21. I Want You To Be Beautiful

I Want You To Be Beautiful

It doesn't take long for kiki to go out wearing clothes according to Vian's request, there are differences that clearly grab attention. This long-haired girl untied her hair.

She hasn't combed her hair, but something looks different on her face, Kiki tidied herself washing her face and applying thin makeup on her plain face. The face that previously looked exhausted from working in this with the ability of beauty ingredients. Kiki who has been working all day, this second can look fresh by covering all tired expressions using her thin powder and the look on her face that she forced to brighten.

"Does anyone have a comb?" it seems that the instinct of women who want an encounter with someone, is able to encourage the desire women to perform better.

"I want to comb my hair, do you guys have a comb?"The two men who were before him flinched simultaneously.

"Oh," Pradita approached, "I Pradita," thrusting his right hand.

"Yes, "the' Yes 'actually coincided with the' oh ' that came out of Pradita's mouth. Vian hurriedly headed to her study and opened each drawer, hurriedly.

It was the sad-eyed man's turn to leave his room to hand over the comb to Kiki, who knows what Speaker Pradita arranged with the theme of his introduction. Kiki is made to laugh by a man who obviously can't ignore her intelligence. it could be that right now he's utilizing his verbal intelligence.

"Thank you," said Kiki shifting to find a chair, she sat there and began combing her hair. This girl has thick black hair that extends to touch the waist of the back. His skin was white not because he was of white descent. The skin was acquired because Kiki rarely sees the sun. He is mostly in the room from morning to evening.

"You need a mirror."

Kiki had not had time to respond to Pradita's question, the youngest man among his fellow colleagues had shifted the chair and turned on the selfie mode camera. Pradita thrusts his phone screen towards G Kiki's face. He managed to get the grumpy smile.

"Cih!" said Vian reluctant to observe them.

"Don't be long! My men have moved Thomas to the interrogation room, " Vian was not happy to see the two men's exaggerated scenes. How can Bomb be friendly to Pradita but not to him? Vian went first annoyed not playing the man.

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Again Kiki was not allowed to observe her own footsteps, she still had to close her eyes. I don't know how many doors opened and this girl went through.

Just when his ears heard Vian's voice. He knew he was getting close to someone he wanted to meet.

Surprisingly this room shows no sign of Thomas. Until the bespectacled man sitting in the chair turns on the wide thin screen and stretches.

"Thomas?"Kiki's voice immediately rose closer to the screen. The man who used to live in his house sat in a gray room alone. He is very calm, in contrast to Kiki's heart beating violently realizing the real Thomas is being held captive. the man sat in a room that served a table equipped with two chairs facing each other.

"Bomb read this first," Vian handed the paper to Kiki, unfortunately, the woman was still glued, her eyes did not want to move she was still faithful to looking at the screen.

"Read first!"Vian shifted her body and ended up standing over the screen in front of Kiki.

"you want to help him-don't you?"Kiki nodded at Vian's question.

"read and study for a moment, ask me if you don't understand,"

"Can I bring this paper?" this innocent girl asked. The questions in the paper are clearly an interrogation. the paper also stated that Kiki was not allowed to ask directly. He had to assemble Light Communication first and then inserted questions. It's honestly not easy. not because Kiki graduated from high school, but Tri this kind of communication is only learned by certain people, including Vian.

"try first you ask how he is, then sleighs him whereas a beautiful memory," this greeting from Vian.

"I see.. but I'm not sure, I can do like the explanation in this paper," said Kiki resigned.

Vian pulled her lips, straight, forming a knot smile flavored with palpation by her own hands. It was Vian's habit when she started thinking.

"all right," Vian realized this systematic method wouldn't work. Finally, the man conveyed some important points that Kiki had to achieve. One of them is why Vian doesn't want to tell him about the case that wrapped around him.

Kiki nodded, the elongated black-haired girl was guided by Vian towards a room whose opening was quite unique. Vian inserts a card into the gap, then attaches her fingerprints. It's the strangest door kiki's ever seen. Kiki didn't realize she should have seen more incredible doors, had her eyes not been closed.

The woman took a long breath. Her loose hair had got a touch of Vian with the aim that the girl was calmer.

"you can do it, come in!"Vian gave him the nod. Trying to fuel Kiki's faith.

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On his first steps, Thomas hadn't realized Kiki was coming. Thomas refused to raise his head. He knew who was going to interrogate him.

Thomas was silent, so calm, even closing his eyes as the sound of steps drew nearer.

Until the wave of friction of the chair was heard, which the long-haired girl then sat on. Thomas hurriedly opened his eyes, there was a characteristic smell of perfume tickling his nose.

"Thomas," Kiki's voice trembled.

"Kiki?" the man whose face was filled with a thin beard and hair that became longer scattered, fixated on Kiki.

Thomas remained silent for a few seconds later. the tail of his eyes looks at the other side. Then he went back to see Kiki.

Thomas is afraid of himself, the most feared, when locked in the White Room, is the arrival of delusions. Delusions related to the people he wants to meet are present in a mirage around him.

"Thomas.."Kiki's voice says hello again, but the girl can't do much. Touching Thomas's hand, it became a stranger at this time. Thomas was not a worn-out man sleeping in his father's room. Not a man whose feet hurt every time he needs help.

between awkward and confused, Kiki covered her heartache, "How Are You, Thomas?"Kiki's question was not answered. The man grabbed the table in front of him. The palm of the hand had felt the smooth surface of the table texture. Now Thomas tried to dare to flip his hand and put the palm just below Kiki's face.

Kiki was confused, seconds later the girl ventured, touching her palm on Thomas's Palm.

The rough surface of kiki's hand feels, _delusion? Could delusions be this real? the man's soul asks. His fingers moved to hold Kiki's Palm, initially one hand, then he decided to raise his left hand and joined in holding Kiki's Palm.

The screen of the Monitor that presents a man recognizes the female Palm. Two observation persons who were also Thomas ' associates, were silenced. They put guesses in his head. What happened to Thomas?

While in the gray room, the black-haired woman could no longer contain her anxiety. Kiki bit her lip, her eyes were teary red, and her breath was congested instantly.

"you're beautiful when you're angry, ugliest when you're sad. I want you to be beautiful today, "Thomas' implicit line was like a message that he didn't like to see grief rest on Kiki's facial expression.

"Why did they bring you into this room?" to be honest this Second Thomas wants to blow up a big anger. He doesn't want the lowest wheel in his life to be known to others. More than the girl he had ever bothered.

Meet with Leo alone Thomas does not want, he still hopes to have a face in front of Leo. Even today he is made worthless in front of the girl from the family who gave him a second chance at life.

"they are... em.. your friend.."Kiki's voice was intermittent, due to the vibration of her sadness being swallowed up strongly. "they are... tell him you don't want to testify, though. they want to help you... "Kiki hurriedly wiped away the melted water and almost fell out of her eyes.

"I want you to be beautiful today," again this implicit phrase Thomas uttered. The message is that Thomas doesn't like to see Kiki sad.

Kiki hurriedly nodded, " yes.. sorry.. I'm sorry.." the black-haired girl looked up, she thought that tears would come back into her eyes. In fact, the way he looks up the more the appearance of bitterness. Good heart Thomas. Even some men observe the interaction of gray space.

Thomas removed his hand feels from Kiki's palm, " to be honest...