
The goddess sat pensively on the balcony while raising her head. Waiting for the moon to show his father's face. But unfortunately a thousand dear, the streaks of black clouds seemed to be tightly peppering him. Until there are only dark shades on the night rug.
The goddess shifted her gaze towards the flat object that was still faithful within her grasp. Read messages sent by Bhumi about anyone auditioning for talent to be held tomorrow. The manic eye of the woman can not be separated from one of the familiar names in her eyesight.
"It turns out they were in Jakarta to audition for this."
The goddess monologue glimpsed while her eyes glare in any direction. Suddenly his brain memory replayed the events of three months ago that destroyed his life in an instant. Making her bear the shame of someone being stripped naked in public. And from then on, he even seemed to lose his way to resume the path of his life.
A smile rises on the lips of the Goddess. Like a grudge, all the pain he had ever felt had to be avenged. Making them realize that they do not deserve to be underestimated.
"If you can destroy my dreams and dreams, I will make sure you will also receive the same. I'll stop your steps until here."
All felt as if it was raging in the chest. Revenge that should not exist but suddenly thrashed to be avenged immediately. As such, he believed that those people would no longer underestimate his existence.
"Look, I'm going to be one part of the karma you're going to get. You will feel how it feels to be trampled, broken and also destroyed at the same time. And how it felt that the dream was dashed in the blink of an eye. I will show you that the Goddess who is now is not the Goddess you used to know."
The goddess let out a rough breath. Trying to unravel the grudge that is entrenched in the heart. Plunging into the air and re-absorbing the air deeply. He moved from his sitting position. Swing your legs to get to the bed. The woman's hunch pulled out the blanket and began to knit her beautiful dreams.
***
A contract occupied by the Sky and Magatra personnel appeared crowded this morning. They were busy preparing to audition today. Amara and Adelia are no exception. The two women had been busy since six in the morning in front of the glass.
"Aaarrrggghhh .. I was confused as to which clothes to wear. I feel like these clothes don't fit well in the body."
Amara again screeched angrily as the clothes she was wearing were none of the ones she felt fit on her body. This was the fifth time he threw clothes on the bed because he felt something was lacking. The woman ruffled her hair in frustration as suddenly her heart was attacked by a feeling of being annoyed half to death. The woman's mood suddenly deteriorated and there was only a sense of annoyance that ruled.
"You're this weird Ra. This much clothing none of it fits in your body? What other clothes are you looking for Ra?"
Adelia who was struggling with makeup on her face could only wonder what this friend was doing. Since earlier this friend was not even finished to sort and choose the clothes he was wearing. Adelia to wonder what kind of clothing model is wanted by this friend.
Amara's pulling shoulders. "So, I'm confused, too, Del. I feel like all these clothes don't fit in my body. I feel like this is all bad for me to wear to an audition."
Adelia could only scatter. "Here you go, quickly choose one of the clothes you will wear. Remember, today we're going to audition. Do not be late just because you do not immediately wear clothes. Except..."
Amara narrowed her eyes and looked at Adelia's face from the reflection of the mirror. "Unless what do you mean?"
"Unless you want only me to be the vocalist of Magatra, so you don't have to audition. And you can provide enough support from behind the scenes."
Both Amara's eyes are perfectly rounded. In a hurry, he threw a pillow towards Adelia who was still struggling in front of the glass.
"Don't just talk you Del, could have told me to leave Magatra. Remember, the information about this audition came from me. And if you're not without me, you can't make it to this town. It's good that you asked me not to join Magatra again."
"Well, that's you get it. Then change your clothes and get dressed. If you continue like this, when will we leave?"
Adelia re-inserted the makeup kit into the blue pouch. Again, he made sure that his appearance was perfect. And just wait for Sky to give the order to immediately leave for the event location.
"Hey you!"
The sound of baritone in the doorway made Amara and Adelia both turn their heads towards the source of the sound. Anki was standing in the open doorway.
"What Ki?"
"Let's go. We leave early in the morning so we can get an early queue number so we don't have to heat up."
Amara's body was shocked for a moment. "What's? We're leaving now? You kidding Ki?"
"Ckckck ckckckck .. kidding how do you mean Ra? It's eight in the morning. We're leaving now mumpung not too hot."
"Aaaaaa .. I'm not ready!"
Dilanda by panic, Amara rushed to snatch a stel of original clothes. The woman took wide footsteps to get inside the bathroom. But when the woman's foot flashed in front of the bathroom, suddenly...
Gedebugg!!!!
"Abuehhhh ...!" she screamed Amara as she slipped in front of the bathroom door.
Adelia and Anki both linked their arms to Amara's body, which was lying on the floor. I want them to hold back the laughter but in the end the laughter comes off as well.
"Hahahaha hahaha have pity on you Ra!"
The two hurriedly left the room occupied by Amara. While Amara himself is still loyal to feel in the lying mode with a humiliated feeling while kneading the temple that hit the door frame.
"Aaarrrggghhh. Friends have no morals. Watching me fall like this laughs and doesn't help me at all. Just watch out if you ask me to treat you to a meal!"
Realizing that there was no sense of her swearing like this, Amara tried herself to get up from her position. Although the head feels a little kliyengan, but he still forced himself to stand firm. The woman rushed into the bathroom.
***
Dewi's steps immediately stopped when she passed Bhumi who passed in front of the door of her room. She saw the collar of the shirt worn by her future husband is less neat and hasten to fix the collar of the clothes worn by Bhumi.
"Well, if it looks like it's neater, doesn't it, Bang?"
Bhumi just smiled. It turns out that his future wife is a very detailed figure. Until the slightly folded shirt collar thing did not escape his vision.
"See neater or more handsome Dew?"
"If it's neat it will definitely look more handsome right Bang?"
"It could be my future wife. Oh right, am I ready to be one of the judges for this audition? In addition there is a team from Svarga records, we also have an invited jury, Dew."
Bhumi nodded his head. "Of course it's true. Today we will also present Ariel Noah to be the audition judge this time."
Goddess flabbergasted. "What Bang? Ariel Noah's? Brother seriously?"
Bhumi could only shake his head to see the expression on the face of the lover who looked so happy to be half dead. Not to forget, he gave a little pinch on the nose of this lover.
"Of course I'm serious, Dew. Although Ariel Noah's good looks are timeless, never play with him. Remember, you already have a husband."
The goddess giggled amusedly at the ultimatum from Bhumi. Just like Bhumi did, he also took part in the nose menoel belonging to his lover.
"How could I possibly forget if I already had a future husband Bang? Although the good looks of Ariel Noah are timeless, the good looks of my future husband exceed the good looks of Ariel Noah. So, I don't think there's any reason to turn away."
Bhumi chuckled softly. He drew his face towards the Goddess' cheek and slashed the distance.
Cup...
A friendly kiss landed on the Goddess' cheek. Who instantly scored a pink hue on the cheeks of the woman who will soon bear the title of the mistress of Bhumi. Not only on the cheek, it turns out Bhumi also anchored his kiss on the forehead belonging to the lover.
"Yes, now we have breakfast. After that, I take you to the event location, then I will leave with Gilang to meet with the relationship."
The Goddess nodded her head with a wide smile that was splattered on her lips. The woman also grabbed Bhumi's arm to rush to the dining room.
"Good morning everyone!" greet Bhumi in front of his extended family.
"Morning!"
"Hahhh .. You guys are like envelopes and stamps, sticking around. If it's like this, Oma remembers Oma's youth!"
Kartika who is enjoying chamomile tea is a little disturbed by the arrival of Dewi and Bhumi who walk together like that. The attitude of his grandson is exactly the same as the attitude of the late husband in his youth.
Bhumi smiled knot. He approached the oma and gave a good morning kiss to his beloved oma. "That means Bhumi is really opa's granddaughter, Oma. Bhumi's nature is not much different from the late opa, is it?"
Kartika just slightly sniffed his shoulders. "Yes, Oma feels like it."
Kartika scanned the appearance of his two grandchildren from head to toe. "Tumben, this hour you guys already look so neat? Where are you guys going? Are we going to Goddess's hometown today?"
Bhumi and Dewi took positions to occupy the empty seats that encircled the dining table. Both also took the breakfast menu.
"Yet Oma. Today Dewi will attend a talent show held by Svarga records. While bang Bhumi will go meet with Gilang's relationship."
Uhukkk... Uhuukkk..
Hearing the words of the Goddess, made Wenda choke balls of meat that he ate. The middle-aged woman's gasps took the white water and gulped it down quickly.
Kartika stared cynically at this daughter-in-law's face. "Wen, I feel like you've been choking lately. Be careful, Wen!"
Wenda tried to catch her breath. "Be careful why Mom? This kind of choking feeling is natural."
"Be careful, it could be a sign!"
Wenda's forehead was getting wrinkled up in. "What other signs are you? Wenda really doesn't understand."
"Sign up if the angel of life has been asking you. I have acquaintances, he often chokes like you. Not long after, he died after choking on the fruit seeds!"
Kartika's words successfully made the people who gathered in the dining room chuckle. But that didn't happen to Wenda. The middle-aged woman increasingly revealed her sense of regretful face.
"So what did you say? Arga wants to go meet with Gilang?" asked Wenda while linking her gaze towards the Goddess.
"Mistress, bang Bhumi memamg will go with Gilang to meet with the relationship."
Unsatisfied with the answer thrown by the Goddess, Wenda turned to stare fixedly at Gilang's face. "Lang, is it true that this Goddess is saying?"
Gilang. "Certain Ma. Gilang will indeed go with brother Arga. Because Papa's not feeling well."
"You this how the hell is Lang? Just want to meet the relationship alone must be accompanied by Arga? Why don't you go alone? You've been with Papa for years in the company, time only to meet with the relationship still have no guts?"
Upset, that was how Wenda felt. Again this son opened the opportunity for Arga to enter into the business. If it was like this, it would definitely be more difficult to hasten to make this son the chief director.
"It should be like that, Ma. Arga's sister must come to meet with the relationship. Because at this time all the company's business is handled by brother Arga!"
Wenda is getting flabbergasted. It was hard for him to understand this son. "What do you mean Lang? Didn't Arga decide not to interfere in Papa's business? But why is it as if your words confirm that Arga is the head of the company?"
She responded to the mama's question casually. He wiped his mouth with a tissue after he finished eating his breakfast.
"From today Mr. Arga will enter Ma's company. So that means brother Arga will be the substitute Papa position. So, every decision for the company's progress is in Arga's hands!"
Wenda's body was shocked for a moment. The exposure of Gilang, successfully made the wishful thinking to control the company of Wiraguna perish instantly. All the power and effort he has put in so far, it seems like it will be in vain.
What else is this? Why did Arga suddenly change his mind to get into the company? What exactly is the purpose? If it is like this, it feels like there is no need to wait another long time to carry out my plan. The tragic events that this child's mother has experienced, I make sure it will be experienced by her son soon.
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