The Battle of Ugly Women

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The morning sun welcomed, the bias of the light entering through the window blinding the eyes of the young man who was sleeping curled tightly hugging the body of the girl who was also sleeping beside him. Zayn narrowed his eyes, adjusting the incoming light, as he was about to stretch his body to collect half of his soul, he realized that at this moment his hand was coiled around Alana's waist still on her back.

Sleeping together ....

Zayn pulled both corners of his lips, smiling comically at Alana's sleeping position which was still the same as last night's back. How not last night Alana seemed to not move in her arms.

Zayn stared at the digital clock on the nightstand. Oh, my God, it's time to go to the office.

Slowly Zayn let go of his hand on Alana's waist. Pulling the shoulder of the girl slowly to change the position to be supine, do not want Alana's body to feel sore because all night did not change position, did not even move at all and somehow Alana fell asleep, Alana must have just fallen asleep until the sun had welcomed this woman still not awake.

“I just hugged you, you can't move, what if I asked for my right,” muttered Zayn lying on his side, as his hands tidied the hair covering Alana's face.

“Ck, tsk. She this really can not yes if not dressed up, even while sleeping.look at the powder looks very thick really will not fade, this waterproof, even a storm, even once, see the powder looks very thick really will not fade,” muttered Zayn enjoys Alana's face up close.

Satisfied to enjoy the face of Alana who slept, Zayn then woke up. He has to go to the office. But he couldn't wake Alana. Let his wife rest.

“I go first,” said Zayn peeked a glimpse of Alana's lips then rubbed those ripe lips with his thumb.

After that left Alana who was still asleep.

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In the office, Zayn sat in his big chair. Look at a photo on his phone screen.

Her net was focused towards the phone, staring at the face of the glasses woman on her phone with a shady smile.

“I did not expect, after so long my heart can turn from you,” said Zayn continues to stare at the screen of his phone, now there is no vibration of longing anymore when staring at the photo.

“I've loved another woman,” admit Zayn.

“This time I won't be silent, just like when I liked you, if I hadn't wasted time. I was wrong just to express with action and attention. It turns out that love also needs to be expressed in words, so that everything is clear, if I had told you first maybe now you have become mine,” recalls Zayn about the fate of his first failed love.

“But, I will not repeat the same mistake. This time, I will express my feelings to her. I will not repeat the same as before, love needs expression right,” Zayn with a smile imagine a woman's face with thick makeup.

Especially when imagining last night how Alana who was so tense slept with him even rejected him with a funny reason. It's so adorable that Chinese vampire.

Zayn drifted into his mind unaware Ken had entered the room.

“This master reports the project you requested,” said Ken standing before Zayn. Put the report map on the table.

Zayn's waking up, huh. Since when did Ken enter his room.

Zayn put his phone on the table.

Grabbing the report Ken started reading.

“I'm sorry sir,” said Ken bent over at a glance and turned around to leave the room.

Zayn looked at Ken's departure. Start thinking for a moment. I think he was lazy to check the report today, he had more important things to do. How about talking to Ken.

“Ken wait!” hold Zayn.

Ken stopped his steps turning to look at the boss.

“What's the master?” asked Ken to look at the master.

“Sit,” Zayn's word shows the chair opposite the table in front of him.

Without Ken saying a word and then sitting on the chair, his master would definitely discuss the work with him just as he had already.

“What's up, sir? What project do you want to ask?” asked Ken who saw Zayn had not opened the word.

Zayn cleared his throat for a moment, actually ambiguous also asked this matter with Ken.

“Ken.”

“Iya sir.”

“Did you ever say love to a girl?” sosor Zayn direct.

“Hah.” Ken was stunned, so surprised to get the boss's question.

Whaaat! The boss discussed the issue of women and love for her. This guy is totally in disbelief. All those years she was together, the only time Zyan talked about love.

It's strange! What's the matter?

Zayn snorted, chuckling as he saw Ken only speechlessly peeking.

“I have never fallen in love sir,” said Ken slowly.

Zayn smiled obliquely, folding his hands on his chest. Staring at Ken.

“It's worth it that you're still alone, you're so lame, unmarried to date, that's awful,” Zayn sneered in a mocking tone.

Jesus, Ken immediately put on a flat face for Zayn's trivial words.

What does he say suck?

“Ck ...Cc ... Oi. Dear Mr Zayn, have you forgotten well? if you get married and get a couple it is also the result of a trap. If not until now you also will not get married and have a partner, so do not be proud,” screams Ken in the heart of the pride of the boss who can-can underestimate his romance.

Zayn rested his body on the back of the chair.

“Help me think about. How to express love to someone?” rancau Zayn seemed to think.

Seeing Zay silent, Ken also silently tried to think. Until I remembered something.

“Master according to the scene in the film is usually a scene of men will say love by bringing their women to a very romantic place, the scenery is beautiful until the women are impressed, then the guy gave her a bunch of flowers and started saying love,”.

“Romantic place? Giving flowers.” reset Zayn thought.

Zayn's hand shuffled the table while weighing Ken's words. Before long he had a good idea.

“Well that's a good idea,” said Zayn with a smile adorning his face.

Ken smiled with relief. It turned out that easy. About women.

“Ken, Then, I will take her to a romantic place. I will make a flower garden for her,” explained Zayn.

What ....

Make a flower garden! Oh gosh.

Romantic places do not mean making them. Mr. Zayn. Enough to invite in the place that already exists, screamed Ken. Falling in love has made the boss weird.

“Master, what is it not excessive just to say love. Until you have to make your own garden,” interrupted Ken carefully.

“Of course not, this should be memorable for him,” Zayn explained.

“But sir ..”

Zayn took a heavy breath, his face was sad, staring blankly.

“I used to fall in love with Ken with other women, but he didn't choose me.”

“You are rejected sir!” sambar Ken was unconscious. Uh so glad he was.

Yess! It turns out you suck more.

Ken folded his lips firmly, holding back the laughter that was about to explode.

“Ken. I'll sew your mouth. If you unlock this secret,” threatens Zayn with sharp eyes on Ken.

“Not going sir,” reply Ken.

“The woman chose another man over me, but we were very close and always together, but she did not choose me. At that time I thought badly of him, maybe one of the reasons he did not choose me because I was not rich and had power,” Zayn said, his chest still felt in remat when he remembered that.

Remembering his first failed love. The woman he loved married a rich man.

“So you want to show your power, so that he is dazzled. And have no reason to reject you,”

“Thinking realistic. Who does not like wealth. So there's nothing wrong. Anyway I was great,” said proud of myself.

Ken stared lazily, the narcissistic young man before him.

“Oh yes do not forget in the park there should be a large fountain pool,” added Zayn.

“Alright my master will soon rule people working on it.”

Zayn nodded.

“Good Ken, work quickly. I can't stand Ken. My defense could collapse, Zayn's inner” gazed towards the core of his body that was struggling to withstand the turmoil as it came close to Alana.

Yeah, she wouldn't have asked Alana for her rights if she hadn't already said her love.