
Wijaya Candra moved the prayer beads one by one, and her graceful facial expression was indistinguishable. Will the situation evolve according to Aryan theory? Looks like it'll be quite interesting.
The business at the Madura satay shop has been amazingly good over the past few days. Customers came and filled the tables one by one. At their busiest point, there was even a fairly long queue outside the door.
Gayatri doesn't like to chat when she's busy. Instead, he worked hard in silence. However, she was so beautiful that whatever she did, she looked like a painting that pleased the eyes and calmed the mind.
"Miss, can we take a picture with you?" When he serves food, a bright and handsome young man gathers the courage to talk to him.
He had already come to the store for several days in a row to bake food and observe Gayatri as well.
She was beautiful with pearly red and white lips even though she did not wear makeup, she was truly a living painting.
In fact, there were quite a number of people who came because of Gayatri's beauty, just like her.
Sad for him, Gayatri politely declined. "I'm sorry, I don't like the photo.”
“Eh, may I ask for your phone number?” The man asked straightforwardly, “My name is Surya. I am a third year student at UPN Veteran East Java, and this is my student card.”
“I don't have a phone.” Gayatri is telling the truth.
A slightly embarrassed expression flashed across Surya's face. “Oh, sorry then.”
"It's okay."
Brodin was able to sense that there were more customers in his store over the past few days. Even though this business had gone quite well in the past, that line would not reach out the door. Could it be because of Gayatri?
After all, the customers in the store grew by the day since Gayatri's arrival. It turns out to be beautiful is not without its benefits.
Thinking of that, Brodin looked at Gayatri with a friendly expression. “Gayatri, take a break if you are tired. Relax, I'm not an inconsiderate boss.”
"Okay, thank you."
"Together." Brodin patted Gayatri on the shoulder.
Meanwhile, a young woman dressed in branded clothes walked over to look at Gayatri who was cleaning the table beside her. He used his elbow to nudge the short-haired girl next to him and said confusedly, “Lina, take a look! Look who it is!”
Lina closed her mouth and replied in disbelief, “Yes God! Is it true Gayatri?”
"Come, let's get closer and find out."
Both of them did not believe that it was Gayatri. Because only a few weeks they met, but the Gayatri change was so drastic.
"Gayatri Muana?"
Gayatri looked up a little. Its long eyelashes are very beautiful, similar to the wings of a butterfly. The two were shocked in astonishment, seeing that it was truly Gayatri!
At a glance, information about these two people appeared before Gayatri's eyes.
The two are Lina and Zahira.
The original owner of Gayatri's body used to wear thick makeup on her face and wore open clothes all the time because she had a close friendship with the two of them.
Lina and Zahira come from an ordinary wealthy family in Surabaya that is not comparable to the Buana Family. As a result, they were always jealous because she not only came from a good family but also had a good beauty anyway. As a result, they flattered their original owners with the aim of profiting from it but also to use it as a stepping stone for themselves.
The original owner of Gayatri's body was a fool, so she was easily influenced by them with just a few casual comments.
"What's wrong?" Gayatri looked up indifferently.
"There's nothing. We just want to meet you for a minute.” The corner of Lina's lips curled up into a fake smile. “Gayatri, Zahira, and I have missed you since you left! Why have you changed so drastically lately? You don't even apply makeup anymore? You look terrible like this!”
Zahira realized what Lina said, so she immediately nodded and chimed in, “Yes! You look so terrible now, Gayatri! Lina and I could barely recognize you before!”
Cynicism flashed past Gayatri's gaze for a moment before disappearing. She lifted her head to look at the two of them, and said in a somewhat helpless manner, “Actually, I want to look really pretty and put on makeup too! However, you yourself know what my living conditions are now. So forget it! Let me always look terrible.”
Keep looking creepy? How could they let that!
Lina was so shocked that she hurriedly took out a stack of Rupiah papers and put them into Gayatri's hands. “Gayatri, if you are having money problems, I have some here! Take the money and use it to get some beauty products!”
Gayatri refused by saying, "No, I can't take your money."
"Take it!" Zahira took out the money and put it in Gayatri's hands and said without letting her refuse the offer, “We are good friends! Lina and I wish you could shine like you used to! You look so beautiful before and always captivate so many men.”
It was hard for Gayatri to reject their kindness, so she was 'forced' to take the money. “Zahira, Lina, thank you very much! You two are my best friends!”
Realizing how Gayatri was behaving, Zahira and Lina took on mocking expressions on their faces. To them, he was stupid! He will remain a fool for the rest of his life.
In the eyes of Zahira and Lina, Gayatri was basically a retarded person. He's even worse than a fool!
If they ordered Gayatri to go south, Gayatri would not have the courage to go north.
Lina didn't even bother pretending anymore. His facial expression was filled with ridicule. “Gayatri, remember to buy more cosmetic products tomorrow! Zahira and I still have some business to take care of, see you later.”
"certain." Gayatri nodded.
Staring at the silhouette of Lina and Zahira's departure, the corners of Gayatri's dark red lips curved up. He would never believe that something would fall into his lap so easily in the past. But it's broken now.
Meanwhile, Zahira and Lina head to the Buana Family home. They wanted to eagerly report Gayatri's tragic circumstances to Pitaloka Buana.
"Pitaloka, guess who Lina and I met before?"
"Who?" Pitaloka Buana looked up for a moment.
Zahira replied, “That's Gayatri! Do you know what that shameless forger is doing now? She actually works as a waitress in a food stall! Do you know how pathetic he is now?”
Upon hearing that, excitement returned to Pitaloka Buana's originally bored face while the corners of her lips formed a mocking smile. "Is that so?"
"True, that's absolutely true!" Zahira kept talking, “She was wearing a restaurant staff uniform, and we even greeted her! He is still as stupid as he used to be!”
Lina added, “He was an idiot from birth, and he couldn't possibly replace Pitaloka! How could he be compared to Pitaloka? Pitaloka was a golden bar neatly tucked away in a safe while he was, far worse than a dirty river pebble covered in mud!”
“After all, Gayatri and I have a fraternal meeting destiny. Why don't we set a time to visit it together?” Pitaloka Buana asked.
Gayatri was in a mess right now, so if she helped him, Gayatri would definitely feel indebted for his kindness. It was the same as his previous life, Gayatri would be under his control once again. Making Pitaloka Buana's gaze filled with cunning intentions.
"Then, let's do it tomorrow night?" Lina asked.
Pitaloka Buana nodded. "certain."