When I Should Choose

Chapter 2 The Mission to Do

On a clear morning and the birds began to chirp with the muddy. The sun began to shine and radiate its light. Through the sidelines of the tree, the light goes into the room of a fairly beautiful woman named Holy. With tight hair and an oily face adds to the glitter of the morning sun in his room.

Holy immediately woke up from his sleep and rushed to the bathroom. He must get ready to start the mission that has been prepared with Artyo. After a bathroom snatch with her brother who was also in a hurry to leave for the office, Holy was finally finished too. And Heidy had to give in to his sister. Although the office entrance hour is nine, Heidy used to take a bath at seven, because she had to perform her makeup rituals in great detail. It took about an hour to complete the makeup and thirty minutes to get to her office. So it continues every day.

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Holy wears a plain white casual dress with black jeans that only last month he bought to replace old black jeans that have faded. After a little dress up wearing powder, liptint, and a little eyebrows to sharpen his eyes he immediately went out of the house and did not forget to wear his favorite white sneakers. Then he said goodbye to his parents. But because Holy parents were busy preparing equipment and materials for his chicken noodle stall, they did not listen so much when the second child said goodbye.

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"Tyoo.. I came," cried Holy at the end of the road when he saw Artyo preparing the car they were going to use to go somewhere.

Artyo just smiled sweetly seeing Holy running towards him. After Holy became closer it turns out that the smile on Artyo's face widened, either because he saw Holy who ran to sweat or because he saw Holy more beautiful than usual.

"Yuk just go in the car just let it adem."

"OK" Holy said briefly as he was still panting.

"Why are you in such a hurry to get here?" artyo asked after seeing Holy was calmer.

"And yesterday you said we were leaving in the morning. Am I wrong?"

"It's not wrong just that this is part, the place we are going to is also not open at this hour," said Artyo while holding his laugh.

"Well..why did you tell me to get in the car?" ask Holy who does not understand Artyo's intentions.

"I was cleaning the car again and you came, I want to ask you to help clean up the garbage in this car because it has not been made a bit dirty for a long time."

"Oh bad you, Yo, I've been scented gini told to clean the car," lamented Holy. But Holy was forced to help Artyo clean his car.

After finishing cleaning the car, Holy rested on the terrace while drinking tea and eating bread brought by his mother Artyo. While waiting for Artyo who is still bathing.

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"So today our first destination is to the mall, where we will survey boutiques and salons, you ready?" artyo asked after the two of them were already in the car.

"Siaaap dong!" answer Holy with spirit. His spirit is increasing because the fragrant oil used by Artyo is very refreshing.

Unlike the boutique next door, dominated by young people seen ranging from Junior High to college children come to the boutique named "Uniklo. His clothes are more youthful in color with more current models.

Everyone from the two boutiques looked happy as they brought the tentengan out of the boutique.

It did not feel like the two of them had already spent fifteen minutes in that place. Unwittingly by Holy turns Artyo went to one floor above them, he bought a snack "chicken pokpoy" which is a seasoned crispy chicken and a milk drink with a topping boba that was hits. After that, he returned to the Holy place and they enjoyed it together. Holy was already used to the treatment of Artyo who suddenly disappeared and came to bring food. Sometimes so often brought food, Holy so bad and he often reply by bringing chicken noodles for Artyo and his family.

"Ly, who do you think is the happiest of the people in that boutique?" tanya Artyo started their discussion.

"Of course the boutique owner did, because they earned money from every item purchased. You think?"

"If I think it's the man who made the clothes, who designed them to sew them."

"But maybe they don't make as much profit as the boutique owner does."

"Yes, but their skills can be very profitable."

"Example?"

"They get freedom in making something, free to determine the model they want to make. Not just about money but about freedom."

Holy nodded in agreement to Artyo's words. "I love freedom, hahaha." said Holy and closed their discussion about the boutique.

They're heading for second place. That is a salon that is on the same floor with the boutique only they have to walk a little to the front of the mall. The salon serves both men and women, ranging from cutting, creambath, smoothing, coloring, and others. Artyo entered the salon and was followed by Holy from behind.

"A great opportunity to cut hair when we are on a mission" whispered Holy.

"You know how else my hair has started to growl and sometimes sultry. This is also one way of carrying out missions" Artyo said in half a voice.

"Judah I wait there, yes" pointing to the chair in the corner of the room surrounded by mirrors so that it looks spacious.

While paying attention to Artyo who was being served by a woman who looks good using scissors and cutlery, Holy can be seen smiling himself looking at Artyo's face which is very tense as if he is afraid his ears are cut off. In the past, Artyo High School students were most rarely reprimanded because his hair was always neat, but Holy did not know that he was cutting his face hair that hard.

In the salon there was also a man his father's age who was enjoying a head massage from an employee. There was also a young woman whose hair was being colored. As well as the employees who wear neat uniforms and smiles attached to their lips mambawa salon atmosphere become friendly. Plus the strains of songs that make customers feel at home in the salon.

Finally finished also the tension Artyo. He walked towards the Holy seat with a fresher face and an awkward smile. In the eyes of the Holy One, Artyo looks like he just came down from heaven. And made his heart beat faster than usual.

What Holy is feeling is .....