The Magic Face Brush

The Magic Face Brush
Jealous


Mey, sitting quietly at her desk staring at the food chain in front of her. It hurt, did his heart see Elo, embraced by another woman. There was no more spirit in him. His body felt tired, and lethargic.


'What is it with me, why am I like this? Am I jealous!' inner Mey


'Ah, no-no, where maybe I'm jealous, naturally Elo, has a girlfriend who does not want to be close to him handsome, rich, smart woman is also very beautiful, compared, not only, it's not that I'm so different that I have a pretty face because my real face brush is so bad' Mey continues to wrestle in her heart until the moment Elo, even out she does not realize and instead daydreams. 


"No, she was the woman" said Jilya, who saw Mey, daydreaming at her desk. "So he's your secretary" continued Jil, who was expecting Elo.


"Mey," call Elo, make Mey, gasp.


"Ah yes, Mrs boss?" mey said, nervous netanya continued to look at the hands of Jil, which was coiled in the hands of her boss. Convinced, right Mey, that they were lovers because of Elo, absolutely no objection to being held by the girl.


"In the meantime we have a meeting, please prepare the files," 


"Yes, sir" Mey replied, nervous.


"Come on, he said he'd take me home." Jil, sulking spoiled, pulling Elo's hand, to leave immediately. Mey, just stared at the departure of the two of them with disappointment.


'Mey, don't get your hopes up' Mey's weak-sitting inner self. 


**** 


Jil, in Arkan's drive, went home. Because both of his parents are in America so Jil, will live with Elo, but not in his house but in the house of Sarah and Rakka. Because Elo, it's not unusual to live in a house with women, even Jil, has never been invited to his house only Mey, the only woman Elo, brought in that night.


In addition to Elo, Jil, also close to Arkan, they have been friends for a long time. Because Jil, a jolly and sociable girl so easy for him to get to know his new friend.


"Arkan, since when did my brother change the secretary?" That's how Jil, from a long time ago he always considered Elo, as his brother but his attitude was more than just brother and sister, even looks like a lover. 


"Recently, after his old secretary betrayed him, so the boss master replaced him," 


"If you knew that I could be his secretary." 


"Are you going to live in Indonesia?" 


"No, hehe" said Jil, who was grumpy.


"Oh, yes is that magical woman still approaching my sister?" 


"Magic woman!" Arkan, shriveled, his forehead, while staring at Jil, from the front of the glass.


"Woman Magic, who else if not that raron." 


"Oh, Sharon. They are indeed in a match, but the bosses refused the match," explained Arkan, who remained focused on driving. 


"Thank God my sister refused, I don't want to have a sister-in-law like her" said Jilya, holding her arms. 


Jilya, had known Sharon for a long time but she did not like her. Jilya, one of Sharon's barriers, wants to get close to Elo. Jilya, who always thwarted their meetings, was always ignorant when Sharon, came to Elo's house. 


**** 


Mey, feeling awkward after this morning. Until the time with Elo, even Mey, not so much to say. In fact, always avoid Elo. 


As of this moment, Mey finished the meeting, immediately rushed away without saying goodbye to Elo, leaving Elo, astonished.


'What's wrong with her' muttered Elo, who saw Mey's departure, and immediately caught up with her. 


"Mey, wait." Her steps were so fast that Elo, able to reach Mey, and instantly pulled out her hand made Mey's body, instantly turned and landed on the chest of her field. 


Mey, just silently gawking when getting that treatment from her boss. Making his current heart beat faster, his heart was pounding. Especially when looking at the beautiful eyes of Elo, who was able to hypnotize him. 


"Lord boss what's up" said Mey, a little nervous as she kept her body away from Elo.


"Don't call me sir, call me Elo, just," elak Elo.


"Yes, what's wrong? Elo, I hurriedly had to .." said Mey, held back by Elo, immediately pulling her body back into her arms. 


"Where are you going?" Elo's gaze, meaningfully making Mey's heart, beat even more.


"I-I want to," 


"Come on, accompany me to lunch!" Elo, instantly pulled Mey's hand, making Mey, gasp. 


"Tu-wait, I bring supplies," said Mey, making Elo's move, stopped.


"Effciate!" Elo, look at Mey.


"Yes," 


"What was that bushel for me too?" Elo, recalling the bushel that fell when Mey, walked into his room.


"Mm .. No, I only brought provisions for me," Elak Mey 


"really! Why did you go to my room!" Mey, so confused to answer what, because the goal is to enter the room Elo, to deliver, the food he has made for him!


"That's …." 


"Here you go, I'll eat your food, now you bring the food to my room," 


"But." 


"No words but," refuted Elo, who still pulled Mey's hand, towards her room. 


**** 


'Ask me, who was that girl? Better not, why do I wonder' Mey's mind, which keeps stirring her food until Elo's unconscious, notices her.


Um, even Elo, cleared his throat he didn't notice. Mey, still struggling with her thoughts. 


"Mey, what are you thinking?" elo asked, which surprised Mey  


"Ah, no," elak Mey. 


"From now I've seen you daydream, until you don't eat your food at all," 


"Ah that, I-I miss Miekey, how's it going?" 


"So that's what makes you daydream!" Elo, staring at Mey, makes Mey, so misbehaving.


"Ah, yes," said Mey, nervously.


"I'll take you to him later," 


"Really!" Mey, smiling is the fact that she misses Miekey so much. 


Hm, that's all Elo said. Suddenly Elo, got a phone call, poignant, right Elo, to pick it up first. 


"Sister ..." cried Jil, from behind the phone made Elo, put his phone away to his ear.


"Oh my God, this girl really is!" objurgation. Mey, just looking at him confused. And curious about the girl who was talking to her boss.


"What's wrong?" ask Elo, on the phone.


"I just want to remind you, that we're going to walk this afternoon," 


"Yes-yes," 


"So look at lying," 


"Yes, we'll be walking later this afternoon." 


"Fetch me okay!"


"Yes, I'll pick you up. Jil, I've been busy a long time," 


"alright. But remember it's late afternoon." 


"Hm" said Elo, briefly turning off his phone. 


'So it's true they're dating! And will go the way later in the afternoon' Inner Mey. I don't know why his heart is getting sick. 'Who is the real girl!' mey asked, to her heart.


"Mey," call Elo, 


"Yes!" 


"May I ask you something?"


"What?" 


"What do you wear on your face so that your wounds are closed" said Elo, who continued to look at Mey, whose face was now smooth.


"Why? Am I not beautiful? I just want to dress up like a woman in general. I didn't mean to fool everyone or you. But what's wrong if I want to look beautiful like another woman." 


"I'm sorry, if I offended you "Elo, feeling guilty because the question made Mey, misunderstand.


"You know Elo, every day my life is just humiliated even everyone is disgusted to see my face, I'm like a monster, am I that scary? But I find it strange why you're not afraid of me, you're the only man who approaches me."


"For me you're so pretty. There are many beautiful women in this world but none like you" said Elo, making himself soar. 


"Gombal," Mey argued.


"I'm like a race, indeed," 


"Yes, it turns out you're all lying. You said I was pretty when I wasn't. I remember what you said before." 


"Which one?" 


"Beauty and the beast. Princess Belle meets a monster, a creepy one. But princess Belle loved him sincerely until the monster turned into a handsome prince. True love turns the monster into a handsome one. I was hoping I would get true love and my face would turn beautiful. But it's impossible" Mey said, in a weak tone as if there was no spirit in her.


"Why is that impossible!" Elo, continued to look at Mey, with a gaze that could not be interpreted.


"Because it's just a fairy tale," 


"True love is not just in fairy tales but in the real world." Mey, look now the eyes of the two look at each other.


"You're easy to say it's all women longing, right you but I .. who loves me." 


"Mey," called Elo, gently his gaze did not turn away from Mey. 


"Hm" said Mey, briefly. Now the faces of the two are close and looking at each other.


...****...


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