Forced Marriage Alea

Forced Marriage Alea
PPA 31# Changing Appearance


Alea was having a casual conversation with Kania, when a young-looking woman in her early thirties entered the VVIP waiting room.


The woman looks fashionable and elegant. He bent like a rhythm with a puffed chest and a raised chin. Not much different from the models he often sees through life style shows on television.


Her smile was so friendly and added to the aura of the woman's beauty when greeting Alea through the look in her eyes. The woman really made Alea feel inferior about her own appearance when she realized that the woman was walking up to her while throwing a look at her.


"Good afternoon, I am Revi," The woman said as she stood right in front of Alea and Kania. Spontaneous Alea stood as a form of courtesy to the woman she had to meet at the behest of her Mother-in-law.


"Alea," said Alea thrusting her long hand greeted by Revi.


Revi's eyes probed Alea from head to toe. Watching Alea carefully as if he was passing every inch of the girl's body that looked confused and uncomfortable was noticed in such a way.


"Sorry Miss, can you turn around?" revi asked as he twisted Alea's body without hearing the girl's reply.


Revi's face that seemed to think hard while staring at Alea made the girl not warty when around there the i while throwing a judging gaze. Alea came to think hard about Revi's attitude before he finally made a sound.


"Sorry Revi, what's going on here?" aela asked as she narrowed her eyes to look at Revi.


"I'm weighing what style is most suitable for Miss Alea to support your appearance" Revi replied as he probed the appearance Alea was wearing right now.


Before leaving with Kania, Alea had changed her graduation kebaya using sleeveless blouse and wide leg pants with matching colors. There was nothing wrong with her appearance, Alea thought. It's just that he has not had time to change his hairstyle that is still carried to make it easier for him to use toga.


"Because Miss's petite body - incidentally Lady Dinata already told exactly the characteristics of Miss's body - I've prepared a dress that is more suitable for Miss Alea to wear. Fit, please bring all the clothes that I have prepared," Revi's orders to the woman who had been loyal to follow Revi.


"Well, Mam," said the woman who was called Fit, replied, then disappeared behind the door.


"What's wrong with the clothes I wear?" ask Alea.


"Hmmm. It's just not accurate. The wide leg type pants make Miss's body look more sinking. Even if Miss wants to use pants, I suggest Miss using High waist type pants that will make Miss look taller," said Revi gave a quick explanation. The woman spoke up and judged Alea's appearance like a time-hunt.


"But we can discuss that later. What matters now is that we change Miss's appearance to be perfect for dinner tonight" Revi added, further washing Alea away in confusion.


"Wait, Ma'am... Who wants dinner?"


"Of course Miss," Revi replied casually. "I was contacted by Mrs Dinata to prepare Miss Alea to attend dinner tonight. Mrs Dinata also asked me to be Miss Alea's personal facade stylist. But I think it could follow later. We can meet again after this to determine the brainstroming that suits your character," he added again with a smile that continues to grow on his sweet face.


Dinner's? Me? Just who? - Alea frowned questioningly.


"Do you need to change your overall appearance, ma'am? After all, I rarely travel," Alea said, feeling that this seemed to be overkill. She is not an artist or public figure who needs the services of a fashion stylist to support her daily appearance. Especially to create brainstroming everything.


"Miss Alea don't worry, I've long been a personal fashion stylist for the Dinata family. So I can assure you, if I am capable enough to display an image that suits you as a Dinata family but still does not kill your character,"


Alea sighed resignedly. Not having enough intention to argue this woman before him.


Why is it so complicated to be rich - Alea lamented in his heart.


However, he did not want to make his mother-in-law disappointed by rejecting what had been prepared for him. Getting attention from Dilla has made him happy some time ago. There is no harm if he lives to follow what his in-laws want, as long as it is still within the corridor of reasonable limits.


When Revi finished with his assessment of Alea, the woman turned her attention to a hair stylist who was also faithfully waiting behind her. Revi then gave instructions to the stylish hair what he should do to Alea's hair.


While not far from there, Kania approached her brother who had put on a resigned look.


"You are so good to know, brother. She is a top fashion stylist, now even become your personal fashion stylist. Your appearance every day will surely be a storm. Rich in socialites" said Kania with a sullen face envied by Alea's luck.


I should be very grateful. Although not very like it, but certainly out there there are many women who like Kania - Alea batin.


Although it felt a bit excessive, Alea realized that so many women out there were interested as given by her mother-in-law.


After that Alea was mobbed by several salon employees. From health therapist to beauty therapist. Before changing her appearance completely, Alea was pampered with spa services and massages to relax her body.


As her hair was being rearranged by a deft and professional stylist, a salon therapist performed rice semen for Alea's hands and feet.


"Sir, don't wear it" Alea said as the therapist applied the nail to her toenail.


"Sorry Non, if I may know why I should not use it? Doesn't Miss like the color?" asked the therapist who was sitting near Alea's Legs to raise his face towards Alea.


"It's not so Ma'am, it's just that I'm a Muslim" Alea exclaimed.


"This grandfather is Breatheable Miss, can be used for ablution. The kutek is made using a special formula with polymer compounds that allow water and air molecules to penetrate the pores of the micron. So it is safe for Muslim women," the therapist gave a lengthy explanation.


Alea had heard that the development of the beauty industry had already noticed things related to Muslim women to be more friendly to be brought to face the Almighty, he finally let the therapist do anything to his feet or hands.


Alea no longer questioned what the therapists would do to her body. He entrusts entirely to the professionalism of the therapists who like yes already know what is best for him to wear.