The Retaliation of the CEO's Wife and the Idol
CHAPTER 6: HAIR COLOR
Ega was still immersing herself in a thick blanket with her husband who was still sound asleep next to her. The busyness from yesterday morning until the concert last night seemed to make the couple exhausted until they fell asleep. The digital time marker perched on top of the cabinet still shows at five in the morning, and Jakarta's sky is still dark. Ega's sleep was suddenly disturbed when he heard the vibrating buzz of a smart phone that he put next to the digital clock.
“What's up, Nat? Still this morning,” said Ega lazily after knowing that the one who disturbed his sleep was Nathan, a gurgling hairdresser and his coworkers.
“Work, Say. This morning Aluna-Iko had a photo shoot of a soft drink commercial. Come before seven o'clock yes, I share the location in a moment. Bye!” the voice from across ended the conversation even before Ega had a chance to answer. The woman then grew lazy from her bed. Evan, who was beginning to notice the movement, also woke up.
“What's up, Honey?” evan asked while opening his eyes that were still a little sleepy.
“Hun I had a job this morning. Nathan just called. I prepare your breakfast first, don't forget you eat, okay?” haggar Ega. The man held up his thumb to agree before Ega finally went to prepare all the needs of the husband before he stayed at work.
Finished with all that preparation, Ega rushed to the shooting location that Nathan had shared earlier this morning via an online map app. Although Ega had tried to leave as soon as possible before the Jakarta busy road, but in the end the woman had to be disappointed because she remained trapped in the busy traffic that slowed the pace of the car she was driving. The noise of the horn from the rider who rushed to make him puffed up to hear his heavy breath. The sound of wireless earphones and pinned on one of his earlobes while looking for someone's number and contact him.
“Halo, Nat. Looks like I'm late. Totally stuck here, you handle first yes!” ega told a co-worker connected to her on the phone line. The woman drove her car slowly creeping out of the traffic trap that never went.
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Forty minutes Ega managed to reach the location of the shooting studio, forty minutes too late. In a hurry he parked his car on an eight-story studio building with the dominance of white building paint. The clattering of her stilettos broke the silence in the hallway of the building. Sepi, there are only a few janitors who paced mopping the floor. The woman entered the elevator and immediately headed towards the fourth floor where the shooting location was located. He held a black watch that coiled on his left arm and immediately he seemed more impatient with the slow pace of the elevator. His steps rushed out as soon as the elevator door opened, and he immediately headed for the cosmetology room that the security guards had pointed out downstairs. On the fourth floor there are about four enclosed spaces with a size that is quite spacious. Two multifunctional rooms that can be used for anything, one room that is a photo studio, and one more room that is definitely a cosmetology room. Ega entered the cosmetology room whose door was half open. In the room there are two sets of dressers located in a row and another set of similar dressers located adjacent to the hair wash chair on the side opposite the two previous dressers. Ega's brown eyes seemed to scan the entire room, ascertaining who was in the room. As her blood flow rippled while in the room she met Aluna who was sitting at one of the dressing tables lined up, Iko who was sitting at the dressing table opposite her, and a woman who is none other than Nathan's assistant who is busy handling Iko's hair.
“Kak Ega's! I have been waiting from earlier,” said Aluna who immediately made two people in the room set their eyes on her. As much as possible Ega did not turn his head towards Iko and only centered on Aluna.
“What's up, Brother Ega?” aluna asked Ega who was stopping her work. The woman ignored Aluna's question in surprise at what Nathan's assistant had smeared on Iko's hair. The woman immediately turned to the assistant who was putting hair dye on Iko.
“Wait! Why do you use this brand hair dye?” asked Aluna who was surprised to find that the hair dye that was being applied to Iko's hair was not the hair dye she used to wear when she was still an Iko hairdresser. Seeing Ega who was suddenly approaching, Iko looked a little surprised.
“Where's Nathan? Didn't he tell you that Iko can't use this hair dye? He is allergic and it can hurt his scalp,” explained Ega to the assistant while immediately wearing latex gloves and hinting the assistant to stop his work. Dutifully the assistant pulled over from the dressing chair while apologizing for only running what Nathan ordered. Raut Ega face immediately looks panicked because he understands very well the condition of Iko's scalp which is allergic to some ingredients of certain brand hair dyes. While Iko who was still half shocked, panicked without knowing what was going on.
“Move here,” pinta Ega while holding back the hair dye droplets that a few drops began to hit the nape and temples of the man. Iko slightly raised her head, just obey what Ega said to immediately move on the hair wash chair beside her. Ega deftly washed Iko's hair, some of which had been exposed to brown dye.
“What is this?” ask the man to try to ask for an explanation to Ega who last night had a disagreement with him in the dressing room, suddenly took over the job assistant Nathan.
“Didn't you remember that you couldn't use that brand hair dye?” sergeant Ega with a still panicked tone. Iko, who had just noticed a hair dye brand that had hit her head, immediately panicked.
“Do not move or the liquid will hit your face!” ban Ega.
“Okey ..., okey ...,” Iko according. His head did not shift a bit from the palm of Ega's hand that was trying to clean the hair dye, because the man knew now the fate of his scalp was entirely in the hands of Ega.