[Where do you think Hendra's office is?!] Aruna grumbled. A moment after that she turned her head in confusion to the person next to her. It's Dea. Dea wiped a wet tissue on Aruna's face without permission. Help remove Aruna's make-up.
"Look at me!" Dea's command, "Let me clean this up," Dea wiped a tissue on Aruna's face gently, and at that moment Aruna had to listen to Dea's long chatter that lined up like a locomotive carriage.
"You, you already know you suck at using makeup. Why do you still dare to play with those foreign objects?! Next time ask your husband, Uhm ... that crazy rich CEO!! To provide a personal assistant to help you make up!" Dea growled, she was actually concerned about what had happened this morning.
"I didn't expect this either," Aruna sighed.
[Lady Aruna?] Herry's voice infiltrated.
[What else, Herry?! You become more and more like Hendra, too much asking!] Aruna was really annoyed. These guys were fussy, just like Dea.
