Heart Treatise

Episode 15's

Days change. Soraya is currently in her residence. There is no work schedule, so you could say today is his holiday. He who had just finished cleaning himself, now turned to the source of the sound because the middle door was knocked.

Soraya looked at the figure of Angel who had just appeared from behind the door, he came while handing over two maps and then sat himself on the edge of the bed.

"That's a contract extension from the management. They asked you to sign it" Angel explained the contents of the map currently held by Soraya.

"I need to read it first" Soraya said, looking at the writing.

"It's still the same as it used to be, only now there's no prohibition if you get married."

Soraya's eyebrows are linked. Given the previous employment contract, new artists in management are not allowed to marry, must be single. And the exact reason is that status will affect the career and reputation of the artist himself.

"Friday of the hotel, are you ready for the dress you're going to wear?" ask Angel.

"I don't think I need to buy a dress, it's in the closet and it's untouched. I'd better wear that."

"But Mama is ready for you."

Soraya turned her head, frowning at Angel. He was amazed by Angel's words just now, his aunt prepared and even wanted to buy a dress for him. Strange, usually the Tantenya who asked him to pay his grocery bill.

"You don't believe it?"

Soraya was silent, she wanted to answer but did not know what words she had to take out of her mouth. Now Angel went and came out of Soraya's room. Before long he returned with a box of size large enough to pour it on Soraya, "Try you open it, it's for you. And tomorrow you have to wear it" said Angel.

Soraya obeyed Angel's words, accepted and opened the box of clothes. Red dress.

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In the ballroom of the Wijaya hotel belonging to Soraya's late parents. The atmosphere seemed lively, many invited guests were present. They mingle, chat and enjoy the party atmosphere. Guests come from colleagues, shareholders and other important guests.

The show hasn't started yet. Soraya is still preparing and now she is in a hotel room, looking at her appearance in front of a mirror. Red sleeveless dress, he felt a little uncomfortable about his appearance. He wanted to change his clothes, especially if he did not like the color red. Looks old, he thought.

"It's not much time anymore" he murmured.

He will ask for an opinion on Angel or Tantenya, perhaps with their judgment, he will become more confident. Or it could be better to replace it with another dress. Soon he came out of his room, and went towards the next hotel room that Angel was in.

Luckily, the room was not locked. So Soraya just went into the room. Before Soraya let out a voice, faintly heard Aunt and her cousin talking and could even be said to be arguing. Soraya instead chose to stop his steps, close himself to the side wall that was invisible to the two of them.

"Why tell Revan, Mama knows Revan's my girlfriend!" angel sounded full of emotion.

"Color's just Revan we believe in, Angel. If not him, who?" said Aunt Cindy.

"Yes, you can find someone else. It doesn't have to be Angel's girlfriend. Mama doesn't think about her own child. The child himself was sacrificed," said Angel degrading sebal. "And is Mama also sure she wants this engagement?"

'Engagement?. Who will get engaged?' Soraya was curious, and he sharpened his hearing.

"If he refuses to keep running away how?" connect Angel.

"Mama surein he will be obedient and will not refuse. Moreover, mama was on guard, your Papa's confidant was prepared to watch over him so as not to run away tonight. This is also our last chance. Kevin is not here, so there will be no one to defend him," said Aunt Cindy who was heard clearly in Soraya's ear.

'He's who is meant, why is there a Kevin name that is linked. While now Kevin is still out of the country completing his S2, and indeed in a few months he will go home. What is this really, ' Soraya's mind seemed turbulent, eager to appear and ask directly. Ask what he just heard.

Only half a foot on the floor, his body pecked because he heard from his Tante, "As soon as Soraya gets engaged and gets married, we can control her life."

His world seemed to stop spinning, Soraya fell silent. What he just heard, what a hallucination. But in fact it is not because another sentence slides again, "You have handed over, right, the contract of work of the management artist who covers the name Soraya?"

"Lusa, Soraya has accepted. But the file hasn't been returned to me" Angel said.

Soraya shook her head stiffly, then smothered her open mouth in shock at what she had heard. He still does not believe, the person who has believed and has considered the core of the family, does so. The heat began to spread in his ears.

The body was frozen, unbelievable. A smile of irony was imprinted on his lips. He did not think it turned out his own family never sincerely accepted it.

Soraya turned her footsteps, slowly walking towards the exit. After the door closed he accelerated his footsteps. Escape, a word that now flashed through his mind. What kind of engagement, with whom and obviously for their benefit. Soraya would not risk her life to be controlled by others.

His footsteps stopped. Because from a distance of a few feet he saw two men in formal black clothes approaching towards him.

"Where's the hell is the hell you going?" ask one of the men to Soraya.

Between fear, panic and not being able to do anything. Soraya was sure if the two men in front of her knew she had the intention to run away, they would drag Soraya. For he had heard his own Tantric words.

Truly this time Soraya was in a state of pinched, in eternal he could only say, "I want to go to the event."

The two men responded, then said, "Let me deliver."

Soraya cursed in her heart, how could she escape if there were two people now walking behind her. Moreover, the ballroom door is in front of the eyes. Then how his fate will be, it feels like he is getting on the edge when the ballroom door is wide open for him.

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