Metamorphosis Ugly Girl

Metamorphosis Ugly Girl
Physical Contact



During the journey like a test of courage for Arsya, every Maliqa invited him to talk Arsya did not dare to look at him directly.


Arsya can only answer the questions Maliqa asked with a fixed view of the streets of the capital is quite crowded.


Cars enter the elite and magnificent area, almost all who have houses in this complex are leaders of large and famous companies, including, although their neighbors rarely know each other who their neighbors are because of the busyness they have.


Arriving at the mansion the two servants welcomed their arrival, the two servants were deliberately prepared to accompany Maliqa while he and his father chatted in his study.


"Welcome Mr and Miss" greeted the maids by bowing his handlebars, only answered by a nod of the head by Arsya.


"Maliqa you come with them, Mas will see father for a while" Arsya said


"Good Mas" said Maliqa, his eyeballs scoured the entire room to see if there were any other women in the room.


Arsya left Maliqa to Aditya at his office, after knocking on the door and being invited to enter Arsya sitting in front of his father.


"Dad what's wrong?" arsya asked, he was calm.


"There is a serious problem with our Textil company, some of the main suppliers are asking for an increase in the price of raw materials, if we can not raise the price according to their demand, they are asking for termination of employment contracts" aditya explained the core of the problem.


"What exactly do they want? Why would they want a higher price than the initial contract?" ask Arsya curiously


"They don't explain what, they also accept the penalty that they have to pay for this cooperation if we accept the termination of this contract, but I've asked Willy and Dad's confidants to investigate everything" Aditya said in a sneak peek that felt throbbing because of this problem.


"Dad don't think too much, let this be my and Willy's business, it's time Dad took a break from the business world" Arsya seemed to want to see his father as burdened with this problem.


"Hmmmp" Aditya just cleared his throat and nodded his head slowly.


"Why? Do you doubt your child's mere puppet?" Arsya asked in wonder.


"Not really, I'm just afraid that the person we're dealing with has other goals for us" Aditya seemed to have a bad feeling about the back of the matter.


"Some personal vendetta like that?" guess Arsya was curious.


"Hmmmp, it could be" Aditya had not been able to deduce anything even though his feelings said so.


"In the business world there is nothing that cannot be memorized, for a businessman who is obsessed with any victory they will take without knowing the right way" Aditya explained how cruel the real business world is.


Competition is always there, being the best can control the stock market is the dream of all leaders as a businessperson.


"Well for this matter I'll be more careful" Arsya mcpba obeyed what the father was worried about, only like this for a while so that the father can be calmer in dealing with the problems faced by both of them.


"That's better" Aditya replied softly he slowly exhaled a long breath.


"Oia there is Maliqa in the living room, I want to see him" Arsya said trying to entertain.


"Of course, seeing beautiful women can reduce the level of stress that you experience" said Aditya seductively


"She must be very beautiful with home clothes, must look adorable" Aditya was very entertained by the jealousy of his only child.


"Father better rest, let me accompany Maliqa" Arsya said, ending the endless debate..


"Hahahaha.blind jealous! even with your father alone you can be like this" Aditya chuckled anxiously in response to the attitude of his son who was just as possessive as he was when he was younger.


"Be quiet" Arsya turned the two lazy eyeballs against the old man in front of him.


"Maha.." Aditya laughed out loud - bahak saw the anger of his son.


"Your father sucks" Arsya stood up and passed away leaving her father who was still laughing by holding his stomach with one hand.


Arsya went down the stairs with a slurred face, Maliqa who saw in the distance immediately approached him.


"Have you met Dad? Which father?" asked Maliqa looking for a middle-aged man who always looks charming even though he is not young anymore.


Maliqa has been accustomed to call Aditya with the title of Father, although this is all Aditya own request Maliqa not necessarily accept it, only the end - only Maliqa can easily call it that way.


"So, maybe still in the workspace" said Arsya flat.


"Where did you end up with the servants?" arsya asked to switch the conversation, he was upset with his father who always teased him about his feelings for Maliqa.


"Backfield, when I first visited Dad once took me there to see a flower garden and fish pond" said Maliqa smilingly showing a row of teeth gingsulnya look sweet when smiling.


"Sweetness.." murmured Arsya


"Why?" maliqa asked, he could not hear clearly what Arsya said even though they stood side by side.


"My girl is so sweet when she smiles" Arsya said, making Maliqa blush in shame.


"Let's wait a minute, Mas change clothes first" Arsya who was anxious to pinch Maliqa's nose to redden.


"Maassa.." Maliqa whine miserably, Maliqa whimper even make Arsya's anxiety increase Arsya without thinking long kiss the right cheek Maliqa at a glance and then go.


Arsya's treatment made Maliqa look on with both eyes bulging in surprise, fingers his hands reaching for cheeks that received a sudden attack.


This is the second time Maliqa had physical contact suddenly, just before they went here Maliqa got a hug with a distance of both close enough, considering that the incident alone made the heart of Maliqa fast, the statement said, now he gets more.


Maliqa's fingers dropped from her right cheek to her chest, she wanted to make sure her heart was fine and still functioning as it should.


Maliqa calms the mind, takes a deep breath and exhales slowly.


"If you always get a continuous physical contact attack, it feels like my heart will move to the stomach" murmured Maliqa.