The Ugly Wife's
Flat-headed

Kinara, who felt awkward and embarrassed after hearing Zidan's words about their relationship, was forced to go to the toilet to hide it.

Although the clients who heard Zidan's remarks gave a reasonable response and seemed mediocre, but in fact it still bothers Kinara.

With her feet fast, Kinara brought herself into the female toilet room. There, Kinara was only able to bring out all his complaints to the image of himself in the mirror of the sink.

"Oh Kinara, why do you suddenly have to feel those two feelings? What Zidan said earlier is true, if we only have a relationship as a child and stepmother, even though in reality we also look very harmonious as a couple. You are really pathetic!" muttered Kinara slowly.

Kinara did feel and realize that what he was feeling right now was a mistake, and an exaggerated response. But still, the woman's heart will not be in line with her mind.

Her heart still misses every moment she spends as Zidan's girlfriend. Kinara felt that the effort he and Marcel had made to stay away from Zidan, and not meet the man, had become futile.

In fact, Kinara's feelings are not just gone, but become bigger when she meets Zidan again accidentally.

"Nadzara?" call out a hesitant voice, from the direction of the toilet entrance.

"Ashypha? Hi" Kinara replied kindly, upon realizing that the one who called her was Asyifa.

"What's wrong with you Kinara?"

"What's wrong with me? What does that mean, I'm fine Asyifa. It's been a long time since we met, so nice to see you again"

"Ah, that's right. But you have not answered my question, because now your eyes are filled with tears" said Asyifa worriedly, while her hand pointed towards Kinara's face.

"Tears? What tears are you talking about, I haven't seen any tears on my face since. Are you wrong li____, oh!" kinara's speech was cut off just like that as her gaze returned to the mirror.

In the reflection of her face in the mirror, Kinara saw that what Asyifa had just said was indeed true. The smooth face was framed with a lot of teardrops that were flowing down.

For a while, Kinara could only be glued as if she did not know what to do. But the next second, he immediately pulled out a piece of tissue from the bag and wiped away all the tears.

Now Kinara became increasingly embarrassed because he unconsciously cried over trivial things to such an extent. Moreover, who realized that he was crying was the figure of the woman who most did not want him to show his weak side.

"What's Kinara, did Zidan do something or say something that hurt you?" ask Asyifa still feeling anxious to Kinara.

"No really. Zidan didn't do any of what you said just now, instead he treated me very well. I'm also introduced to all the clients who came to the show tonight"

"If what you're saying is true, then why are you crying like a sad person in the toilet?"

"Who said I was sad, I just cried because I felt good to be treated like that by Zidan. I even felt that Zidan already did not hate me anymore" Kinara replied with a big smile.

"Ah, it turns out so. I'm sorry for guessing so badly that you're sad. But I was just really worried about you"

"It's okay, Asyifa, you don't know what happened to me. Instead I feel very grateful because you've worried about me, thank you Asyifa"

"Yes, same Kinara"

After the conversation, Kinara and Asyifa both fell silent. Feeling not knowing what to do, Kinara decided to tidy up her makeup.

Asyifa returned to its original purpose upon entering the toilet. That is to wash his face to look fresh again, like when he first came.

Even so, the focus of Asyifa occasionally looked towards Kinara who was dressed up with a face full of smiles. For some reason, Asyifa's feelings instantly became strange.

The woman seemed to feel unhappy even a little upset when she saw the happy expression on Kinara's face, which she knew was the cause of happiness.

"Asyifa, did you go into the toilet just to wash your face? Don't you want to wear makeup or something?" asked Kinara astonished, seeing Asyifa as if she had wanted to leave from there.

"Yes, I just want to wash my face, not to wear makeup like you or anything else. Besides, I don't know make up at all"

"You don't know how to wear makeup, does Asyifa? In this day and age, I just found a woman like you, who doesn't know make up. Then what every time you just look like you are now?"

"I know what I said just now would sound absurd, because you're not the first person to say that. But that is what I am" said Asyifa bland.

"Sorry Asyifa, I don't intentionally want to make you sad or discouraged. I was just so surprised, that it spontaneously reacted so"

"It's okay Kinara, it's perfectly natural. Then, I go out first? I'm done already"

"Bentar Asyifa! If you don't mind, I'm willing to give you free makeup. I happen to work as a model, also know how to dress others"

"You want to dress me up? Ta_but why do you want that to me, what because I was worried about you? If it's because of that, then you don't have to"

"No really. I offered it because I suddenly felt like dressing someone. Do you want me to dance? I promise I'll make you as beautiful as possible!" pinta Kinara was hopeful.

Although still feeling a little hesitant to accept Kinara's offer because it remembers how bad the woman's behavior and words used to be, but at the end Asyifa also leased.

With a heavy heart, a woman who is still new to the world to beautify herself, can only nod her head as a sign of agreement.

"The right decision is Asyifa! I promise I will not make you feel sorry at all, because I have chosen to agree to my offer" Kinara said confidently.

"I beg you for help, Kinara. And sorry to bother you" replied Asyifa awkwardly.

"Give it to me!"

The last words that came out of Kinara's mouth became the end of the second conversation, because what followed was an atmosphere filled with silence.

Kinara was ready with all her makeup tools removed from the bag and placed on the edge of the sink, and Ashifa was waiting with her heart pounding.

Kinara warmly and as if already familiar with Asyifa, looks began to turn the woman's body to face the mirror.

"A_what happened? Is this really my face, I'm not looking wrong, am I?" ask Asyifa in disbelief.

"Who said you saw it wrong, it's got your own face. How, what do you think about the hasik make up I created, beautiful right?"

"It's not just pretty Kinara, but I even look like a different person than I was before. But how can I turn this drastic, even though the makeup you use is not thick at all?"

"That's what's called the power of Asyifa make up. If you want, you can start learning make up from now on. In addition to studying makeup, I think you also need to go to a place of beauty"

"I used to go several times with my mother, and also my two best friends. But for now, I don't have any more free time to do it"

"Then, sometime let's go to the place of beauty together. I feel like I've missed being able to go with a girlfriend again there" replied Kinara enthusiastically.

"Can. But wouldn't your model friends feel angry or disappointed if they knew someone else was going with their best friend?"

"Let's just relax, that's not gonna happen now, because I don't have a model friend. So you don't have to feel bad like that"

"Ti_don't have any model friends? What are you talking about? Even though I rarely open television, but I know that you have a lot of model friends who are the same age as you" replied Asyifa sure.

"They're no longer my friends. A few days ago, they deliberately had to find out about the story of how I became an actor and even snatched my girlfriend's father from his mother, and made him my husband. That's why they all suddenly just stay away and no longer want to be close to me" explained Kinara at length, without mentioning Adam's name.

"Ma_sorry Kinara, I don't know. I feel so guilty right now, because I've been asking sensitive questions about your personal world"

"Haha. Relax Asyifa, I have no objections at all. So you don't need to feel good or anything, we better go out to show this beautiful face of yours to everyone. How's it?"

"Alright Kinara"

*****

On the other hand, Zidan who realized that the figure of Kinara had been gone long enough and did not return, felt anxious and wanted to catch up with him.

Politely, Zidan immediately asked permission to go briefly to all his clients who had been loyal to be beside him and talk to him.

After getting the permission he wanted, Zidan immediately took his footsteps to go towards the toilet. But when he got there, Zidan became confused.

Because Kinara is a woman, so it is fitting now being in a female-only toilet room. Then how can Zidan call Kinara?

Geck... Geck... Geck..

Zidan, who had no other choice, could only knock on the toilet door with a crimson face to resist embarrassment

"Cinara? Are you in Kinara, please answer me!" call Zidan in a loud voice.

"Yes Zidan, I'm inside. I beg you to wait a little while longer, I'll get out quickly" replied a voice from inside the toilet room, known as the voice from Kinara.

"Actually what the hell have you been doing in there since, until the slow return? Though the clients are already very comfortable, and still want to spend more time talking to you"

"Ah, I'm sorry Zidan. I'm going out right now, and trying to fix the atmosphere I'm causing"

"Well, get out of here"

In a hurry, Kinara immediately tidied up all her makeup tools to get into the bag. After which, he quickly walked towards the toilet door.

But not to mention holding the doorknob and opening it, Kinara turned around and pulled a hand belonging to Asyifa to follow him away.

When the toilet door was opened, just what was in front of him made Zidan surprised. There was Asyifa with a completely different appearance to her usual, leaving Zidan speechless a thousand words.

Only Zidan's enchanted gaze continued to caress every inch of Ashifa's face which had now turned out to be much more beautiful, thanks to Kinara's help.

"Sorry Zidan, but I was a long time ago because I still want to dress Asyifa first. What do you think, isn't Asyifa looking so pretty right now?" ask Kinara to the point.

"Hello mr. Zidan. Sorry because I did not have time to come to Mr. Zidan to just give greetings" said Asyifa, to greet Zidan as Kinara did.

"Ah, yes. It's okay Asyifa, please keep an eye on the other workers so that tonight's event can go well until it's over"

"Good sir"

"Jeez Zidan, why are you so flat talking to Asyifa? Don't tell me you're cheating like this just because your relationship with Asyifa is over? What a childish thing!"

"Don't talk to you much, let's follow me immediately to return to the middle of the clients who are waiting for us. Come fast!" pinta Zidan while pulling next to Kinara's staircase.

"Don't just play drag dong, I'll have to say goodbye first to Asyifa! Asyifa, I go first well, hopefully later I still have another chance to dress you again. Nye"

"Bye" replied Asyifa briefly.

The poor woman looked at the backs of the two who were walking away from her with a sad look that was clearly visible within her two eyes.

At this time his heart felt broken because it was not too considered there by Zidan, even his efforts to bravely accept an offer from Kinara did not attract the attention of the man in the least.

"What now is the feeling of liking yours that used to look so big for me no longer rested, until after that you were flat with me Zidan?" asyifa asked sadly, with a barely audible voice.

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