The Step Sister of Tiri

40. Learn to make up

"Sir, is mama every shopping like this?" zayna asked Bik Ira as they were arranging the groceries in the refrigerator.

"I mean, Mrs Zayna?" ask Bik Ira who doesn't understand what Zayna means.

"Does Mama always shop this much? It's a lot, you know, Bik!"

"Miss if shopping is like this. What he saw, must have been bought but everything was not wasted! Evidently all this time everything was exhausted because every Madam shopping, not only for her own purposes, but for all residents of the house. Even Madam bought me necessities."

Zayna nodded, she did not expect this attention her in-laws gave her. Even Mama Aisyah also paid attention to her household assistant. It is not wrong to have a family like them.

In this house, no one was gossiping let alone hurting him like in his home just yet. Although Mama Aisyah did not like Zayna, but the in-laws never scolded her let alone cursed. Everyone in this house has great respect for the woman, no matter where she comes from.

"Who's this? The feeling in this house no one wears this powder! Did Madam take it wrong, huh?" bik Ira muttered which Zayna could still hear.

"I don't know, Bik. My mom said nothing either. I also did not see Mama buy this earlier," said Zayna who heard the muttering of Bik Ira. The woman noticed all the makeup tools, without knowing their usefulness.

In the past, Zayna often saw Zanita wearing makeup tools that. What is it he thinks so much powder is for? However, now she just found out that for a woman, make up is also necessary.

"Then we wait for Lady Aisyah. Fear of buying wrong or gifts for people. It put it here first."

Everything is done, Bik Ira has also put the needs of each person into their respective rooms. There was only one set of women who didn't know who the owner was. They waited for Aisha to ask.

"Mrs, whose equipment is this? I just saw so don't know who this belongs to? Did the madam take it wrong?" bik Ira asked as he saw his master enter the kitchen.

"That's for Zayna, Bik," Aisyah answered while drinking the water at the dinner table.

Instantly made Zayna look at her in-laws. Can't believe that Mama Aisyah paid so much attention to him. "Make me, Ma? But it must be expensive. I didn't see Mama buy this either."

"Who else is it? That's special to you. It is suitable for women your age. I don't want later when Ayman walks with you, his camera even makes you ashamed so, from now on get used to using it. Later if it is not suitable we look again at the consultation with the doctor. Now I still have no time, but looking at your facial skin seems to be suitable and this makeup tool is not sold in the supermarket. There is a special sale, Mr. Doni was taken when we were shopping. If there's a sale in any place, you have to be careful."

Zayna kept smiling, not expecting her in-laws to be so attentive to her. Even she herself does not know what type of makeup is suitable for her skin because all this time the woman only uses baby powder. Surely Mama Aisyah always pay attention to her appearance to know what is best for Zayna.

"Thank you, yes, Ma. Mama's paying attention to me."

"Mama did it for Ayman not for you."

"Yes, I know. It's the same thing, me, right, his wife."

"You're it—"

"Thank you, Ma." Zayna all hugged her in-laws.

Even Mama Savina never bought anything for her just yet. When she was a child, she always wore Zanita clothes. The woman was never bought clothes with reason, had to save money and her sister's clothes are still good, dear if discarded.

It is undeniable that Zayna often feels jealous of her sisters who are always obeyed every desire. As for him, let alone buy personal needs, for school purposes alone is very difficult

"Why you?" mama Aisyah asked as she saw her daughter-in-law shed tears after breaking her embrace.

Aisyah was wrong to make it. He doesn't know what to answer. Wanting to reply to Zayna's words, her lips felt faint as they were about to move. Remembering how he had behaved before.

"You're done, right, arrange it?" mama Aisyah asked to switch the conversation.

"Already, Mistress. I brought everything to his place" replied Bik Ira.

"Yes, I want to go to the room first," said Mama Aisya who soon passed.

"It's yours, Mrs Zayna," said Bik Ira, giving her a bag of makeup.

"Thank you, Bik."

Zayna accepted it with a smile. He was truly happy, not because of the price of his expensive items, but the attention from the in-laws he felt. The woman headed for the room. Zayna wants to learn how to wear makeup. She did not want to disappoint Mama Aisyah who had already painstakingly bought her.

"My wife seems to be happy. What's up, huh? What makes you smile, but your eyes are reddened like a cry?" ayman asked as he watched his wife enter the room with a smile.

Zayna was still smiling. She sat next to her husband. Ayman was still waiting for his wife to speak. I don't know what happened, it seems like a good thing. The woman showed the makeup tool to her husband.

Ayman who still did not understand was silent. Waiting for his wife to explain what really happened.

"Mommy, you bought me all this."

"really? I lost fast with my mom. She bought you a make up tool first. I forgot about that."

"To be honest I'd rather Mama Aisyah buy him. That means he loves me."

"So you don't like me buying?" ayman asked pretending he didn't like it.

"Not to like, Mom. There was only something special when Mama Aisyah bought it. You know, right, how Mama Aisyah was before."

Ayman smiled as he rubbed his wife's hair. "Yes, I understand. I'm glad your mom's paying attention to you, too."

Zayna nodded then remembered something. "Mas, I don't know how to wear it at all. How, dong?"

"The present age is not difficult. Open the red app. There are many tutorials make up. Better yet you use the same brand."

"Yes, right. I'll find it first."

Zayna immediately focused on her phone making her husband shake his head. So curious, the woman saw the video and practiced it. Until several times, the results are always removed because for Zayna make up like an old woman.

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