The Battle of Ugly Women

The Battle of Ugly Women
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Millions of stars have graced the night sky. In the flower garden that looks so beautiful has been decorated with the safest light as well as a pouring fountain, beautiful flowers, decorative lights increasingly make the garden look amazing.


Tonight is the time Zayn said. The day that determines the fate of his housewife with Alana. Whether their marriage continues or ends.


Zayn had been standing in the garden in front of the fountain, wearing a white tuxedo, his handsome face implied clearly with anxious gurat. Occasionally staring at the clock that was coiling on his wrist. Time has shown at eight o'clock but Alana has not yet appeared. Making Zayn's feelings increasingly confused in a blanket of anxiety.


“You where?” inner Zayn wondered.


Zayn waited anxiously. Elsewhere, Alana is in the salon spending her time at her workplace. He refused to move.


Alana sat pensively on the long sofa, her gaze blank. He knew that Zayn must have been waiting for him in the park. But he refrained from leaving, even though his chest felt tight and it felt like part of his body was in a struggle to run to the park.


There was a lot of consideration and fear in Alana's heart. At the beginning of the marriage there were many secrets that he kept, what if the secret was revealed could the young man accept it.


Gisel who was still in the salon, breathing heavily all day Alana just silently pensive. Alana hasn't eaten all day thinking about Zayn. His best friend was just a fuss.


“Alana you haven't left?” tanya Gisel riddled Alana's daydreams.


Gisel already knows all of Alana's stories about the park, and tonight is the defining link between Alana and Zayn.


“I said you had to go! Hurry up he's been waiting for you!” gisel said that he had told Alana to leave but the woman was silent.


Gisel sat down next to Alana.


“Lan what are you thinking, go,” said Gisel will speak from heart to heart with his best friend.


“I don't need to go, it's better like this. We separated and then returned to being strangers,” said Alana slowly.


Uhh, Alana's chest is like a strong teremass. His decision. The corner of his heart also felt unwilling.


"Why are you talking like that?”


“You know I'm only here to work. I'm afraid that Nara's mother and sister will be disappointed, if I find out I've married Vino's sister without telling them,” obviously Alana will be scared.


Imagining how difficult it would be to convince her mother if she would look after herself in Germany. He even got married.


Gisel snorted at Alana's question.


“Yes for Alana's sake, even if your family will be disappointed it's just a little. They must be happy, you're married to a good young man, let alone they know how Zayn is. Of course your mother and sister agreed you were married to him. So that's not a reason not to go,” obviously Gisel was anxious once he.


Alana was silent, it was true what Gisel said. Even if Zayn comes to his house and asks his mother. Her mother and brother would definitely not refuse, because of Zayn's kindness to his family.


Gisel then stood up, grabbing Alana's hand.


“Have gone there what else do you doubt?” gisel pulls Alana's hand to get up.


Alana just stayed in a motionless place, holding her body.


“Sel, How about Brother Zayn? What if she finds out I'm Nana, her best friend's sister who's already considered her own sister. He must be disappointed and feel in lie.”


Gisel. Oh God give a little confidence in this friend.


“What's really why? Destiny that brought you back together and married. That's your name, you guys are fools. You have been destined together,” said Gisel.


“Come already gone there!” then it drew Alana's hand.


Alana brushes off Gisel's hand, which keeps pulling him away as if dragging him to meet Zayn.


“Sel stop! Don't forget I'm the ugly one!” Alana's voice tone was rising. Now the teardrops have fallen down the cheeks.


Alana let out her biggest fear.


“So Zayn can get a much better woman, I ugly look inappropriate for him,” Og Alana bowed, he sobbed.brushed into his two hands.


Gisel silently pecked, a painful pulse crawling his heart looking at Alana. Yes again Alana's confidence problem is so low, because of her face.


Gisel then squatted down in front of Alana, cupping Alana's face.


“Alana you're a good woman and she only wants you, after all this is just a moment after you have surgery. All will be back,” obviously Gisel convinced Alana.


Alana stared at Gisel.


“I know Alana, I can see that you love her too. You've fallen in love with her,” Gisel said.


Love's. Didn't it?


Has his feelings changed all this time?


Yang Alana knows, whether since when the rhythm of his heart always beats fast if together with Zayn.


If it is love, Alana admits that she now loves her Vinonya.


“Si jutek is your first love right,” seductive Gisel with a mocking smile.


“Sell,” protest Alana. His best friend was always joking.


“You have to go.” Gisel then held Alana's hand. “Pursue your first love. You have to live happily with him. It's enough that you're saddened by your face, now that you've earned the heartfelt love of a man who accepts you for nothing. You don't have to worry anymore, you stay in that place. Then run Zayn's plan, meet your family and live happily with him, forever,” Gisel persuaded.


“You want to go, right?” gisel asked after explaining and reassuring Alana.


Alana pulled to the two corners of her lips. It turns out that this perverted friend can convince him and make his feelings calm.


Alana smiled widely and then nodded.


“Iya Sel, I will come and continue this marriage,” Alana said with confidence.


Yess ...


Geez Alana is leaving, Gisel is so excited.


Gisel, who had been squatting in front of Alana, stood up and pulled Alana's hand to get up from her seat.


“Come, I'll dress you up to meet him. I will make you very beautiful,” Gisel said enthusiastically.


Alana was about to step with Gisel, restrained as she felt, her stomach churning as if something had to be removed.


Rue .... Rue ...


“Wait a minute Cell, I'm nauseous. I went to the toilet first,” explained Alana, smothering her mouth with my palm and then running towards the salon toilet.


Gisel only took a heavy breath. “Quick!” shout Gisel.


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Geez, Alana's leaving fast, just take some time. Oh God, I hope Alana goes straight away, ngak stop by blackhead in the rearview motorbike, the longer it is again.