Heart Treatise

Episode 43

"Huuuft—," Soraya and Jenny sighed simultaneously. Now they are doing treatment at the salon where their subscription.

"Ganggur turned out to be bad," Soraya murmured then glanced at Jenny, then Jenny glanced at him.

"Especially I have to pay installments, rent, eat. Where a month is not the treatment, duh..dahalan fast wrinkles this face!," Jenny grumbled with a speech accompanied by a spoiled style movement that sounded noisy, pompous, this time, the salon worker gave her a mask. As a result of a lot of moving masks that are still wet in the face of Jenny. "That's a real dong!" jenny's nagging at the salon employee.

"It's just that most of the motion," said the salon employee trying to defend himself. That's the way it is, the inner salon employee.

"What's?. What do you call me?. Mas?" jenny said screechingly. "Jenny, call me Jenny!" resolute again.

Soraya and the officers who served him were giggling because of Jenny. "Whispering is very, very disturbing to other customers" Soraya said.

"Payment, are you a new employee?" jenny asked the salon employee who served her and was answered with a nod. "Make my name if you need a catette. J E N N Y," he said spelling the name.

"If you forget, cut your salary!" Jenny then began to justify sleeping on her back, enjoying the mask liquid that began to seep on her facial skin.

"Where is your husband?" jenny asked with her mouth muttering, because her face mask had begun to dry felt stiff on the face.

"How-how. He's still in New York" Soraya replied muttering as well.

"Why don't you go on a honeymoon?"

"Rudi there again there is work," said Soraya gave an excuse, so as not to cause more questions.

"O—," Jenny responded to Soraya's remarks. "Then how did your husband respond after that reception night?"

"He didn't mind it" Soraya said. From the tail of Soraya's eyes, she could see Jenny about to open her mouth slightly, before it happened Soraya first asked the question to the person next to her. "You really want to find news material or what, why is there no finish from earlier?" soraya said while hissing.

"Kepo," said Soraya quickly. "Then how do not work problems, already there is an agency or management of artists who again need us not?" ask Soraya.

Jenny breathed. "So far they have no jobs. But they'll call us if there's a new project."

"The longer the nganggurnya," said Soraya accompanied by a long sigh.

"You're still good, rich from birth. Life is not lacking, nothing is fulfilled. Different from me who is busy debt here and there," complained Jenny again.

"Yes, let me owe you. Need how many?" challenge Soraya.

"Want to be paid with leaves?" jenny said that the truth in her mind was not feeling well.

"It doesn't matter if you pay for one container of banana leaves" Soraya said, closing her eyes.

"Well if the request is that, how many trees Non? Haisttt is-there is. Don't owe me then!" jenny's exclaim was responded to by the oddity by Soraya.

It was actually heard and observed by people who were not far from the two of them, with the eyes pinching occasionally glancing at him making sure no words Soraya and Jenny missed. With a smile he then got up and left the place.

To be Continue

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