
Dert....dert...my phone anti vibrates, he saw there was a notification of incoming messages, it was opened from Dimas.
Ten o'clock will come the one who will make your makeup. As soon as the message Dimas.
The show was twelve o'clock, why was it early in the morning had to make up, could-can tuh make up already lost after the event, dumel kinanti who was still leyeh-leyeh on the bed, can-can tuh make up already lost after the event, since dawn, Kinanti has been awake to carry out her duties but then she fell asleep kagi. He saw the clock from his phone, eight o'clock local time, his stomach felt hungry but he was lazy to go out of the room.
Sir..can I not order food to my room, I want to have breakfast in the room while waiting for the person who makes up for me to come, type Kinanti directly sent to Dimas. And instantly reply in short time *Yes.
Kinanti called to order food. Finally his order came also after he waited less than an hour, immediately devoured the food because he was hungry once, last night eating it was not right because he met Arga, his appetite disappeared.
Finished breakfast Kinanti walked to the bathroom, opened the shower and Kinanti also cleaned herself under the shower. After finishing Kinanti dressed in her white bathrobe, walked towards the sofa, turned on the television and watched her, how long did the person who Dimas meant to come, a young woman, turn on the television, beautiful with make up bag.
" I'm sorry it's with Ms. Kinanti yes, I was told to make up for my mother" said the fairy.
"Yes Dila I Kinanti, call me kinan." I replied.
" Mom Kinan can I see the clothes that I'm going to wear to the party later?" ask dila
" May "kinanti said as she walked towards the wardrobe, picked up the dress that Dimas bought yesterday and showed it to Dila.
For a moment Dila looked at the dress and Dila's hands began to polish Kinanti's smooth cheeks with the makeup equipment she had brought, and in an instant Kinanti's face had changed like she was not, she said, maybe because Kinanti never dandan excessive so he felt amazed.
" Mr Kinan...Hair wants to be flanked, coiled, or allowed to decompose?" ask Dila.
"If I think allowed to decompose it is more suitable with the model of Kinan mbak clothes" said Dila and Kinanti.
Dila began to play Kinanti's hair, made it a bit wavy with the tools he brought (sorry not know what his name is) and finally tarraaaa finished already. Kinanti looked at her face in front of the makeup glass, she was more pangling to see him, then wear the party dress and the more perfect the appearance.
"Mbak Kinan is so beautiful." praise Dila and make Kinanti blush while saying. "makasi dila."
"it's true, I'm not lying, it's very different from mbak when I saw mbak first time." explained Dila.
"That's thanks to the skill of your hand Dila" Dila also smiled shyly
" Makasi ya Dila for his help, because you I became beautiful gini, ehh yes the water is drunk only mineral water doang." I said.
" Yes mbak but emang is basically mbak Kinan is already beautiful kok continue plus the polish bit so more beautiful deh "praise Dilla.
" I'm sorry if you want to go back to the salon, this has been a lot of messages from my customers" said Dila after drinking the water I served, then I drove Dila up to the door, after that I looked back at my appearance at that time, I praised God's creation, myself.
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