The Magic Face Brush
Gathering

At first Sharon was so happy to have that magic brush. Her face will be more beautiful because of the brush up to Sharon, throwing a party with her friends with the intention of wanting to show off, her beautiful face.

However, unexpectedly her face was not as beautiful as she had been to imagine, right. The brush turned his face into old, wrinkled skin, doer lips, thick and long eyebrows to the form of an erratic nose, like a guava nose whether it was like an eagle nose. 

More precisely the magic granny, that call was what she deserved right now. Sharon's frustration, not just there because the brush was Sharon, could not leave 

to that party. And, Sharon, very upset to Vika, considers Vika, giving the wrong brush.

"Uuuhh, how is this! Why doesn't my face change and it's terrible like this" he said. 

Sharon, continuing to fan, hands on the area of her face that now feels very hot until her skin reddened like a boiled crab. 

Aaaa .. hot, hot 

Sharon, running to the bathroom, was instantly washing her face with water nonstop. But it did not make the heat felt on his face reduced, so Sharon, running towards the back of his house to throw herself into the pool. 

Long soaking finally Sharon, also moved from the water. As at first the weakness of the face brush was water and fire, if exposed to water the magic power was destroyed and lost. However, his body was already shivering from the cold.

"Damn it, you fucking face brush!" Sharon, back to her room. 

"Let's just say I'll pay you what you did." Sharon stared intently at the reflection of her face in the mirror.

****

Meisie, has returned to her home with Vika, who has now returned to be her best friend. Vika, intending to take back the face brush from Sharon, at the same time Vika, gets a message from Sharon, who invites her to meet. 

Vika, also curious as to what Sharon is for, asks her to meet him. However, Vika, being, is this opportunity to take back the face brush.

"Mey, Shera, ask me to meet him. Hope this is my chance to take that face brush." 

"I'm coming, let me keep you company, Vik." Meisie, not wanting Vika, goes alone to pick up her face brush. However, when he wanted to leave, he suddenly got a message from a number that he did not know. However, Mey, being happy got the message. 

A message, claiming to be his little friend who invites him to meet at the playground where he used to be. Meisie, not wanting to waste this opportunity, immediately Meisie, took out a mask that was in her drawer and left. 

"Vika, sorry I can't accompany you I have to go somewhere" he said. "I'm Vika first." Meisie, too, ran away dead, right Vika, without wearing a mask to cover her wound.

Meisie, wild, his wounds are visible so that his little friend can easily recognize him. 

****

Elo, having just arrived at a park, Elo, got down from his car staring around the park as he walked into the park. 

A glimpse of childhood shadow flashed. Two small children playing and joking were also running around the park. Their laughter was so crisp as if there was no burden in his life.

Elo, the little one who can always make Mey, smiles. Always give me whatever Mey needs. 

Elo, walk deeper and then stop in front of a large rock that is often made a place to play with Mey, first. The shadow again flashed Mey, a small who sat writing a picture on top of her picture book. Indeed, Mey, very good at drawing or painting. He reminded her of Meisie. 

"Well!" Elo, speechless when he heard his name mentioned. A woman carrying a mask in her hand, the woman was still silent behind her.

"Well!" Woman, it's back calling.

"Elo, is that you?" ask the woman who is none other than Meisie. Elo, still behind him until finally Elo, also showed, a mask in his hand. 

A mask so percis same as the mask that Meisie, had. Suddenly a hug landed on his stomach. Meisie, directly hugged her from behind. 

"Elo, I miss you" Meisie said.

"I, Mey, Mey, your little friend first." 

"What is the evidence if you're my friend?" 

"This mask, we have the same mask." 

"The mask could be the same. I want another proof." 

"You doubt me? I'm Mey, your disabled friend and the ugly one. You must remember, right codet wound on my left face? Look at me still Mey, like I used to." Meisie, let go of her embrace.

Slowly, Elo turned his body. Mey, immediately rounded, her eyes when she knew who the man in front of her was. 

Now, both of them were silent.the two looked at each other deeply. 

The flashback 

Elo's confidence, in Meisie, who became his little friend became strong and grew convinced. When Vika's explanation, at the hospital about Mey. 

So too with the words of Mey, who previously when they were visiting the night market. 

"Sir, you know why I bought all this? I remember my childhood friend, we used to play to places like this, he bought me a mask, and we wore it together. After that he also bought me this gulali, we ate it together inside that windmill." 

The words were still ringing in his ears. Until Elo, also decided to find out what Mey, his friend or not. If, she was Mey, her little friend Meisie, she'd have the same mask. 

Meisie, will recognize him with that mask. Elo, too, stepped up his plan by starting a message he sent to Meisie, with a different number. 

Massage 

Mey, it's me your little friend. If you remember the park we used to play in, then you still remember me. Come to the garden now I will wait for you. We meet and don't forget to bring the mask I gave you first. 

A short message, which he sent but contained meaning. And finally Elo, met his little friend.

Flasbsck

"Master boss!" said Mey, who was still confused why there was a boss here.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hug you I. .." said Mey, held back as Elo, refuting. 

"May!" Meisie, staring at Elo, deep. Elo, also shows, all his belongings that became his memories at that time. From the masks, pictures, photos and other memories that Elo still keeps.

Meisie, silent fixated on seeing all that stuff, stuff she always remembered. Meisie, did not expect that her little friend had been close to her all along. Her boss sir, who's always been protecting her. 

'Is this true god! Is he Elo, me!' inner Mey. 

The first meeting was Elo, defending him in front of a crowd.  Always be a helper and protector to him. A cat that brought them closer to this day. 'Why? Why don't you tell me god, if he's my little friend. The person I've been close to all this time, Mey's inner. 

"May!" 

"Well!" 

Mey, also directly hugged Elo, with warm sense of longing for this paid off already. Elo, the unchanging one who has always been his guardian angel. 

Elo, even returning that warm hug. Now, the two embrace each other to let go of the longing. In this park the first time they met, in this park they separated in this park also the two were reunited.