Margarita: Make Your Story Count

CREATED BY CRIS MORENA

MARGARITA MAKE YOUR STORY COUNT

He loves me He loves me not

I love him a lot With all I've got

In every petal I see his face

Telling me he loves me He loves me

He loves me

He loves me He loves me not

Cool.

Mar, I tried baking today.

I don't know if it's any good, but...

Don't worry.

If you don't forget the key part, it'll be great.

-Oven time? -No. Love, Daisy.

She put plenty in.

Go ahead. It's almost ready. Put on the glove.

-Can I open it? -Yes.

Don't forget the glove.

I'm sorry. I was totally distracted.

It's fine.

Your blouse is gorgeous. Did you make it?

Thanks. I mean, I helped.

-Zeki helped too, obviously. -It's beautiful.

You might think this is another one of my flowery dreams,

but no, this is real.

As you can see, everyone's living their best life.

All thanks to a visit from my favorite fairy...

FLIRTY FAIRY

...the Flirty Fairy.

What's wrong?

Nothing.

Nothing.

It's just...

we probably shouldn't have done that.

I'm not saying it was wrong.

It wasn't wrong. We wanted to.

Yes, I really wanted to.

Yeah, me too.

I didn't know I wanted it.

But I did. A lot.

But the thing is...

you're a mess, and I'm all over the place.

They say there's always a match for every misfit,

but I'm not sure it's the right time.

Now is the perfect time, Mar. More than perfect.

-The cameras! They'll... -Doesn't matter. I don't care.

The only thing that matters is this. Right now.

They can kick me out. It's done.

I'll handle it for you.

I'll handle it for you. Okay?

Tell me you found something,

to justify the fortune I spend on security!

That's when they came in.

But someone must have let them in.

Evacuate the Hangar.

There's a rat and cockroach infestation everywhere.

Everyone's panicking and screaming...

Sorry, but I don't see anything.

Do you see any bugs? There are none anywhere.

Of course not, because they're hiding.

Did I forget to say it's in the kitchen?

It's dangerous. You know that, right?

The diseases these pests can spread.

You know what you'll do?

Find Yamila and have her call the exterminator.

-Horacio. -Who?

-The exterminator. -Horacio.

She'll call him.

I've got more important things to deal with, my love.

So?

I don't see anything.

It didn't record when they got in.

It must've been an inside job.

Why are you still here?

Looks like you have your own fairies, Rey.

They found nothing.

There's no security footage.

Can we continue now?

We've been continuing for a week, in secret.

Yes, the Flirty Fairy was here.

It took us by surprise, but it happened.

The usual, Mar?

But Rey and I weren't the only ones struck by Flirty Fairy's magic.

I could swear that the Flirty Fairy didn't know Única's address,

or even her email address.

But it seems she was visited too.

I don't get it. Do you want something serious?

You never did before...

I was just playing hard to get.

But Rey and I have something strong. We can't ignore it.

Did you find out his birthday?

Mei, I was just thinking of you.

Do Rey and I match astrologically?

I'm Aries, he's Leo...

Aries and Leo are explosive. It's dangerous.

-Fire signs... -I knew it!

-We're fire together. -But don't get burned.

Sorry, but are you two together?

Not official yet, but yes. Since day one.

I'll tell you at lunch.

Did you hear, love?

A brand wants us both for a campaign.

That's great.

But we'll talk later.

She fell for the same boy I'm in love with.

But well, it's just a detail.

When I get married, you're baking the cake.

Chocolate goes with everything. Dulce de leche, berries...

The two don't know it yet,

but the Flirty Fairy was here too.

Can you give us a hand?

Looks like Pipe is teaching Daisy to cook,

so they're always at the market.

Daisy's tired of bodyguards,

so they always sneak away.

Thanks. The other one.

-Thanks. Got the sauce. -Thanks.

Let's sit. On the sidewalk.

Okay. Which one you want?

-This one. -Here.

-Never had choripán? -No.

My aunt hates bread, and the filling even more.

So?

What do you think?

See?

You were missing out on one of the world's wonders.

They've been cooking and discovering a new world.

There's nothing better.

I'm used to it,

but I don't know what to do with all this love.

The Flirty Fairy doesn't care about age.

-How are you? -What's up, cutie?

-Sasha! -Notice me.

-Can we take a photo? -Please.

There's enough Sasha for everyone.

Love you!

After almost getting kicked out of the Hangar,

Sasha's dream came true, and he became a star.

If I knew How to make you see

-Love you! -I came all this way for you.

-Love you. -That's it, girls.

Yes, little Sasha fell in love.

There's just one small problem.

He fell for both, and he can't pick one.

I'd feel immortal Wild, and free

I'm great, love.

Good things are coming.

It's got sugar, white flour, everything you hate,

but take just a bite.

Give me a spoon or a fork instead.

There you go.

Let's see.

It's divine.

Save me some. Did you try it, Margarita?

NEW MESSAGE

The love wand enchanted the most unlikely person,

and left a trace...

If he really has that chest, don't expect me at the office tomorrow.

How did you find someone like that? We work all day.

It's a trending dating app, Finder.

-Like this? -No.

-I look great. -But you're serving face.

It needs to be more casual, more natural.

-I don't have anything like that. -You don't.

No! Cancel!

A reporter will find it and say,

"Delfina Santillan, single and desperate."

It's the 2021 century, Delf.

That's not how you say it. It's 21st century.

Right. 21st century.

-Let's set up your profile. -Fine.

Passionate about work.

Creator of artists.

Running for Patron of the Future.

How's that? You don't like it?

Your profile's ready.

It has all the guys you liked, the selected ones...

If you like any, give them a like.

If he likes you back, "it's a find!"

I can't believe it.

It's Severino.

-Don't like him. No. -No way.

He fooled me a thousand times. I'm not falling for it again.

It's Salo.

No.

SALO LIKES YOU TOO

"It's a find!"

That's how it went. How do I know?

With so many butterflies in her stomach, Delfy couldn't hold it in,

and told Daisy.

-Auntie, what's up? -I need to tell you something.

What?

I'm talking to Salo on Finder.

Seriously?

-Show me the photos. -I'm logging in.

Go on. Please.

Romantic gossip is hard to keep secret.

Can you believe it, Daisy?

Delfina smiled at me.

She's in love.