The Magic Face Brush

The Magic Face Brush
Pastels.


"Deliver .. release." 


Sharon, and Farhan, were brought by the police to make all employees surprised to see his boss brought by some of the police.


Not a few of them whispered to each other and looked at him. When he arrived at the lobby of Sharon, and Farhan, greeted by several people holding the camera, the light from the camera was dazzling. The reporters were already waiting for them so that the faces of the two were clearly visible. 


The police put them both in the car. Suddenly the atmosphere became boisterous, the car could not go because it was hit by journalists. Sharon, and Farhan, could only remain silent for enduring the embarrassment.


On the other hand Mey, who looks nervous when facing her clients. Elo, who was there directly embracing him, strengthened him to remain confident. Elo, also helping Mey, closed the meeting. 


"As she has already said, she is Meisie Callia, the only daughter of Farel Antares and the sole heir of the group Antares. You have also witnessed how your two bosses were brought by the police. From now on the main director of the Antares group is Meisie Callia." pointed Elo, to Meisie, everyone in the meeting room was clapping and bowing respectfully to Mey. 


"I ended this meeting and thank you." Elo, taking Mey, out of the room. 


While in the lobby everyone was watching him, no one knew who he was. However, rumors have begun to spread that Mey, the daughter of the group's Antares owner, has long since died. 


The news also surprised the employees who have worked there for a long time. Because they know that the boss and his family were killed in the fire. 


But now they see the only daughter of the company owner comes, while they used to remember the little girl who was always carried by the boss when he came to the company. 


Because Farel, always bring Mey, in any event. Until the meeting even. 


"Non, Mey." An old woman gently touched her cheek but Mey, remained silent. Let the woman touch him. 


"Mom knows me?" mey asked, but the woman only nodded sadly. 


"Pastel" said the woman.


"Pasteurizer!" Mey, I was astonished. 


When he was a kid, every time he went to Mey's office, he played with a woman who worked as a cleaning service. The woman always brought pastel cakes from her house and Mey, liked it very much. 


"Uti .. uti ...," call Mey, small while in the party. Mey, always went secretly to the party without her father's knowledge. 


"Miss Mey, what's wrong? Sit down." The woman also helped Mey, sitting because Mey's body was still small, so it had to be carried when going to sit in a chair. 


"Uti, I want the cake yesterday," said Mey, funny with his style.


"Pastels?" Mey, too, nodded with a smile. The woman took the pastel in the bag, gave it to Mey. 


"Mm .. delicious." The woman only smiled as she looked at Mey, so greedily eating her pastel. 


"You're here, yeah!" Suddenly a woman who is strict, looks office. She was the secretary of her father who always looked after Mey, if she was visiting the company.


"Basic brat. Come on, let's go to your papa." The woman immediately held Mey. Mey, just waved at the OB woman as she was about to move away. 


The shadow immediately flashed, but Mey, could not remember it yet. The woman just stared at the departure sadly, behind the sadness she radiated, there was an invisible happiness. 


The happiness of knowing Mey, still alive and growing up. 


While in front of the lobby, the reporters immediately supported him, they led, every camera he held, vying to ask about the truth revealed. 


"Are you really that woman named Mey?" 


"How did you survive the fire? While you have been declared dead how do you respond to this?" 


The reporters continued to approach and ask until Mey's body, pushed and almost fell. Lucky Elo, was behind him who immediately hugged him. 


Elo, continues to hold Mey, to open the tuxedo to protect her lover.


Suddenly, the employees were excited and immediately immortalized the moment. Not a few of them are curious about their second relationship. 


"Isn't he Elon Giedon? The young entrepreneur," said one of the employees made the atmosphere so boisterous. 


"Sir, sir what is your relationship with this woman?" 


"Do you have a special relationship?" 


Questions on the ground, journalists. But Elo, ignoring them, takes Mey, goes and gets in her car. The moment the reporters were about to head off his car was immediately Arkan, and the security guards arrested him. 


"I beg you not to disturb my master" Arkan said, but the reporters insisted. 


"My master will provide clarification tomorrow, so I hope you are patient and wait for tomorrow. We'll let you guys know again. For today it's enough to get here and you can go." Arkan, obviously, made the reporters disperse. Arkan went to his car. 


"Huh, what a tiring day, right," said Arkan, loosening the tie tied around his neck. 


"The problem is finally over. Time to get back to work." Arkan, also drove the car to El-Giedon Industry. 


**** 


In Mey's car, sitting leaning back and closing her eyes. Elo, who saw that just gently stroked the tip of his head. Makes Mey, feel comfortable. 


"Do you want to go somewhere?" ask Elo, who remains focused on turning the steering wheel roundabout to keep his car going. 


Mey, who got the question turned her head immediately. "I want to go to papa and mama's tomb." Elo, smile then nod. 


Elo, he drove his car to the funeral. 


**** 


Elsewhere, Sharon, who was dressed in blue as a typical prisoner, was put into a holding cell. Which is united with the inmates who have a scary face, fierce, even his body is very large from him. 


The prisoners began to disturb him. 


"Hey, look at the former murderer" said one of the inmates. Sharon, stay quiet.


"Who did you kill huh! Your husband? Your papa? Your kid?" The prisoners laughed as if to mock him. 


A female inmate who was big, tall and long hair was messy like a lion. Closer to him he's notoriously ruthless, he's their gang leader. 


"Your face is very smooth" said the woman who gripped Sharon's chin. 


"You must be a rich man, huh! Give me the money" he asked.


Ck, Sharon, even clucked. 


"When inmates have money! You think I'm here to give you money. You're a prisoner or a beggar." 


Brakes, 


The woman immediately pushed Sharon, to the wall, her angry gaze was clearly visible, Sharon's body was slightly raised because in the woman's reverence but Sharon, she did not stay still, Sharon, he kicked her in the stomach until she finally let go. 


Bugh, 


It hurt, that's what Sharon felt, as her body slammed down.


"You dare to me." The woman again raised Sharon's body, until she woke up but Sharon's time, fighting her. 


"What am I afraid of. I can kill you right now." 


"Damn." 


Aaa … 


The two men also wrestled with each other, to make a riot of one cell. 


Unlike Sharon, who is brave. Farhan, who was no longer young, only resigned when he was made a slave by the inmates who one cell with him.