workspace. All the employees eyes looked at the fake Alodie who looked anxious entering the work area. Not as they usually think.
"Where, where's Mas Aka?" fathia asked Jio to hold his chest up and down as a result of shortness of breath after running from below.
"There's a Mommy, inside. Come in," replied Jio with his hand.
"Mas" called Fathia pushing the glass door of her husband's office.
"Honey!" surprised to know his wife is coming.
"Why are you?" worried that Fathia saw Aka's bruised face as well as the corner of her lips bleeding.
"It's just a small incident."
"Little incident? Who the hell are you, Mom?"
"Sit down first" asked Aka to lead his wife's shoulder to the sofa.
"Here I help compress!" taking the ice from her husband's hand.
"Why did you come here?"
"Jio call me!"
"Fucking jio!" aspers Aka whispered.
"Are you angry with Jio?"
"Not angry, baby! I'm just pissed he used the show to report everything to you."
"So you don't like me knowing?!"
"That's not what honey means! I just don't want you to know and worry about gini. Look at your face is pale, the breath is also dull," he pointed out.
"Eat him the same story I am now!"
"At home, yeah. We go home yuk!"
Fathia exhaled and nodded in agreement to follow her husband home. It is better if you want to explain something or explain a misunderstanding with a cold head without emotion.