Safara's Waiting

be stunned

without a second thought, because this is a job demand. His feet stepped forward and greeted the three people inside.

‘’Excuse me, is here asking me to take care of her ?’’ ask Alicia wanti-wanti

‘’oh no miss. This is my husband I deliberately told in the office he had to wait’’ replied the woman who was being flanked by fellow employees

‘’oh well thank you’’ replied him and rushed to leave his space and rushed to leave the space

Go back to the previous room, where Alicia is still talking to her customers.

‘’how are you, the space of 12 cool mace I made hold hu’’ whispered Alicia

‘’eh I said 12 rooms ago?’’ answer fellow officers

‘’iya ih forgeta’’

‘’nomer eleven Alic, ELEVEN. Are you deaf, right ? or too happy to be hugged sitampan ’’

‘’his you this. It's wrong who's to blame. Obviously you said 12’’ floor grumbled Alice

Alice returns to the second floor, where room number 11 is located.

Arriving in front of the door of room 11 Alice set her breath deep after three times back and forth through the stairs.

‘ceklek’

After the door opened, Alice's eyes only caught one customer being massaged by her best friend Rere.

‘’excuse me, is here anyone asked me to .....’’ a neatly truncated

‘’iya akuu’’ replied the man who was in the dressing room

Cih, kaka turned out to really want to do the perawata as well. Safa murmured

Does this client of mine include a soft bone man?. Alice muttered withholding laughter after hearing the voice of the man.

The locker room curtains open, looks a handsome man who has been there since.

‘’wiliam?’’ surprised Alice

*****

Safa pedals her favorite bike, yes indeed every morning on holiday routine to always cycle in the morning.

Morning changed Sore Safa was neat and waddled in front of the mirror with her clothes that look fashionable, using short levis sleeveless jumpsuit pants with a small black slingbag wrapped around her body.

‘tok..tok..’ sound knock door from outdoor

‘’ya enter aja’’ answer Safa briefly

The door opened, found the girl whose age was none other than Widya his best friend.

‘’astaga, Safa ?’’ tanyanya surprised

‘’why surprised Wid?’’ safa

‘’you're right Safa ? or am I wrong to enter the room ?’’ ask Widya again as she approaches

‘’you how ? I'm Safa when you didn't recognize me’’

‘’aahh really you look different once Saf’’

‘’how do I look now ?’’ throwing opinions to Widya, turning the body half left and right.

‘’perfect’’ Widya replied while clinging to her thumb and index finger while the other three fingers were left standing

‘’ here I polish your face a little with make up’’ invite Safa to see her best friend who has a plain face without a little make up

‘’aah don't Saf, you know I'm black’’

‘’who said you were black?’’ ask safa

‘’you are sweet my best friend’’ continued Safa praised and smiled at Widya, and Widya returned a smile safa with a smile

‘’you paint your hair ?’’ widya asked, feeling different from Safa's now unraveled hair that was deliberately made curly hanging and colored a blend of black and gray.

‘’iya Widya, do you want to? Let me buy my best friend this’’

‘’ah no need, treat food only. Heheh’’

‘’Ayo departs’’ Say they are together

‘’Mbok I go first’’ he shouted at the symbiotic that was in the kitchen