Metamorphosis Ugly Girl

Jealousy makes me ashamed

"He's the son of a friend of Dad's, his mother used to be a colleague in the company of Dad" said Arsya casually.

Until now Maliqa does not know if Arsya has two companies that he leads, Maliqa only knows that Arsya is the son of a businessman and Willy is an employee in his father's company and became a close friend of Arsya.

"Did he like you!" maliqa asked with her hands crossed in front of her chest.

"Your?" Arsya parroted in wonder at the call Maliqa had made to her.

"Jawab only" said Maliqa growled

"It seems yes" answered Arsya did not bother with the treatment of Maliqa.

"Are you interested in him" asked Maliqa again to make sure that he was not being cheated.

"Why are you being so disrespectful just calling Mas by your and your name?" Said Arsya a little annoyed and amazed by the current behavior of Maliqa.

A waitress approached them with a tray of drinks and food that they ordered, leaving after serving all the orders they had been waiting for.

"Yyymmpp.. I'm hungry" Maliqa said with a flat face without looking at Arsya.

They immediately started lunch with the same feeling - just as awkward, after spending mobile phone food in Arsya's suit pocket rang, Arsya reached into his suit pocket.

"Hallo what's wrong?" greet Arsya on the caller who turns out to be her own father

"Have you met Luna?" aditya answered across the street

"Yes, I've met Luna" answered Arsya lazily with her father's question

"Go home now there's something we have to talk about" Aditya said.

"All right I'll be home soon" replied Arsya ending the phone call.

"Maliqa, Mas must come home soon" said Arsya lethargic, in fact Arsya wanted to bring Maliqa to the Company and told him to accompany the rest of the working hours.

"What Luna I'm talking about is that woman" asked Maliqa curiously

"Yes" answered Arsya lazily.

"Oh" Maliqa just rounded his lips.

" It turns out they were quite close, actually who was that woman? will he be a barrier to this relationship? could it be that I can compete with a woman as beautiful as her?" inner Maliqa

Question after question filled the contents of Maliqa's head, he felt he knew enough to compete with the woman he had just met.

Actually, when the woman sat in front of Arsya Maliqa had been watching from afar without knowing what their conversation was about, but when Maliqa was curious and began to approach he was quite surprised by the behavior of the woman who gave kiss in the air to Arsya.

"Why?" arsya asked linking her two eyebrows in wonder.

"No" answered Maliqa briefly.

"Alright then Mas will take you home now" said Arsya

"Hmmmpp"Maliqa just cleared his throat and nodded his head

They started to move from the cafe after making payment transactions. Arsya and Maliqa boarded the car and left the parking area, the car that Arsya drove slowly on the road Arsya still want to spend time together.

The dreamy Maliqa does not realize that during the journey Arsya continues to steal - steal the opportunity to look at his face.

The car they were riding stopped in front of the yard of Maliqa house.

"It has arrived" said Arsya slowly.

"Hmmmpp" Maliqa and Arsya looked at each other as they cleared their throat together

"What's wrong?" they said almost simultaneously back.

"You first?" Said Arsya smilingly offering Maliqa to speak first.

"Will you go home?" maliqa asked hesitantly, Arsya only replied with a nod.

"Can I come?" ask Maliqa again.

"Why?" said Arsya wonder, not usually Maliqa like this even once a few feet Arsya offers to visit the mansion but Maliqa always refused subtly.

"I still miss" Maliqa shyly said softly, in fact he was a little curious about the woman named Luna that Aditya and Arsya talked about, rather than having to confess the jealousy that made him embarrassed, he said, Maliqa instead chose to admit to longing instead so as not to be suspected by Arsya.

"What?!" Arsya was surprised to half scream, he lost his words to hear the confession of Maliqa that made his heart soar happily.

"Ah no, thank you for delivering" Maliqa only realized that the word longing was as embarrassing as the word jealousy, until finally he decided to end his curiosity.

Maliqa turned around intending to go into the courtyard of the house, but at once his wrist was pulled until he entered into Arsya's arms who deliberately did so.

Arsya looked closer to Maliqa, which made the two feel a strange feeling, their bodies brushed there was a feeling of happiness and nervous together.

"Tell me one more time" Arsya said slowly the fragrant aroma of her breath was perfectly smelled by Maliqa

"W-what?" maliqa asked, Maliqa said he did not want to be in this condition, Maliqa tried to rebel to release Arsya's embrace, this condition made his heart beat faster and it scared him.

"Tell me what you just said" said Arsya slowly, she won't let go of Maliqa after making it fly because it's too happy

"I still miss, can I come back to the mansion?" Maliqa gave up and repeated the words Arsya wanted.

"Of course you can!" arsya said quickly slowly she let go of her little girl's embrace after she was pleased with what Maliqa had said.

"really?! Well I'll ask permission and change clothes, can Mas wait a minute" Maliqa jumped happy, Arsya chuckled anxiously at the behavior of his lover.

"Alright, Mas will wait in the car" said Arsya smiling.

Maliqa half ran into the yard of the house.

"Having a much younger lover turned out to make me ageless with his cuteness" Arsya said

Maliqa rushed to change clothes after previously washing her face to remove sweat and put on simple makeup, Maliqa wore a white t-shirt with a yellow honey bear and short levis pants on soft blue knees with white sneakers.

Because he felt sultry long hair he rolled and tied the original high pincers with the hair dangling in the ears.

After asking Permit to play with friends, Maliqa rushed out afraid that Arsya would get bored by waiting too long.

"Sorry for long?" greet Maliqa when entering the car and sitting next to the steering chair.

Glucose.

Arsya swallowed her saliva with great difficulty, after seeing the beautiful neckline with the collarbone clearly visible, her body bristled, her blood flowing profusely with a feeling of uneasiness approaching her.

"Maliqa do you often curl your hair like that?" arsya asked with difficulty shifting her gaze.

"Usually just at home, at school I've never done it more often" Maliqa replied confused by Arsya's question.

"Never curl your hair like that if someone else sees it" Arsya said firmly, he does not want Maliqa to be the spotlight of striped men out there.

"Oh. well" Maliqa did not bother with the rules that Arsya just gave, he just thought Arsya liked it and did not want to share with others.