Love is Not Finished

CHAPTER 118: Rias

In the middle room.

Mr. Tio approached Bram.

"Boss, makeup artist Non Zanu and stylist have arrived. They are in the living room" said Mr. Tio.

"Okay, thanks for the info. I'll meet them" Bram took my hand to the living room.

There were four people sitting there. Two of them carried some equipment. They stood up when they saw me and Bram coming.

"Please sit back" said Bram.

They sat down and looked scared and awkward when they saw Bram.

Is that Bram? Or because it has a certain appeal?

"Boss, I'm a messenger of Mr. Tio's request. And this I brought three assistants at once," looks that talk more prominently his appearance than the other three.

"Whose name are you?" ask Bram directly to the point.

"The Boss Tara," he answered briefly while bowing his head.

"OK, do your job after magrib. Make her look beautiful tonight. Don't let me down,"

"Each Boss. Mr. Tio did not wrongly send us here, because there have been many clients who are satisfied with our performance,"

"There's not much promotion in front of me. Do it and later I judge myself," said Bram firmly.

They were silent and helpless to hear Bram.

"In the meantime adzan magrib, for those who want to pray can join the congregation. Later Mr. Tio who takes you to the mosque and also the room to be used to decorate,"

Bram stood up, without waiting for their explanation. Bram took my hand back and took me through the other room. Penetrate to the mini mushola in the house.

I make sure, the makeup artist as well as his assistant must be dumbfounded to see the attitude of Bram, ha.ha.ha..

There are already some Bram employees in the mosque. As usual, no one dared to rebuke me and look at me.

"We pray first Zanu, I go there" said Bram.

I nodded and headed straight for the female part of ablution. Adzan magrib has been echoed, seen makeup artist and three assistants into the ablution. They passed me, I returned with a smile.

They just kept quiet and lowered their heads, as if afraid of their attitude towards me.

Did Mr Tio tell them? Or are they afraid of Bram?

After the adzan magrib is completed, all who participate in congregational prayers have gathered in the mosque.

Mr. Tio as his imam and the magribpun prayer began.

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After the prayer is over, everything disperse. All the Bram employees went to do their duties. Bram came up to me and took me upstairs, to a spacious room.

"You wait here, baby, the makeup artist will be here soon. I'm going to the room to change clothes with a toxedo. I can't wait to see you in that dress" said Bram, caressing my cheek.

"Sister, has my presence always made you happy?" I don't know why I suddenly asked Bram like that.

Bram was silent for a moment and looked at me.

"You know Zanu, from the very beginning we met, I felt like there was a magnet who wanted to be close to you. My daily life is just thinking of you, even without you accepting me though, I still want to see you and get close to you. You can judge for yourself what my happiness is, like,"

"Thank you, brother for everything. But I feel like our story is coming to an end. Right no?" I can't hide my feelings anymore.

Bram bowed and immediately stood up. He did not dare look at me.

"Already Zanu, now we're getting ready for the party. I'm going to go to the room first, I'll wait downstairs" Bram said as he walked out of the room.

Bram, why do you have to dodge every time I ask you about this?

"Hallo Non Zanu, may we come in" said the makeup artist along with three assistants.

"Oh yes, please come in," I immediately dispel my sadness.

"Sorry Non, I'm Tara. It's my assistants, Sancan, Sisil and Adel," a makeup artist named Tara introduced her assistant.

I saw Sancan and Adel as women. They turned on me.

"Iihhh, this beautiful Non Zanu times. Not yet dandanin aja already beautiful you know," Sancan praised me with his style of gemulai while looking at me from top to bottom.

"Yes yes Sancan, this boss's pantes. Euh, euke so envious ihh," Adel is no less nervous and gurgling.

I smile at their behavior. It seems like the atmosphere of this room came alive with their presence, my sadness disappeared instantly.

"Sorry Non, his face permission I hold yes. We're starting dandanin,"

I'm nodding.

Tara began to do her job in helping Sisil to provide makeup equipment when needed. While Sancan and Adel fix and arrange my dress and knickknacks that I will use after makeup.

I know what they do with my face. Because I'm sure Bram doesn't carelessly choose a makeup artist for me.

"The dress is so beautiful! But what's like a wedding dress?" chirps Sancan talking to Adel.

"Huss! You don't want to poo, maybe the boss likes Non to wear white, let's go for kinclong!"

I heard their conversation and it was true, the dress was like a wedding dress.

"Eh, watch out for the knickknacks. You have to be careful, later something is broken, we can be cut to name," said Sisil along with the rest of their conversation.

"Ha.ha.ha.., could be this Shishil. Do not be afraid of us dong, we take good care of you," said Sancan.

"Yeee, katay! Don't you see the bodyguard all over? Don't you see that's the shooting practice? Uh, don't be busy nyari brondong aja here," said Sisil began to be upset.

"Have it done, don't be noisy. Later my cosentrasi will be dissolved, we will be finished" said Tara.

I smiled at all of them. Why are they so timid, what is Bram in their eyes?

But no wonder also, if Bram is indeed a cold person, flat and firm. Maybe it's just with me that Bram's personality is different and I don't feel what it's like to be scared of near Bram.

I'm just afraid of losing Bram.

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Half an hour passed, finally my makeup was done and the dress was already attached. My dress was put on by Tara and Sisil without Sancan and Adel's eyesight.

Yheng!

I stood in front of the mirror. Waw! Looking at the reflection in the mirror, my appearance had changed by a hundred and eighty degrees. My face also changed, the makeup is natural, looks graceful and shahdu.

It's pretty! Yes, I admit my eyesight, I became beautiful and a little mature from my age. Like a woman who is mature and ready to marry.

Be married? The deg! I feel my throat is stuck. Yup! I'm like a bride.

"Fantastic!! Beautiful indeed!ii Non! Geeh! Boss must be pangling and can faint!" sancan shouted as he looked at me.

"Yuhuu..., who used to be the ngedandanin?" sisil.

"God! Basically Non is beautiful, not makeup is also beautiful," replied Adel in support of Sancan.

"Already! You guys are from earlier on noisier! Now everything that's messy in the room, has to be fast" Tara orders her three assistants.

"How's Non? Are you satisfied with the results we gave you?" ask Tara to me.

"I am very satisfied Ma'am. Thank you everyone for helping me tonight, I'm so confident and happy to be like this" I replied.

"Thank God, Non has also saved us" Sancan chirped.

"Lho's? Why why?" my many.

"Lha, Mr. Tio said, we should be able to turn Non into a beautiful angel and should not be late from the appointed time. Otherwise, we can run out Non," replied Adel.

"Luckily, what we are dancing is already beautiful from sono, so there is no need to hesitate and full of struggle to change Non, Adaw! We thought about what it was like to dance in the dandanin," said Sancan.

"Why then, Mother?" I went to Tara.

"Our career is running out. I mean.., you know who is Boss Bram, that influence can make us stick, rather than get into trouble, yee right," Sancan replied again.

"Sancan, you're a big bucket. Now Non is ready and waiting for the Boss below, do not be late at the top, later late," said Tara.

I walked out of the room to the stairs.

"Be careful Non, have fun and be happy, Non" cried Sisil.

"Okay," I replied.

I carefully stepped down. This white dress is a witness tonight.

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