I'm You And The Past

Never satisfied

Still in the office

Just as the bell went home, Risa and Alex were preparing to summarize their respective tables, both compacts were about to move from sitting down and turning off their computer screens.

The sound of footsteps made the two feel astonished, it was already afternoon to receive guests.

With a face full of emotions Flowers entered into Risa's room, Reza behind Flowers tried to calm down, but it seemed like Flowers had already been on the verge of the limit of patience.

The sound of the door opening and closing loudly rang out. Risa and Hoon stood up to see the flower that looked tense. The Breath of Flowers rose and fell, he glanced at Hoon at a glance with the corner of his eyes then looked at Risa with a sharp look.

"Ris, I'm the same uda nitip you, why the cutting head does not accept my production duties!" flower Flower is clearly ketus.

"Prophe Ngaa.." whispered Reza trying to calm down. Reza thought the face of the angry Flower, the letter of duty that Risa brought did not reach the intended part. Risa squinted her eyes not understanding.

"Gue said nitip make it to the cutting!! why not sampe?!" yelling Flowers full of emotion. Reza frowned, nitip? didn't Bunga say Risa was forcing, Reza is starting to understand now.

"What the hell do you mean?" risa asked confused

"Letter the production duty of my cutting parts, MANA!!" with her waist down, Bunga raised next to her palm, she scouted Risa. Risa's face was clearly astonished, she didn't understand.

"Gue already love to cut ko" explained Risa. Hearing Risa's reply Flower clucked in annoyance.

"You have already given me, my goods should have been processed dong!" ketus Flowers are still in high tones.

"Gue just from sono, and I pickled the road at the cutting table. What else are you saying!" henkak Bunga to Risa. Hoon got up from his seat, he looked at Flowers and smiled faintly.

"Ehm.." Flowers try to organize sounds. Seeing Hoon getting closer to their position makes the flowers clumsy, the ice he forgot to keep the image!.

"So my production assignment letter where, let me love myself" continued Bunga now with a flat tone that vibrates, he still wants to vent emotions just restrained because of Hoon's friendly face. Risa still makes a face that she doesn't understand.

Seeing the clueless answer from Risa's face made Flowers laugh cynically. 

"Risa, I'm serious!" The flower tried to hold back his anger.

KRIEG..

The phone rang on Risa's desk. Hoon took the initiative to pick up the phone.

"Hallo, huh?" hoon's gaze was clearly sharp towards Bunga, making the girl misbehave.

"Yes, he's here" Hoon continued. The young man stopped talking and looked at the Flower once more. The mood was silent for a moment.

"Call from the cutting department, they said your product letter was tucked away.." The flower gaped in disbelief, its palm immediately shut its mouth. He can't stand here anymore. His anger that had soared was immediately replaced by shame. The dead red face of the Flower made Hoon hold back a laugh. The flower turned towards Risa for a moment.

"Sorry" he said shortly passed. Reza, Risa and Hoon are staring at each other. All three do not even understand, there is clearly an intent behind the excessive behavior of Flowers. Reza and Risa exchanged looks.

"Gue guess Flowers are more of a problem" Reza said later, Risa nodded slowly. Actually, he still doesn't understand.

"Propay for Ris.." Reza muttered then out of Risa's room. "Excuse me Alex" he said again before pushing the door handle.

Hoon let out a heavy sigh, he did not understand the behavior of the girl. He's really outrageous.

"Who is he!" hardik Hoon was upset. "The afternoon came in, asking for help and getting angry" hoon's huffed back to his waist.

"Here's how, she's outrageous, you should have reciprocated her treatment!" Risa frowned seeing Hoon who followed her scolding.

"You should say it out loud, reject it clearly. Don't be a scapegoat!" hoon continued to advise in a fiery manner.

Risa sighed, she looked at Hoon for a moment.

"I told you that!" said Risa to throw out her breath with her mouth, a gust that floated part of her front hair.

"Why did you upset me. You think I can't get angry and retaliate!! I just don't want to add to the problem! let's just say he's in a lot of trouble, or maybe something bad happens to him, but why do you always sit sweet, eat and eat, go back and forth facilitated driver, follow angry at me! I didn't even make the slightest mistake for you!!" Risa let out her covetousness at Hoon, she uttered with just a single breath. Hoon was astonished to see Risa's annoyed face.

"I'm defending you" murmured Hoon with his innocent face.

"You're not defending me, you're forcing my anger up and out!!" risa's reply is still emotional. He refused to extend the debate again.

"Haa. The end of this feels so heavy!" ruman Risa then dropped into the chair. Hoon returned to his chair with shaky steps.

"He did wrong, I got angry" whispered Hoon to himself.

"That centile girl had to learn a lesson" Hoon's grumbling still couldn't accept her to be the bearing of Risa's anger because of Flowers.

***

A week later,

Glen checked every suitcase, all safe and tidy, Glen allowed the waiter to transport four large suitcases from the room where they were staying.

"Darling you're not done yet?" glen asked gently and lovingly to find Eun still busy picking out some sketches on the table. Glen took a sheet and researched, one of the dresses a guest wore at their wedding celebration party. Of course Eun's design. He made a lot of royal-themed dresses, then asked European haute couture to work on them.

"You can't possibly mass-produce this design, right?" glen asked, too complicated and full of detail, Eun's sketch is only suitable for haute couture classy boutique products. Eun smiles.

"Why not" she replied as she took back the sketch in her husband's hands. Glen raised one eyebrow, it was too complicated for the garment tailor to be chased by the deadline.

"Of course I'll produce in a big oath, you see this part!" point Eun under the dress combined with a flower brucat.

"I'm going to replace this expensive prada into patterned cotton, we don't need to wear zippers, just add rubber on the back of the dress, because topless does not enter the Asian market, it's not, I'll also add a short sleeve with a raglan arm line, on his shoulder in a rubber wrinkle" With full of talent, Eun's tapering finger crossed out her sketch she threw out the details and added a few simple pieces. Glen was amazed at his wife's skill.

"You're so smart" Glen praised as he landed a kiss in his wife's hair.

"You know that!" reply Eun confident.

Glen opened a leather shoe box with a gold ring accent on the front, a distinctive ribbon of famous brands, a blend of green and red surrounding the sole of the sandal. Glen opened the sandals that had been prepared by the waiter, Eun ordered the sandals from before the launch. Glen took a pair of sandals with a three-inch heel, top toe model. Glen immediately knelt down, grabbed one leg of Eun, wiped the sole, moved the soft leather from the hotel slippers to the sandals with his favorite brand. Glen did the same on the next leg again, while Eun was still busy tidying up the paper on the table.

Glen pulled the file that his wife had been responding to, storing it in the bag he was going to carry, Eun reached out, Glen understood very well that his wife, Glen grabbed the watch and slowly paired it, with a heart and with love.

Eun smiles happily. Only Glen made her fall in love. Her foster sister was dazzling in Eun's eyes. They have spent time together since childhood and until later. Eun doesn't know what to do when Glen's not with her. Sometimes Eun is worried that Glen has to go to work, but Eun can't follow where Glen goes, she has a lot of work. Eun must survive in the entertainment world for self-existence. Eun must continue to make new product breakthroughs so that the company continues to grow and get bigger. She's a perfectionist woman, how she takes care of herself, works hard and loves. Eun doesn't want any gaps in her life. And no one dares to make a disgrace in Eun's life, don't play with her.

Glen was looking for something in his bag, he sure put it here, in the secret room of a small suitcase that he accidentally left with. He could lift this small suitcase himself. While the big suitcase contains a lot of Eun's business, while the suitcase Glen carrying is special for his goods. Glen's flat face tried not to look confused, he glanced at his spoiled wife.

Holding Eun's back, Glen steals through the pocket of her suitcase placed on the bed, frowning and not getting the thing she was looking for. His face was holding back in annoyance and also confused.

"You looking for something?"