
It has been three days Nara off from her makeup activities because of Milan. The fierce young man told him to rest completely until his injured shoulder recovered. Nara also complied because he always got a threat to the doctor if he did not obey the words of Milan.
For this bespectacled girl Rest means, there is no income and the work of decorating her will be neglected. W Milan had given him a card to meet his needs but he was reluctant to use it.
The sun had just risen in the eastern horizon. This glasses girl has prepared. Today is an important day, the most Nara is waiting for is the marriage of Pak lurah's children.
Yes today he will decorate Pak Lurah's children.
Ah ... How happy Nara was. He's very enthusiastic. Not so make up the model Zeline Pak Lurah children also so.
Nara stepped back and settled into the burrowing tub while turning her gaze to the bed, avoiding Milan who were still asleep.
Yes, this time he will run away from Milan, after all his shoulders are fine.
“Sorry brother Milan, I have to run away this important event, children's party lurah,”
The smile on Nara's lips expanded as her body was in front of the door and her hand was holding the square wooden handle.
Yes ... he said in his heart, but what happened? His smile instantly receded when the door could not open.
“Why can't open,” muttered Nara started to panic, her hand kept shaking the handle, trying to open the door.
“Yes locked,” decak Nara pursed her lips.
“I can't get out." His intention to escape failed.
Nara let out an annoyed sigh as there was no way to get out of the room, the young man seemed to have anticipated everything.
“Kak Milan .. ahhh,” growled Nara. Stepping to the sofa.
“How is this? I have to decorate Mr. Lurah's son. I can't fail.” Nara rubbed her face in despair, only one way out was to wait for the young man to wake up and plead with her.
After waiting anxiously, Milan finally caught up from his deep sleep. The young man sat on the bed and took half his life.
As fast as lightning Nara approached Milan who still put a pillow face. But that face was still handsome.
Milan was stunned not understanding, Manik eyes looked at Nara who was ready to leave. He also smiled slanted, seeing this glasses girl failed to escape, because she had hidden the door key.
“Cannot!” reject this fierce young man firmly.
"This time alone, I have an important event,” pinta Nara pleaded with her hands clenched on her chest. Really he can not fail to decorate the children of Pak Lurah.
“You must rest a lot, if you go later your wounds get worse,”
“Kak This time only, this is an important event,” Nara still begs.
“I said no yes no, don't argue!” press Milan down from the bed step towards the bathroom leaving Nara who put on a sad face.
Nara was silent, this young man could not be denied. He too was weak. Her tears had welled up in her eyes.
Oh really, she was so disappointed that her hopes ran aground again, This time she failed to decorate important people.
Milan had been tidy with after the suit came out of the wardrop room preparing to leave for the office. But her steps came to a halt when she heard Nara's soft voice from the balcony of the room. He was curious to walk closer.
Milan stared at Nara's back who was standing on the balcony of the room.
“Iya ma'am, I'm sorry, sorry I will return the down payment, again I'm sorry ma'am can't come. I'm sorry,” Nara's voice sounds wavy.
The phone connection was cut off sobbing sounds began to be heard. Milan Stares at Nara's shaking shoulders. Not long
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Milan was surprised to not expect.
“Culun! He cried,” Inner Milan.
Milan heard Nara crying. Somehow Milan's heart seemed strong to hear the geeky sobbing. Guilt also penetrated into the recesses of his heart.
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