HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race
Episode 65 Meet the Salon Owner
Hanaria turns her car into the courtyard of the beauty salon according to the instructions that Firlita tells her. Hanaria parked her car in the parking lot that had been provided.
"Are you sure you got out of this car with a face like that Firlita??" Hanaria looked at Firlita's face that was swollen from crying.
Firlita did not reply, she took a tissue and rubbed her disheveled and disheveled face. Quickly remove her make-up tools from her briefcase. He cleaned his face and put up his moisturizer and foundation.
Armed with her experience as an SPG, Firlita easily smeared her face with choices - a choice of natural make-up colors according to her skin to eliminate the impression of a damp on her face into a glowing and cheerful impression.
Hanaria was amazed to see Firlita's skill in polishing her own face so that it was not seen that she had just finished crying..In less than three minutes, Firlita was ready with her beautiful face.
"It's incredible......"Praise Hanaria while removing her seatbelt and getting out of the car.
The two walked together towards the door of the salon guarded by a security officer.
"Good morning miss, can anyone help?" Greet the security manners.
"Include me, my name is Firlita, I'm a new employee at this salon sir, Ms. Mexan told me to come this morning to see her." Firlita.
"Then, please enter Miss Firlita, you have been waiting. In the right corner there, that's his office." Clearly the security pointed to one of the doors of the room that was tightly closed.
"Thank you......" Firlita and Hanaria reviewed her smile at the security, then both stepped into the room that had been appointed before.
Security watched for a moment the two women who had just passed him in front of the door. His eyes focused on Hanaria's tall body. "That's the woman" he muttered as he looked at himself, who was only on Hanaria's shoulder.
Firlita knocked on the door slowly. A few seconds later, a voice came from inside the room. "Come in.....!"
Firlita glanced at Hanaria who was standing next to her, after getting a nod from her foster sister, Firlita then grabbed the doorknob and pushed it slowly.
"Good morning Madam Mexan....." Greet Firlita as soon as the door is opened.
"Good morning also Firlita.....!" The woman who was no longer young stopped her work desk activities while throwing her smile at Firlita and Hanaria who were still standing at the door.
Firlita and Hanaria immediately entered and sat down on the guest sofa which had been welcomed by the Mexan mistress.
Mrs Mexan got up from her chair and sat down with her two guests, more precisely one guest, because Firlita was already her employee on that day.
"Mrs Mexan, meet my sister, her name is Hanaria....." Said Firlita introducing her foster sister.
Hanaria reached out her hand and was greeted kindly by the Mexan mistress. "It's nice to meet you Miss Hanaria, are you a model?" Asked Madame Mexan while watching Hanaria's body which looked higher even though she was sitting.
"Not madam..I'm just an ordinary employee at one of the companies in this city as well." Sahut Hanaria with a faint smile.
"Oh so..... work in which company miss?" Ask Madam Mexan again just a word - stale.
"Mmm..it's a big, famous company in this town. You must be an amazing lady. As far as I know, only high achievers and dedicated people can be accepted in that company." Said madam Mexan. Hanaria simply responded to Firlita's new master's words with her smile.
"I know the owner of Agatsa Group's property company, they are one of our loyal customers in this salon. Lady Agatsa used to come here with her daughter-in-law, Madame Yurina, as well as her doctor daughter, who now lives in Singapore with her husband." Said again.
"You seem to be very close to Agatsa's family mrs Mexan." Hanaria said when she heard the woman mention the names of the Agatsa family members well.
"Yes... is only limited to the relationship of salon owners and customers only miss...... Oya, I'm sorry. Your arrival, deliver your sister on the first day she works, maybe there is something you want to convey Miss Hana...." Madame Mexan guessed.
"Yes lady. Firlita is my sister. I just want to make sure my sister Firlita works in a safe place. Because she's pregnant now." Hanaria.
"I know it's Miss Hana, Firlita told me. For me, a pregnant woman has no problem working on my candidate, the important thing is that she has the ability to be a perias, and I see Firlita has that ability. Later, I will also provide additional learning in the form of training so that his ability is honed more Miss Hana." Obviously Madame Mexan.
"Does Madame Mexan also know that my sister is not married yet?" Madam Mexan looked a little surprised, but she tried to hide her shock. Firlita who was sitting next to Hanaria could only lower her head to hear the conversation between Hanaria and her new boss.
"No......" Sahut madam Mexan brief.
"I'm sorry Mrs Mexan, I don't really want to reveal this, because it's my sister's privacy. But I have to say it because he works at the mistress' place. When something happens that has something to do with my sister's pregnancy, you don't feel surprised. And my hope, the mistress as the owner of this place where my sister works, can protect the safety of my sister, both from work, to people who intend evil to her. I beg madam....." Hanaria said without trying to hide anything from the beauty salon owner.
Madam Mexan nodded - nodding her head slowly at the sign of understanding what Hanaria had told her.
"I am very grateful to you Miss Hana, because you have delivered everything frankly. Even if you don't say it in more detail, I can conclude that Firlita was the victim of an irresponsible man. As long as Firlita's on this list, I'll try to protect her safety, miss." Hanaria immediately let out a sigh of relief at the statement of Mexan's mistress. Previously, he had been was - was if what he said would even make Firlita lose this new job.
"Thank God Madame Mexan..... I'm very relieved and very happy...you are very good." Said Hanaria while smiling in relief.
"I'm just trying to be empathetic to what Firlita is facing. He definitely needs the support of those closest to him. Who're they? Of course that person is like you Miss Hana, her sister." The middle-aged woman said wisely.
"I really thank you very much Ms. Mexan......." Hanaria looked so happy, she felt not too worried anymore, because there were still people who cared about the state of Firlita besides her, moreover that person was the leader in the place where Firlita worked.
"Mrs Mexan. I'm sorry, for interrupting your time." Said Hanaria while glancing at the circular watch on her wrist.
"Absolutely not Miss Hana....."Madam Mexan smiled kindly.
"Firlita, you're grateful to have a leader like Nyonga Mexan......"Hanaria said to Firlita as she looked at Madame Mexan. Madam Mexan just smiled looking at Hanaria.
"Sister to go first. Do well here, in the afternoon you'll be home." Hanaria stood up. He bowed respectfully to Madame Mexan.
"Once again..... Thank you madam....." Hanaria.
"Heart - heart....." Firlita stood up.
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