The Battle of Ugly Women

The Battle of Ugly Women
prestige



Alana and Arion are sitting on a long sofa chair in the salon. They had just returned from a restaurant after eating lunch together.


“Thank you Arion. I should have bought you! This was even you who paid everything,” protest Alana did not like because it felt bad for the idol.


Arion's lips curled at Alana's words.


“It's okay! But remember your debt has not paid off. Next time I'll charge it."


“Not paid off?” Alana doesn't understand.


“Yes your contract debt, you have to pay as soon as possible so as not to interest,” joked Arion.


“Hah flowering, already like loan shark only!” reply Alana did not believe the words of the artist.


“The longer you pay for it the more interest,” obviously Arion looked at Alana's face fixed.


What ... his debt will grow. Alana pursed her lips.


"Geez, land crocodiles are already diseakin, especially in addition to leeches,” complained Alana slowly but still heard by Arion.


A crisp laugh was heard from Arion. For the whole time Alana made him laugh. Today really impressed for him, just a few moments with Alana, it feels like all the burden disappeared replaced with laughter created by Alana.


“Oh, yes to celebrate the success of my film. I will hold an event with my fellow artists, I invite you to come, you must attend,” Arion said.


Alana was stunned that party of Arion's teammates meant sprinkled superstars on the show.


“I'm invited!” alana pointed at herself as if in disbelief.


“Of course! You and your friend can come,” said Arion.


Alana's smile grew even more and Gisel was invited at such a big party. Aahhh, Alana cheers in heart.


“Arion there can I collect photos and artist signatures?” alana asked with joy.


“Of course can.”


In his brain already imagined his mother who would be proud, if he had a lot of photos with German idols. My son, my son. The words of his mother who stood proudly showing him off in the group of pan-charcoal played in Alana's mind. Ahh, the artist's tawdry soul is within Alana.


Alana's daydreams were blown away when she heard Gisel's voice.


“Alana I didn't see wrong?” exclaimed Gisel standing before the glass door staring outwards.


“What's Cell?” alana asked, staring confused why else this friend.


“Try to see if it's him!" gisel's hand shook to call Alana.


“Wait a minute Arion," says Alana.”


Alana got up from her seat, stepped closer to Gisel.


“What's the Cell?” asked Alana who had been beside Gisel.


“What is it?” tanya Gisel pointed to a young man who was out there standing beside the parked motorbike.


Alana stared at the direction Gisel pointed at. He also confirmed his view. Grazed a few times. Just like Gisel he was also staring in disbelief.


Jeez ...


Zay? the jutek boy is here. For what a Zayn Arsenio came to the salon where he worked.


What the hell's been going on? Inner Alana then stepped out quickly to meet the jutek master.


"I want to pick you up" A word Zayn has since repeated.


Zayn who had been standing in the parking lot in front of the salon where Alana was working with the report map in hand. His intention was to pick up Alana on a motorcycle that he had prepared because he knew she was traumatized by a car, then go home to talk about the misunderstanding that had occurred so far.


He wanted to explain everything about his accusation and apologized immediately but since he had reached his destination, Zayn did not dare to meet the Chinese Vampire.


Her body was petrified, her frame was heavy, to come to Alana saying that she had come to pick up Alana, to speak important.


Yes, his mountainous prestige is very difficult to erode in front of the Chinese Vampire. It was as if his pride would fall if he said if he was wrong all along.


And the first step to apologizing and admitting a mistake is to come say if he wants to pick her up.


Zayn's heart raced twice as fast as it stared at Alana stepping closer towards him. The Chinese vampire knew of his arrival.


Zayn took a breath trying to calm down. God wants it to feel like he just disappeared instead of having to tear down his prestige a little. Said I was here to pick you up.


“Kak Zayn!” greet Alana with a smile.


Making Zayn flinch in shock. Shit, cold sweat started to wet his forehead.


“What's up here?” ask Alana.


Alana's question is what's here, the more it makes Zayn's throat feel dry.


“Ak ... Me,” said Zayn. Oh my goodness, his tongue is broken.


Gosh, the prestige rate can't go down in the slightest. Just said I'd pick you up.


“What's up Zayn?” alana asked in astonishment, unlike usual Zayn just kept quiet and did not show his face.


There was no answer Alana then set her eyes on the motorbike beside the young man.


“Wah, brother Zayn here by motor yes, new motor again!” amazed Alana stared at the shiny red sports bike.


I want to pick you up! that word should be the one that wants to get out of Zayn but can't be said.


“As if Zayn says, want to pick him up, Zayn's inner” cheers him up.


“Emm.” Zayn.


“I came here because ..”


“What's up brother?”


Alana's gaze was again centered on Zayn as if he was also waiting for what Zayn would say who had come to this place. Like there's something important.


“I'm here riding a motorbike! To ...”


“For ..”


Alana brought her body closer so curious, what would be said by the jutek youth.


“I ride motor to ..”


Come on Zayn said pick you up. The reason you met here was riding a motorcycle.


Zayn's hands clenched, tried to talk and finally.


“Bike motor because, I have long ngerasain ngaca in the rearview motor, so I want to try it again,” said Zayn quickly one breath, close lips tight, throw his eyes away.


Oh, my God, it's not picking you up coming out. Sillier


“Hah.” Alana was stunned with her mouth wide open hearing Zayn's words.


Alana knew during her time as president of rich Zayn would have never felt riding a motorcycle again. But it has to be like this.


Come bring a new motor to the salon just to show off his arrogance, showing got a new motorbike because it just wants to feel the mirror again in the rear view of the motor. Is this president crazy?


Shit ...


Zayn clucked resentfully in his heart. Ahhh, damn why should that sentence come out of his mouth. He really could not lower his prestige a little in the face of the Chinese Vampires. Even now he was seen wanting to show off in front of the Chinese Vampire.


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Geez just said to pick up really hard dah .. had jutek prestige anyway.


because many are coment cover it first it will be just talk pick up already stiff.


sure bang just want to hang out in the rear view of the motor, arion loh is inside ... Let's do it fast, don't want to take Alana away.