Arabella And Beauty System
Hair Crop

Just when the time came home from college, Arabella and her friend Rachel immediately went by bicycle to start their journey in search of a restaurant that was in need of labor.

It was the first time Arabella was on a bicycle with her friend. They both seemed confused to determine who would sit on the front bench as well as on the back bench.

When Rachel looked at Arabella, Arabella looked at her own body. His body fat excess weight is not impossible will overturn the bike if he sits on the back bench. Not to mention her piggyback is Rachel, the girl who only weighs 47 kilograms.

Riding a bike was a problem for Arabella, because of the excess weight.

"I'm the bad guy?", asked Rachel. That question made Arabella doubtful.

"Me" replied Arabella, then immediately climbed the front bench of the not-so-big bike.

"Alright", Rachel immediately went up the backseat.

In about a few minutes, the two of them reached Harmion's restaurant. Arabella remembered this was the first time a man of her heart worked. Oh ralat, the ex-boy of the heart more precisely.

"It seems that this cafe is not in need of labor, Arabella. There was no writing on the wall" Rachel said.

It does. Wall to front door

the restaurant is empty, there are no paper patches or anything that says that the place is opening job vacancies.

"The restaurant you told me about this morning, how?"

"It's been entered by a new workforce" Rachel replied sadly. Arabella also sighed sadly hearing this.

As the two of them were confused at the thought of it, Arabella's eyes focused on a luxurious restaurant located some distance away from their place. A large restaurant with a black feel that instead of looking creepy, even looks so elegant.

Although the distance is 25 meters from where Arabella stands, but Bella can see the restaurant clearly on the front door there is also a white board that says that the restaurant opens a job vacancy.

"Look at the restaurant, Rachel!", said Arabella, pointing to the black restaurant.

"There is a writing that requires a job vacancy there", continued Arabella.

"Oh, alright, come on!"

The two of them immediately rushed their bikes towards the restaurant.

"Raimond.", Rachel read the name of the restaurant located above the entrance. Raimond, the name of the restaurant.

"Hm.. guess what we're going to be here?", asked Arabella innocently while looking at what her friend saw.

"Depends on what they need. Come inside!"

The two of them immediately entered the entrance of the restaurant. Inside, the two of them tried to meet the restaurant owner, but the information they got was, the restaurant owner was not there.

"What work is needed, sir?", asked Arabella.

"One chef, and one food presenter, miss", replied one of the waiters.

Arabella and Rachel looked at each other.

"I'll just cook, okay? Hihi", said Arabella while grinning.

Rachel raised her eyebrows, "Eits, can you cook?"

"Actually I can only cook water"

"That's not cooking her name!", said Rachel annoyed.

Rachel patted the eel at the friend's reply, "If you have to see YouTube first, customers will wait a long time"

"It will also be taught, right sir?", asked Arabella to the servant man.

"Yes, miss. But, of course, to become a chef must have the ability to cook qualified first"

"Ah. well, then I'll be the presenter"

"Agreed?"

"Okay, deal!"

*

On the other hand, in a room where the haircut was luxurious, two men in black were sitting casually on two different chairs. Andrew sat in the customer's large chair, while Handry, his assistant, sat not far from him to just accompany him to trim his hair.

Shortly after, a man who was the hair shaver entered the room. With scissors and other tools in his hand, he immediately approached young master Andrew to trim the man's hair. The idea of cutting hair, precisely changing the hairstyle is from Handry.

"With this style, right sir?", asked the shaving man while showing a picture on a piece of paper to Andrew. Andrew replied with a nod.

"You sure, sir?", asked Handry somewhat doubtfully. Because it was the first time he had seen his master intending once to change his hairstyle. During his many years as his assistant, he had never seen his master willing to deal with the barbershop.

"Yes", replied Andrew, "All my hair and beard are shaved"

Handry raised his eyebrows, as if he could not believe what his master said just now.

It seems that master Andrew was intending once to change his appearance, Handry murmured in his heart.

Kriekk..

Suddenly the door of the room opened. A beautiful, long-haired, beautiful, beautiful woman of about 24 years old walked into the room. Andrew who was just about to be trimmed immediately turned his head towards the woman who had just entered the room.

"You'd better knock on the door first" Andrew said in an annoyed tone.

The woman did not answer anything, she was focused on the man's hair which was being cut by scissors.

"Huh? You prune, Andrew?", asked the woman in disbelief.

"Is there a problem?"

"No, it's just. on what basis?", asked the woman. Andrew glanced at Handry and coded Handry not to tell the woman the answer.

"This is my hair, whatever I want to do. I want to make a bald patch no problem, right?"

The woman knitted her brows, "Hm.. Is there anything? Are you trying to get close to another woman?"

Andrew clucked, the woman, who was actually named Sophia, was always looking to find out about her affairs. The woman was a friend, not Andrew Darian's wife, fiance, or girlfriend.

Sophia, actually that woman is Andrew's past friend. Those who have been friends since the age of five can certainly be said to be very close. You could say old friend. Even their parents knew each other very well.

At the age of 20, the woman admitted that she was in love with the man. Andrew refused. But what happened until now, Sophia still did not stop chasing the man. As he is doing now, he is still busy about the man's affairs, especially if the man is dealing with a woman.

The woman was still waiting for an answer from the mouth of the man beside her. Andrew told the barber to continue his work.

Sophia breathed a sigh. He walked out of the room and closed the door.

"I need to find out.."