
"But I think I've known this face of yours" said Ares.
Irene covered her face with her hands. "My face is the market" he said.
"Open up first!" Ares pulled Irene's hand so as not to cover her face. He carefully observed the look of Irene's face that looked familiar to him.
"ah! I just remembered!" exclaims Ares. "You were the interpreter for Alan, right?" tanyakanya. "Who were you, Alenta?"
Ares continues to urge Irene to admit it. He sure had seen Irene with her real face at that time.
"Ah, stop! That was me!" Irene Strictly. He could no longer be evasive because everything Ares was accusing was indeed him.
"That's so bad for you. Alan was very angry. It turns out that all this time you also followed him with this real face. Fuck up!" Ares pinched Irene's cheek tightly until the woman complained.
"You were also the one who saved me back then, huh?" ask Ares.
"Huh, what?" Irene asked back while holding her cheek from Ares' pinch.
The two looked at each other. Ares will never forget that face. "When I fought with Fathir and his friends, you came to help me. Have you forgotten?"
Irene tried to recall that moment. He helped Ares when he was not undercover.
"I'm very grateful for that time. It turns out I haven't been far from that hotshot woman."
Ares chuckled in light of the events that had long since passed. He laughed at himself because all this time the woman he admired turned out to be Irene.
Irene was the first woman she thought was cool until she was curious and wanted to see her again. It turned out that the hotshot woman at that time was the ugly Irene.
"This is your real face? Open it, who knows you're still wearing a mask!"
Ares held onto Irene's face to check on her own.
"Okay, Ares! It hurts! I'm just wearing make up!" Irene Snaps.
"Which cream do you usually wear? I was curious!"
Ares forcibly snatched Irene's bag. He took out some things from inside there that Irene used to use for disguise.
"Crazy, yeah ... So you wear this every day?" ask Ares. "Is your face not broken?" asked Ares while observing the bottle containing dark brown cream.
"That's a special concoction for someone. It contains actually a darker colored sunblock. So it's good to protect the body" Irene replied.
"You should rarely wear open clothing. It's so hard to wear this. Your effort is good enough to lie. If Brother Alan does not accept, yes, you are in prison on charges of public lying" Ares said.
"You like it, see people suffer?" pissed Irene.
"If you look at that ugly Irene who's suffering I'll laugh happily. But, since it turns out that you were the one who saved me back then, I will forgive you," Ares said.
Irene screeches. "When I help you more often with my ugly face" he protested.
"Yes, anyway. But I like to see that you are difficult. Haha ...." Ares laughed with satisfaction.
"In this world, people always see a new physical being able to appreciate others" Irene said.
"Yes, if you know that, why did you have to come to our house with your ugly face in the first place? Why not be honest about what it is?" ask Ares.
"If I like you, why?"
Ares put on a serious face while looking at Irene, making the woman clumsy.
"What the hell, even kidding like this!"
Irene seemed to want to ignore Ares's jokes that she thought were not funny.
"I'm not kidding, I really like you" Ares said.
Irene just chuckled at hearing it. He thought Ares was just teasing him. All this time, all he knew was that Ares always hated him. From the beginning of the meeting until finally they became closer because of one campus.
An Ares who is usually surrounded by many beautiful women is unlikely to be interested in the version of the deckil Irene.
"People say I always had the same taste as Brother Alan. My interest in college and entering the company was frankly inspired by Alan. It was Alex's brother who first took care of the company. However, my wish grew even greater when Brother Alan left his restaurant and joined the Narendra Group."
"When you first came, I was surprised why Grandpa brought such an ugly village woman like you home, even one school with me. I used to hate you and wish you wouldn't feel at home for the match to be void."
"I didn't think it out either when Alan said he liked ugly women like you. Well, even if you're really this pretty. Anyway, I'm just surprised by how Alan feels."
"But the longer I get to know you, even though your face looks ugly, but it turns out that being close to you is so much fun. Every moment we've ever been through has been so exciting. From starting to fight together, making a mess in the company, fighting all the time, playing games together, to other excitement that I can not forget."
"Thanks to your presence, I think the life I've lived has become more colorful and challenging. And only recently have I realized that being far away from you makes me lonely."
"So, if later we marry Brother Alan I will definitely be happy for you and heartbroken. Would you like to be with me if Alan won't forgive you?" ask Ares.
"You're all right, anyway? Why do we have to talk like that? I don't want our relationship to be weird. I assume I've never heard your words!" said Irene.
"Haha ... I thought you were going to denial. I won't be that bad interfering with your relationship. I just want you to know that I also like Irene who is ugly but kind" Ares said. "Ah, stop! We'll go home now!"
Ares started the engine of his car. He drove his car out of the parking area of the campus. Along the way, they both seemed silent.
After 30 minutes of travel, they finally reached home.
"Quick down!" Ares' orders.
"I haven't put on my makeup yet" said Irene, who was about to take the cream from her bag.
"Here, we've reached the house to use all disguise!"
Ares forcibly opened the side door of Irene and pulled the woman out.
"Whoops!" lamented Irene. He had to put a hoody on his head to hide his face.
"What's undercover again? Me and Alan already know, too," said Ares.
"But there are still many who do not know. I don't want to surprise them."
Ares pulls Irene from the car and takes her into the house. Irene covered her face as several maids were seen working on cleaning the house.
"Already, already ... I'm going to go in my own room!" Irene said as she was led up into the elevator.