Grasping Taste

Amateur Shooting

The Word Megantara Pov

"Pyaaarrr.... " I threw one of the pots when I saw the guy was going to touch the girl I wanted. I think I want to drag Aruna away.

My heart became agitated. No matter what they were talking about, both of them looked serious.

Incidentally, I came home early today. My head just wanted to explode looking for a way to get close to Aruna without dropping any self-esteem.

And unfortunately, I saw a white car that often came to Aruna's boutique was stopped in front. I already knew that the one who came was that narrow-eyed man.

Actually tonight I really wanted to go to the club but my mood was broken because of that guy. I know he's my toughest competitor. His position made me a little worried to the point of making my heart even more boisterous in there.

Author Pov's

After Abi's departure, Aruna is made agitated by the man's decision, that he will wait for her. How disappointed Aruna was the reason for her rejection of Abimana's feelings.

"I can't commit to you, Mom. I'm sorry." said Aruna when faced with the man who was now looking at her softly.

Abhimana is not bad even he is a gentle and caring man. Every woman will easily fall in love with the attention given by Abimana. But, this time Aruna did not want to walk on coals.

To accept Abimana's love means to marry that man. Aruna does not like to play in risky relationships that may be trapped in the circle of adultery.

He is not a religious man, even if he is not ready for hijab. But, the little religious science he knew, really became a hold for him.

"Receiving Mas Abi's love, means being ready to oppose Mas Abi's parents and may become hostile to Mariska. Ah, that's not true." muttered Aruna with a glaring gaze and her hand inserted popcorn from the jar she had been holding since.

Not because I didn't want to fight with Abimana. Aruna decided to go it alone. Getting married is not a priority. At least, now he can do many things before increasing the duties and responsibilities after marriage.

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"What did you do to Aruna, Ris?" abimana snapped with a reddened face holding back anger.

After meeting Aruna, the next day Abi meets Mariska in her office. The girl who works as an accounting in one of the foreign companies also began to stare weakly at Abimana. He did not expect Abi to be able to snap at him just because of the girl whose origins were unclear.

"I just want you to focus on our matchmaking,

Mas Bi." replied Mariska in a soft voice.

"But from the beginning I told you that I don't want to continue this matchmaking." Abimana took a long breath. Already from the beginning he told Mariska that he only loved Aruna. In fact, he asked Mariska to explain everything to their parents.

"I loved Aruna a long time ago." continued Abinama.

Mariska just looked at Abimana with a sad look. His disappointment almost made his heart ache. The girl who was just sitting weak could no longer say. The sobs she still held kept Mariska silent.

" Mas ABi, but I want us to give it a try and. You open your heart to me." Mariska's voice sounded soft but full of emphasis.

"I can't. I will reject our arranged marriage and do not disturb Aruna" Abimana warned. The man then stood up and grabbed the keys to his car lying on Mariska's desk, before he exited the room.

"Mas Abi, Please. Please, stop chasing Aruna. She's just a regular girl." Mariska is trying to catch up with Abimana. But Abhimana just sped her steps out.

Both attract the attention of some people until Mariska decided to lower her voice and follow Abimana until the parking lot.

"Remember, Ris! Better not expect anything from our matchmaking. I don't love you." said Abimana.

"Whether it's Aruna or not, I don't want to be betrothed." Abhimana's words kind of stopped that debate.

The man who was still holding back the emotion immediately got into the car. There was nothing the girl could do but stare at the car full of disappointment, the white car now drifting away and disappearing.

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Aruna just brought two glasses of avocado juice to Nina and Amanda. He accidentally buys from a roadside vendor who happens to be deserted.

"Nia, Manda, I brought you some juice" said Aruna, making the two who were talking turn their heads.

"Tumben, Miss Runa, understanding?" answer Amanda with a ceplas ceplos.

"Just turned her on" Aruna replied by placing the two cups on Amanda's desk.

Boutique, it's just a leisure. Nina and Amanda are discussing a new product issue that has just been set up.

"Mbak Aruna, our newest product is ready. But, Aleta again KKN. So what if you replaced Ms. Aruna alone as a model of the show." said Amanda. This was the one he had just discussed with Nina.

Boutique has just produced Muslim clothing. The more here the demand for Muslim clothing, gamis and scrafnya indeed soared high.

"You're not fucking me, are you?" the Aruna who felt strange. The body with a fairly minimalist height makes Aruna very insecure.

"Of course not." said Nina.

"Maybe don't look for college child labor, bother if it's this way." welcome Amanda.

"Kok we're so menggomelin me, you're not polite." Cepik Aruna welcomed Amanda's words. Just by fussing over something unimportant it makes the atmosphere so crowded even with only three people.

They managed to persuade Aruna, even both of them immediately set up a photo shoot in one corner of the room featuring a line of sample clothes. While they did not use the studio, even the photographer was taken over by Amanda who had photography and editing skills.

"Jeez, you guys know me." muttered Amanda who came out of the locker room with a contemporary robe and a scraf that was neatly attached to the tiny body.

"Oh my God, beautiful! Why not just hijab, Ma'am." cried Amanda who so admired the look of Aruna.

"Original, Madam Aruna is very beautiful in hijab." Nina tries to convince Aruna. Actually Aruna already wants to use the hijab, but no one has made his intention steady to realize it.

"Of course, don't make a fuss. Let's finish our job." continued Aruna made Amanda take the camera that she had prepared.

Their steps came to a halt as the front door of the boutique opened. As Aruna turned her head, she caught the figures of Fadhil and Sabda there, followed by two OBs to take their uniform orders.

At that instant, Sabda was amazed to see the appearance of Aruna which was so graceful with Muslim clothing. Aruna was surprised, although both of them tried to keep their distance but their eyes could not be denied if there was an attachment between them.

"Sir Fadhil... Aruna is beautiful!" said Nina made Aruna wrong when she was about to start shooting.

"Don't ask that to me who's married to Sister Nina, of course, what looks beautiful in my eyes is just my wife." Hearing Fadhil's reply made Nina chuckle while preparing their order that was ready to be taken.

"If Mr. Sabda might be able to comment as it is" said Fadhil trying to tease Sabda who is still engrossed with his cellphone. His focus was on Aruna.

"Well, sir Sabda?" tanya Fadhil made Sabda look over. Amanda and Aruna stopped the preparations and waited for her guests to leave.

"What?" ask Sabda.

"Bak Aruna is pretty, right?" Hearing that question Sabda glanced at Aruna for a moment. In her heart indeed admiring the beauty of Aruna wearing the hijab, the girl's aura emanated so strongly.

"Hem." answered the short Word. The man was again occupied with his cell phone. Although his mind wandered about that beautiful figure.

Word who wants to buy batik clothes for the Bagas engagement event also began to choose some motifs offered by Nina.