AS A SUBSTITUTE BRIDE.

Arora 1's

We leave Rachel who is happy. Now we turn to Arora.

Arora took a deep breath and was sitting alone in a city park in Arnhem City, one of the fashion cities in the windmill country.

Arora is thinking about the fate of her life, which is not in accordance with her expectations.To become a model in this country requires a strong connection, even until they are willing to give her body, in order to be smooth to the international scene. and Arora doesn't want her to live like that. Arora still has pride, and willing to give up her ideals to become a famous model.and the shame again Arora scholarship in revoked and Arora can no longer continue her schooling at Amsterdam college.

Author POV.

With the savings that Arora has, Arora tries to enroll in one of the universities that are not too prestigious in the Land of Windmill, Arora feels grateful in her campus, and she is very happy, there are some students who come from Indonesia, and they agreed to rent an apartment for them to live together.

For daily needs, Arora sets aside some of her money for college. And luckily Arora works at one of the Asian Restaurants. The owner of the restaurant where Arora works, comes from the country of Ginseng, South Korea.

Sometimes when the time off, Arora often invited his college friends to work Part time, in a Cleaning Service service.Where they receive cleaning services Mansion, office, office, and, big house and others.

Arora ran a little down, Amsterdam City Road, Since the morning the schedule of college eyes was very dense. Until the afternoon Arora was still busy doing the tasks of the eyes of his lecture. so he forgot his working hours at the restaurant .

"Jo.I asked for help can you replace me for about thirty minutes, I'm currently heading to the restaurant" Arora told the person she contacted.

"No matter Arora. Don't be so hasty, I'll take your place for thirty minutes" Jonathan.

Arrive at the Restaurant .

Arora immediately changed her clothes and walked over to Jonathan who was waiting for the Food he would bring to the V.I.P Room.

"Jo.." call Arora.

Jonathan sees Arora walking towards him.Jo's sweet smile is painted as she returns Arora's smile.

"Thank you for replacing me." said Arora.

"It doesn't matter, you help me a lot too" Jonathan replied.

Ting...Ting..the bell sounds like a bicycle.

"Jo. your order is ready" said Fredrick, chef of the restaurant.

"Thank you, Fredrick." said Jonathan, while taking food that was deliberately placed in the restaurant trolley.

"Come with me! tonight it's your job to bring all these orders to the V.I.P Room" Jonathan said.

Arora followed Jonathan's footsteps.

"Frankly, only this time I serve visitors to the Restaurant in Room V.I.P" Arora so groggy.

"Hi.. relax! Let's just say you're serving Castumer outside the ,V.I.P" room, Jonathan's encouraging Arora.

"Ohhhhh..." Arora blew the air to give herself some comfort.

"You ready?" Jonathan asked, both hands clinging to the doorknob.

"Okay.ehm..I'm ready" Arora snorted Smoothly, putting a big smile on Jonathan.

"1..2.3" Jonathan opened the door of the room and Arora pushed into the restaurant trolley.

"Good Night..." Arora tries to give the most beautiful smile to Guest V.I.P.

Arora and Jonathan put all the orders on the table, after which they both moved out of the room while pushing the restaurant trolley.

"My task is done, the rest I leave to you! happy work..spirit!" jonathan pushed the trolley toward the kitchen of the restaurant.

Currently Arora was standing in front of the door of the V.I.P room.

Rules in this restaurant, every Preamusaji serving guests in Room V.I.P must Stand at the door.

Arora smiled at Clara "Hi Clara greeting Arora in a small voice.

Clara smiled at Arora.

"Why is your face so tense?" Ask Clara suddenly.

"Frankly I, Grogi.I'm serving guests for the first time V.I.P" replied Arora.

both of Arora's eyebrows rose upwards and her mouth opened to Clara's words.

Carla chuckles at the face, Arora.

"I was just kidding. When I first started, serving the visitors of Room V.I.P. was also the same as you, even I was sweating coldly" Clara said.

Time is not felt, Arora serves visitors V.I.P up to Two hours, according to the Restaurant Manager, They are all friends of the owner of this Restaurant.

Time doesn't feel the restaurant is almost closed. Arora stretched out the muscles of both hands, which felt stiff.. due to Customer V.I.P. ordering too much food and drinks, thus making Arora, the back and forth from the restaurant kitchen to the VIP room.

Arora has changed her clothes, it's time for Arora to go home. Arora stopped her steps when she saw her shoelaces come off. Arora tied back her shoelaces.

"Arora... Wait!" exclaim Jansen. the restaurant manager.

Arora stopped her steps, then turned her body towards the Manager.

"What's up, sir?" ask Arora.

Jansen took something out of his suit.

"They said these are your tips" Jansen gave the Envelope to Arora.

"Sir..are you not wrong?" ask Arora.

"CK..I'm not wrong" said Jansen.

"Take Arora!." he said again.

"Thank you, Mr. Jansen"sahut Arora.

"You want to go home? The air outside is getting cold.wear your jacket!" reprimand Clara. saw Arora just tie her jacket around the waist.

Arora smiled at Clara's words.

then take off the jacket and put it on.

"Look! I've been wearing it, thank you" said Arora.

Clara and Arora walk to the Apartment, they both happen to be one Apartment, just different floors. Clara is on the 10th floor while Arora is on the 7th.

Along the way to the apartment, they were always chatting, many New things and habits of people in this city that Arora did not know and Clara gave her information, so that Arora was not taboo, when seeing and dealing with it.

"There will be three more days of festivals in the city" Clara said.

"They're all going to gather in this town" continued Clara suddenly laughing.

"Hi, why are you laughing? is there anything funny, so you laugh like this?" Ask Arora.

"I was imagining the men at the Restaurant when the Festival arrived" Clara still chuckled at the face of her coworkers let alone the face of Manager Jansen.

"I became curious, the festival held in three days, let alone see your radiant face" said Arora.

"Wait for three days! and you'd be surprised to see it" Clara made Arora curious.

"And I ask, you promise not to seek information about the festival that will be held in this city!" pinta Clara's.

"Yes.I promise.." decak Arora.

Ting.noise the elevator door is open.

"I'm up first, good night, Clara" Arora said before exiting the elevator.

TBC.

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