OPEN YOUR MASK, PRINCESS!
Episode 44 PRICE SEGORES LUKA
The porch lights become bright in the dark around the Weini house. Many times he knocked on the door of the house but there was no answer from within. His house was pitch black inside, there was no sign of any occupants there. Weini gave up on knocking, he took out a spare key from inside his bag.
“Master Xiao Jun, my father is not at home.” Weini had not intended to open the door before Xiao Jun had left.
“Honey once.” Xiao Jun silenced his mouth with his left hand. He seemed to think for a moment, the right moment to introduce himself to Weini's father, apparently still had to test his patience. But at least Weini had allowed him to meet his father. If you think, not bad, the truth is.
“Then go in. I'll be home after making sure you're safe.” Xiao Jun was still looking for an excuse to buy time apart.
“My house is always safe, sir.” Kill Weini.
“Call me Xiao Jun.” always called Master by Weini makes him uncomfortable. It feels like a relationship between the master and master only.
“Xi.. Xiao Jun, call me Weini too.” Although it still felt awkward, but Weini did it. He did not want to be called a lady by the man in front of him.
“OK. I'll go home first, Weini. See u.” Xiao Jun turned around and waved his hand without turning his head. He did not wait for an answer or reaction from Weini, his heart was already quite happy for now.
Weini looked at the back of the tall man, he looked handsome even from behind. A second later Weini realized he was admiring a man, he patted his face to get back in his right mind and opened the door of the house.
Click.. lights in the living room turn on, following the middle room and kitchen lights. “Tumben dad left at this time.” The clock on the wall shows at 21:32 p.m. It's not usually Haris to leave without news. Weini called but there was no response from Haris.
“Do you test me with a new style again, dad?” Weini felt lonely, waiting in front of the terrace while hoping Haris appeared.
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The car that Xiao Jun was driving had just left the road around Weini's house, but he had deliberately stepped on the sudden brake until the car behind him came squeaking due to the brakes. Xiao Jun got out of the car
then stand back relaxed by folding both arms.
“Come down, Meet me now!” Said Xiao Jun with a flat expression.
The man he was insinuating finally showed his nose. The stalker felt lost face when the action was caught. “Since when did you realize I was following you?”
“Since the beginning.” Xiao Jun maintained his stable emotions. He did not need to get angry or overreact to the man.
Stevan swore in his heart, the man before him was so vigilant that he was able to realize his existence even though he had tried to keep his distance and hide as much as possible.
“So you're the new Weini guy she chose more than me!?” cecar Stevan is unrelenting. He has already faced each other, so all is made clear.
“His girlfriend. Why?” xiao Jun asked casually, while his interlocutor had already started to ignite an ego.
“Gue just want to remember you. once you nyakitin Weini, I will make a calculation ama lu!” Stevan was so passionate, he was serious about his threats. Stevan became a stalker just to make sure Weini
with the right people. He followed them from the office, waiting for them to get out of the apartment until they returned to Weini's house. And he is indeed waiting for the opportunity to talk four points with his rival.
“I don't need to be afraid of your threats. Whatever I do with him, it's none of your business.” Xiao Jun stood up straight, the look on his face showing firmness. It has an aura capable of subduing an opponent with just one glance.
“Gue love her. So I won't let him get hurt by another guy.” Stevan stepped away from before Xiao Jun.
“Wait! If you love, fight. Let him choose!” Xiao Jun seriously gave Stevan some advice. For him there is no need to get rid of the opponent, everyone has the right to fight for one's love regardless
from winning or losing.
“Lu will regret giving me a chance to compete. Thank you bro!” Stevan waved from a distance, he rushed into the car and left before Xiao Jun.
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Weini's wait is sweet. Haris emerged from the dim lights of the street. The man appears to have gotten out of a silver car. Weini immediately ran up to him, before he was haunted by the growing curiosity.
“Dad...” greeting Weini truncated. Haris showed off the car keys and placed them on Weini's palm.
“Dad... thank you.” Weini was moved, her eyes began to look glass even though the clear droplets did not fall on her face.
“It's time you had your own vehicle. Isn't that what you want, so Stevan has no reason to pick you up again.” Haris was wide-eyed, illegitimate if not to tease Weini with the man's name.
“Ng... Dad, today Brother Bams gave me a manager. She's a girl, nice and will always accompany me during work hours including shuttle.” Weini felt that the Haris-given car was now less functional. I don't know why
he felt a little sad, probably because there was no more reason to pick up Xiao Jun if he brought his own car.
“You still have to learn to drive. Girls should be independent in many ways, do not rely on others.” Haris took a sitting position on the living room sofa.
Weini rushed to the kitchen to get a glass of water for Haris. “Dad has dinner?” weini asked worriedly, it was almost 23:00 and her father barely ever ate outside.
“Before going already eat. I'm not hungry. So you've changed your mind? Do not like this gift?” Haris could clearly read Weini's mood. Not long ago he whined bought a car, already realized
it doesn't even show pleasure. Teenage girls are like chameleons.
“I'm very happy. You're right, I have to be independent in everything. During the filming holiday, please dad teach me to drive.”
Haris nodded happily. “This is my new daughter. Were you delivered by your manager?”
The deg! Weini. He must be honest now rather than his lies causing new problems again. “Xiao Jun who drove me.” Weini's voice was very slow, just being whispered so shyly acknowledging the truth.
Haris certainly heard clearly even though Weini's voice was hissing. He smiled with satisfaction, Weini had the courage to open up to him. “Honey once, this time can not meet mister Xiao Jun. Ah, the family?” Haris patting
dahi, trying to remember the full name of Weini's bustle.
“Li Xiao Jun.” Said Weini. His voice slipped the volume and he patted his mouth with regret.
“Hahaha.. I wonder what a man looks like who can make you wrong. Next time introduce me.”
“Make what?” Weini was pounding, Haris was always serious with his words. Weini didn't know how to start an introduction between two men that meant anything to her.
“Create test, did he pass selection.” Tempta Haris is fun but successful in making Weini manyun.
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Weekend that is not a holiday for weini. A live talk show schedule with the XXX TV station requires her to be in the studio three hours early. Dina picked her up from home since eight in the morning, they still had to stop by the office before leaving for filming. Dina is very good at arranging Weini's schedule even personal interests are arranged.
Weini sat down while resigned herself by four people make up artist. Some of the invited guest stars in the talkshow were also present in the same room as Weini. He felt that he was the most junior here, when their gazes collided, Weini gave a friendly smile but they did not look and ignored him.
“Non, ntar change this costume. I've been caught with wardrobe.” team Dina carrying jumpsuit with backless tank top model. Although the open part was covered with a nude tile, the dress was too sexy for Weini.
Weini was glued for a moment, if he refused then the inhospitable seniors would be even more disliked. They would think that Weini was arrogant and pretentious. But if accepted, he is a crisis of confidence let alone a public spectacle.
The cut on my back will be clearly visible. I can't wear it. All this time I avoided sexy dresses even though I wanted to wear them. My scars no one can see.
“Kak Dina, are there any other costume options? I... uncomfortable modelan open.” Weini's rejection became the sneer of other artists. They huddled while whispering without a care Weini was still there.
“Oh... I asked for a non tucker. Wait!” Dina did not mind that and carried away the costume in her hands.
I will not show my weakness. When I saw that scar, all the bad memories seemed to repeat themselves. They can't know who I am and why I'm hiding my identity. Maybe this is it
the price of a scrap of wound stuck to my body.
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