
"Yes, I'm still listed as a permanent designer at Ms. Melisa's boutique." Anin replied with a sigh.
"Oh, that. I was unemployed dong." Darel said again.
"Alhamdullilah, it seems so."
"But if you win the competition early next year, you're already starting to get in and Nin learned it."
"Gubrak, is Anin the winner?"
"Well, if I'm the judge, you're the champion."
"Udah ah Bang, don't gombalin Anin. If it ain't real, I'm heartbroken."
"Pray Nin, may your lofty ideals be fulfilled."
"Yes, but suppose Anin ain't a champion. I think Anin continued studying there."
"That's expensive, is your money enough?
I love the scholarship Nin."
"It's getting worse this chat bang. Shrimp, Anin' sleepy." Said Anin avoid the chat that is increasingly unclear direction and purpose.
"Ha. ha. ha. ha.. , okay okay, all right. Good night, Anin. Good luck." Darel ended the phone call despite the reluctance in his heart.
Darel seemed to ruffle his hair then rubbed his face violently. He was not understanding what was happening to his own heart. Will his feelings are increasingly opium to just hear Anin's voice.
Over time he spent with Anin though not intensely met even without status, but his heart was increasingly convinced that Anin was a kind girl and very suitable for him.
Sunday night in Bandung in his solitude makes Darel feel lonely in the house owned by his parents. He also went to enter the library room which is in the Aswindra family residence which is quite large and has a complete facility.
Darel came in, but not to read a book there. But approaching a white piano, which he had not touched for a very long time. After living and living in Surabaya.
Yes, Darel who since sitting on the bench of Junior High has been very adept at playing musical instruments with a typewriter, has a scale that can produce sounds based on beats according to the massage of the player, suddenly made him miss to press the black and white keys again on his beloved object.
Before long his mood ushered his fingers playing an old romantic chat from 'Bee Gees'
How Deep Is Your Love
Liric
I know your eyes in the morning sun
I feel you touch me in the pouring rain
And the moment that you wander from me
I wanna feel you in my arms again
And you came to me on a summer breeze
Keep me warm in your love, then you softly leave
And it's me you need to show
How deep is your love?
How deep is your love?
How deep is your love?
I really mean to learn
'Cause we're living in a world of folls
Breaking us down when they all should let us be
We belong to you and me
I believe in you
You know the door to my very soul
You're the light in my deepest, darkest hour
You're my savior when I fall
When you know down inside that I really do
And it's me you need to show
How deep is your love?
How deep is your love?
How deep is yourβ¦
After the rhythm of the song Darel managed to play with a stiff finger due to long time did not press the object.
He thought his mood would be better.
But apparently not. The song made her remember Anin even more. Making her heart ask more and more of herself, how deep Anin feels about her, or vice versa.
Darel hastily closed the piano again and left the library room which this time was not able to calm his mind.
While in Anin's room.
Who had reasoned to be sleepy when ending his phone call with Darel, was also not really sleepy. Anin's eyes are still big like a marble seed, Anin's mind is still wandering which if measured may now have reached the top. Because, still confused by Darel's attitude, which he thinks is strange for a man who already has a lover.
"Have I been in the employer's girlfriend teaser category?" ask Anin in her heart.
But Anin never felt teased him.When Anin admitted that since the first meeting with Darel in Boutique MJ, when he first began working as an intern, he was an intern, his heart had indeed been pounding - the disco debar saw the figure of a Darel.
Not to mention if Anin was following the series of togetherness with Darel, there was something unnatural about their relationship.
However, who is Anin who is only a worker behind the scenes a model. Again, Anin's mind was made chaotic by the treatment of a Darel.
"Yes, Allah, if he is not for me, then be aware of me of all this unnatural closeness. For I do not want to be a sinner, who wants someone who does not belong to me. I believe that out there, somewhere else, You have prepared someone for a servant without a servant to have to take pains to find him, Amen." Only bringing her turmoil in prayer, the only way Anin could do to calm her soul, to not drag on in this inopportune feeling.
A few days later on the set. Now it seems a mismatched pair between models and assistants who are so eager to do their last job. Felysia and Anin, had already returned to their duties and work. And this time Felysia looked completely different from usual, she looked more friendly than usual. Makes some of the crew look weird about it.
"Tumben the model is friendly, would you like to continue cooperation?" ask the manager of Agency T who knows very well the arrogant character of Felysia.
"Just because this is my last project, then I'm very excited. You know, after this, I'm going on a vacation trip to 10 countries, to enjoy the fruits of my hard work all this time." Felysia replied sounding arrogant.
And Felysia's answer was only responded to with a smrik smile from those who listened to her.
Good Mood Felysia, greatly affect the completion of the photo session. So that the scheduled filming takes 1 week, it can be completed in 3 days only.
And on the fourth day was the day that Felysia completed all contracts and administrative settlement as well of course.
Anin who also always monitored the funds that entered the income account Felysia was surprised, seeing a nominal that was so significant in the account.
"Fe, why is the nominal in this account so much different from the contents in the contract?" anin was confused.
Felysia quickly took the details of the transfer of funds on her account. And Felysia quickly thought. This is certainly the work of Darel who kept his promise to decide on cooperation with him.
Felysia smiled by raising her side of her lips. Then take a cell phone in his bag to call someone.
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