The Battle of Ugly Women

alana Plan

By morning, Alana was still in her room. Moments of time passed, feeling miserable.

Her mother's request made her chest feel tight.

Go home.

Alana remembers her plans with Zayn. He should have returned to Indonesia, brought happiness with Zayn, asked his mother and brother for blessing, then lived together with his love of being the wife of a cameraman at the wedding, keeping her handsome husband from the temptation of marriage. Uhg, it's all well-organized. That plan is so sweet. But the high fantasy that has catapulted Alana must finally run aground. End with disappointment. The sparkle of tears kept coming down Alana's cheeks.

Alana had been contemplating and crying all night until she felt that her mother's phone call had opened the way for her heartbroken self.

Return to Indonesia.

Yes, after weighing he finally decided to return to Indonesia with his heart wound, hoping that there the shackles of pain that overshadow his feelings disappear with time.

“I'll be home,” muttered Alana had made up her mind with confidence.

“And I will go, without saying who I am, I will close this meeting and wedding story, let me and brother Zayn return to be strangers. My relationship with him is only as Nana and Kak Vino.” Alana wiped her tears.

Stranger, even though the corner of his heart feels unwilling. But he had to do it, there was no hope he and Zayn were together. It was impossible for Alana to be with a person who was afraid to see her face.

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The morning has been welcoming, as usual Alana has been preparing to go to the salon. Even though his body feels weak because he kept crying last night he had to keep going. Alana forced herself into the Gisel salon because this was the last time for her.

Last time.

Yes he will say goodbye to Gisel before returning to Indonesia, leaving Germany for good, bringing all the memories.

Alana had been in the salon, just now she had gone inside. Gisel had greeted him cheerfully.

This perverted girl is already impatient to hear the story of Alana who last night met her idol and has spent a beautiful night in the park, Alana has found her happiness and lives with Zayn her first love. Duh, how lucky Alana is, that Gisel thinks.

“Alana,” greet Gisel enthusiastically and then herd Alana's body sitting on a long sofa. “Come sit a story to me.”

Alana's chest feels crowded to see Gisel who is so carefree, his best friend must really hope he is happy together with Zayn.

“How was the night of your meeting in the park, ah must be very romantic right,” said Gisel bergebu.

Alana's gaze was sad, a bad shadow last night flashed.

“How's Alana?”

Alana took a heavy breath, filling up her lung cavity gathering the force of holding back those tears from dripping again.

“No Cell, I didn't talk to him,” Alana's voice sounded vibrating.

“What's the reason?” gisel asked confusedly. Just one more step into their relationship. Alana came to the park and was happy.

“Dia ..” Alana's eye beads started to glaze over. “She, she was afraid to see my real face Sel,” said Alana and at that time a speck of clear liquid fell from the net of her eyes.

Gisel was dumbfounded trying to digest. How could?

“Fear to see your real face! How can I dress you so beautiful like a princess,” sosor Gisel sounds unmoved. She gives out her best ability to decorate her best friend like a princess so that Zayn is fascinated.

“Before I met Zayn. Arion comes Cell, she removes make up. All this time he knew my real face,” said Alana.

“So, Arion knows your real face,” instantly Gisel wavered, not expecting.

“Iya Cell.”

Gisel then grabbed Alana's hand. Putting on a sad face.

“Alana swears by anything I never told her about your face,” said Gisel felt accused because he had been free to talk to Arion about the secret of Alana's marriage.

“I know Cell, he knows from my phone that was left behind first,” explained Alana. “To prove Zayn's love she erased my makeup and told me to show my true face,”.

“And I want to prove Arion's words, I met him without Cell makeup, and I intend to tell him everything about me, who I am, so that there are no more secrets and lies, but Cell. When I met her, she screamed and closed her eyes,” Alana's voice grew even more vibrating. Her tears have shed

Not yet Alana continued her sentence, Gisel had understood. Without another word the girl immediately hugged the body of her best friend. A single tear fell from his net.

“Kak Zayn, afraid to see my face Sel,” roared Alana getting sobbing in the arms of Gisel spilling her grief.

“I haven't said anything to her about me, she doesn't want to see me,” Alana is stunned.

Gisel was silent. Yeah, don't ever talk about Alana's face because it will make her feel inferior and inappropriate for anything. And look at it now.

It was a great blow to Alana's feelings, Gisel knew Alana must be very hurt right now, the person she loved was afraid to see her face.

The atmosphere of the salon became sad, Gisel was silent, there were no words he could say. Let Alana vent her disappointment, Gisel could not give understanding to Alana. Zayn's attitude to his best friend must have made there is not the slightest confidence in Alana left.

After the silence, the two sat side by side.

“Cell, my sister has given birth to her third child,” said Alana splitting the silence.

“True,” reply Gisel with joy at least it can calm the heart of his best friend.

“Iya, Cell, nephew to my tiger. And the time that mom gave me in Germany is over, I have to go back.”

“Back!” sosor Gisel won't take it.

“Iya Sel, I'm here to say goodbye to you,” explained Alana.

Gisel's eyes instantly glazed over his best friend was about to leave him.

“Why so fast,” protest Gisel.

“My time is up.”

“Alana.” Rengek Gisel hugged Alana.

“My mom told me to go home,” Alana stroked Gisel's back.

Alana is also sad to be separated from this friend who is a high perverted rate.

Gisel then parsed his embrace, remembering something.

“Alana if you come back what about Zayn? You just give up?”

“We have ended Cell, no hope for our relationship.”

“Yahh Alana, give her understanding. Tell me who you are, he'll accept you."

“No Cells, I will not live with a person who is afraid to see my face, imagine if we are together, then when he wakes up in the morning he opens his eyes he will be surprised to see my true face, imagining that alone feels Cell pain,” said Alana with her chest squeezed.

“Let my secret continue to be stored, and we will return as strangers,” Alana said with a smile full of wounds.

Alana then breathed.

“Tomorrow I will take care of my return,” said Alana full of confidence.

Heh.

“Tomorrow!” gisel's birthday was stunned.

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Yes Just one Yes, Hussstttt, again typing again. Patience yeeh, patient,