The Mr. Bucin

The Bucin 10

Rara smiled in response to the question of the woman who was polishing her face, if Kamila knew the truth she would feel sorry for me or consider myself cheap, Rara murmured in her heart.

"Actually, Reno is good, Ma'am. Just the same person she doesn't know she's rich" Rara tries to defend Reno, the man who made her a hired boyfriend.

"really? Wah means Mr. Reno is lucky," Kamila said as her hands flattened the moisturizer on Rara's face.

"You never had treatment? Wh why? Your boyfriend is rich" Kamila said to Rara with a lot of questions.

"And what you were wearing was a minimarket uniform, right?" mbak Kamila finally asked out of curiosity, Rara's thin lips curved.

"If my boyfriend is rich, I don't want to mbak in kira matre," Rara closed her eyes when Kamila's mom gave him solid powder, "don't be thick ya mbak," Rara reminded. It feels strange to use a thick powder, like a donut in the use of sugar according to Rara.

"Yes," replied Kamila, "you are beautiful and not boring, as long as you take care of your face" Kamila added the real statement.

'Where do I want treatment, my money is always used up to treat my father and eat the three of us, ' Rara became sad, mbak Kamila took lipstick pink, pink, it is very suitable with Rara's skin which is originally white.

"Already," said Kamila steady, "change his clothes gih!" mbak Kamila ruled and still researching what was lacking, could have depleted her husband's salary if Mr. Reno was not satisfied and protested to the apartment owner and told them to fire her husband.

Rara rushed to her feet and stepped towards the bathroom not forgetting to bring the dress that Reno had ordered to Rara. Rara grumbled softly, "cheek, why is the dress lacking this material!" rara grumbled after seeing the dress stuck to her body.

Rara immediately came out of the bathroom after neutralizing the awkward feeling, Kamila whistled as her hands formed the letter 'o' when she saw Rara.

His body which was thought to be flattened was solid when wearing a tight dress, and who printed his assets at the top, Kamila whistled again and stood up and circled Rara.

"Why is it so long?" Reno suddenly walked in and opened the door, lucky that Rara had changed clothes, "sorry, sir," Kamila felt regret. Reno's unblinking eyes stared at Rara's new appearance.

"Beautiful" Reno sizzled quietly, and was lucky not to hear Rara.

"Lack of hair anyway, sir," Kamila took a hair vise and led Rara to sit back at the dresser.

Ms Kamila plugged the vise into the socket, waiting for the vise to heat up first, while waiting for heat, mbak Kamila picked up the hair and rubbed it in Rara's long, unraveling hair.

Reno walked towards the sofa, her eyes not separated from the girl who had changed appearance.

Reno smiled as she recalled earlier mocking the girl's flat.

"Tell me about you," Reno said as she leaned her sturdy shoulders on the sofa, her eagle eyes locked onto one object, Rara.

Rara tells about her daily life, about her father and about her younger sister who is looking for work, Reno mustard to hear stories about the girl she hired, what makes Reno salute is this girl so the backbone since the third grade Junior High.

Because after the mother died, the father thought and became sickly, and Rara had to work after school. Rara saw Kamila's wet eyes, did she cry? Wh why? That feeling, Mr. Reno or the old man did not say anything rude.