
Today I was at a men's salon to tidy myself up. I need to get my hair straightened up. Mustache and beard that began to grow wild although not yet dense because I was 16 years old by 17 years.
Hair is neat, I provide perfect value for salon employees who have styled my hair that looks as desired. I forgot to give more money for the job. Only one still seemed out of whim, my whole face covered in acne curses. The great acne that has not healed since I was born into this mortal world.
The acne curse can be cured as long as I iklas face any trials when she becomes her husband Feby Romance later. Until the violence makes Feby Romance fall in love with me and we will live a happy life.
“I go back first,” I leave Zibran in the salon room alone and I go to the toilet of this salon. Zibran who accompanied me to the salon just nodded while looking at me lost from his sight in the hallway of the salon towards the toilet. Once in the toilet I opened the mask that faithfully covered almost my entire face. I freely stared at the glass pecking my hair and my face. For some reason every time I looked at my face I shuddered at it, let alone someone else. Of course it would be disgusting to notice me,
feby Romance is no exception.
I hurried to cover my face with a mask and then go back to the salon. Arriving at the salon room I found Zibran pacing uneasily. As soon as I came he hunted straight at me.
“You're late Tam!” he said with a bad breath.
I who do not understand the meaning can only guess and wonder. “Telp why?”
“So there is an angel passing by to get there,” Zibran pointed towards the ladies salon located next to this men's salon.
“Author?” I asked as if I couldn't believe it.
“Feby Romance. She's just getting pretty. Just this way to the side. Her beauty is exactly angelic,” Zibran points to the side seriously.
I almost jumped to hear the word Zibran, “Serious!!”
“Serious!!”
For a moment I thought that it was possible that Feby Romance was beautifying herself to the salon. Is not tomorrow our engagement.
“Come with me,” I'm dragging Zibran's hand.
We both rushed out of the men's room where I had just done my hair. Towards the salon of the woman next to the salon of the man.
“We want to find Feby?” Zibran slowed down his pace after almost reaching the lady's salon next door.
“I'd love to see his face, but how? I'm not happy when seen by Feby Romance,” I helped slow down my steps following Zibran.
“By dressing like this. Does Feby know us?” Zibran stopped his steps like trying to think of an idea.
“Have ideas?”
“How about we pretend to the receptionist salon.
I pretended to ask and you saw the conditions in the salon. Who knows Feby looks,” Zibran gave his idea.
“I agree.”
We both got to the reception desk. Zibran immediately wondered at the receptionist the price of salon services there. While I was directly looking for the figure of Feby Romance. Long time ago I have not found Feby.
“Zibran,” I whispered to the ear of Zibran calling him who was busy asking the receptionist.
“Ya.”
“I can't find Feby Romance. Is she veiled here or not?”
Zibran. “She came here with loose hair unraveling the style of artist Raisya. Beautiful, Maudy Ayunda and Nia Ramadhani pass.”
I just smiled at the dikulum hearing Zibran's claws. Then try to direct your gaze to all corners of the room. But the result is nil, I didn't find Feby.
“Sorry, Mba. If there is a customer on behalf of Feby Romance in this salon,” I suddenly approached the reception desk and noticed Feby.
“This brother has anything to do with the person in question?” ask receptionist.
I doubt what to answer. It's just that I have to seriously confirm Feby's whereabouts here. “I'm her future husband.”
“So,” answered the receptionist while looking at me.
“Feby Romance is on the second floor in room 14, undergoing facial, body and hair treatment,” replied the receptionist.
“Thanks, Mbak.”
Without thinking for long, I immediately climbed the stairs towards the second floor and looked for room 14. Zibran to throng following my very excited steps.
It is not difficult to find the space 14 in question. I looked carefully into the room. In the room were four guest women and two salon workers. Three women seemed to be accompanying Feby Romance who was undergoing salon treatment. I knew one of them was Feby's mother. I knew that face when I visited Feby's house when he was sick.
Feby Romasa who was sitting in the salon treatment chair turned his back to my position and Zibran who was observing from the outside. But I could see that face from the mirror. That face is so pretty. I
it was fortunate to find her in this salon.
“If you always meet, yes,” Zibran nudged towards me.
“Just pray I'm the right partner for Feby buddy.”
Long time Zibran and I waited and just observe the moments of Feby Romance undergoing beauty treatments in the salon. At least this has managed to take off my heavy shady burden. Until finally Zibran and I decided to go home when Feby almost finished undergoing beauty treatment at the salon. I feel like today is more beautiful than usual.
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After doing the salon treatment in an expensive place and the upper class in this city for my engagement with Handsome Charming the next day I found Bi Ratna has been kemabli to this house.
I am just thankful for the return of the woman who always accompanied me. She hugged me
lovingly, I returned the hug with great compassion.
“Non Feby is getting more beautiful, just a few days left,” Bi Ratna threw compliments while seeing changes in my body, hair and face after undergoing a super expensive treatment.
“Bi Ratna is also more beautiful, feel at home in the village,” selorohku chimed in his words.
“Can be Non.But Non Feby is right, as beautiful as a princess today.”
I let go of Bi Ratna's embrace. “Bi. We talk in the room only yes.”
I then headed to my room followed by Bi Ratna.
“Bi. I can go back to this room. I was forced to agree to a relationship with that person,” I told Bi Ratna upon arrival in the room.
Bi Ratna just fell silent at my words. He was glad to hear I was out of punishment. But he doesn't seem to know what to respond to. Maybe he was a little surprised by my decision.
“Beauty means nothing now Bi. If you can not choose the man who dreamed so far.”
Bi Ratna remained silent with my statement.
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