Last For Forever

Farewell to Amanda

He should be able to enjoy the warmth of a blanket at night, a soft mattress, hugging the bolster with a friendly until all the pleasure it takes him on a date with a beautiful dream. However, this does not apply to him. The fact he had just gotten a few hours ago led him to the point where he had to lament back what happened to him while in Bali.

This three-month-old fetus was completely hypnotizing him, he did not know what to do. In addition to the hope of becoming a model in the international scene simply vanished because of the actions of the curse of a masked man who knows who. He has to take responsibility. It was as if he had left her alone, hiding behind his sinless face.

Amanda got up from her bed, now the clock has shown at one in the morning. His right hand grabbed the phone that was fluttering on the nightstand, looking at his portfolio from time to time. The smile that emanated the photo of the cover of the portfolio, very slapped to make him shed tears. That smile would never be able to express again how happy he was.

“Amanda...” he said slowly. “Your life has been ruined, the friends you trust to be the best reveal the true mask. They looked ordinary, but some of her expressions seemed to say, You are the most despicable woman.”

The tears in her eyes grew so heavy that they soaked her phone screen, during these three months Amanda really resigned from social media life. The notification offered, managed to slap him. I don't know, who leaked this news even though the agency has ordered all its members to shut up. However, the reality is that one or maybe more, chose to create fake accounts to spread this fact to social media.

After the incident, Amanda contacted the agency to cancel all consumer contracts with her. At that time Amanda resigned to the agency online, and after being locked up alone from life for three months, Amanda would come to the office to explain in person. In this stage as well, Amanda will learn to accept everything.

It was just two in the morning Amanda could feel the whole dream world even though it was only a few hours. Still in a sleepy state, Amanda rose from her sleep. Swiping his face many times, then grabbed the towel hanging on the hanger with the bathroom. He's going to the office this morning.

In just ten minutes, Amanda was out of her bathroom. He grabbed loose pants, as well as a loose white shirt. Lastly he sprayed perfume all over his body, and polished his lips with a liptint.

“Manda, you have breakfast first,” Mother said as soon as Amanda came out of her room.

“Later to Bu, I've pesen car,” refuse Amanda politely.

“This you!” mom's Nagging.

“Later I have breakfast in front of the office there is a porridge same rice also,” timpal Amanda, while hugging Mom and then kiss her cheeks short. “I leave first, bye, Mom!”

Sure enough as soon as Amanda opened the door, a car stopped in front of her house while hammering the horn. Amanda half-runs and sits in the back seat.

“As per application yes, Mbak?” The driver made sure.

“Iya, Sir.”

All of Amanda's body suddenly goosebumps, the atmosphere today is very different. His chest was pounding unsettled, not feeling his two hands stroking his stomach that was getting more and more months of development.

Amanda never thought that she would have children at this age, yet every day she always focused on her career and dreams. His lips covered the smile once again his hand stroked his stomach.

“How many months, Ma'am?” ask the driver while looking at Amanda from the front mirror.

Amanda's eyes blinked when the driver asked a question, for a moment he was silent before finally smiling and answering.

“Three months, Sir.”

It's so weird, Amanda felt that way. The presence of another soul in his stomach actually created something new. Even before that incident, Amanda was often showered with questions of marriage or marriage. But now, the presence of a holy soul in his stomach changed that state.

Driver nodded. “Mbak, where are you going this early in the morning? Not accompanied by her husband?”

The sentence stabbed his mind hard. Husband? Amanda was silent for a moment, adjusting her sudden gasp. “I'd like to resign from the office, sir. Coincidentally my husband works, again there are tasks outside the city.”

“Owalah, so yes, Mbak.” The driver no longer asked questions other than a gentle whistle to the rhythm of the music he played.

Amanda exhaled half a sigh of relief as the driver returned to focusing on the streets. The other half is still a henchman with all the tightness that coincides with all the emotions in his heart.

The car Amanda was riding stopped in front of the office gate, quickly she got off as soon as she paid the fare. He exhaled a long breath looking at the glass-walled building for—maybe—the last time.

Slowly but surely Amanda has entered the lobby of the office greeted with some model friends who were looking when she was present. Amanda blinked trying to stay calm, and her gaze immediately turned towards the middle-aged yet fit-looking man who appeared on the other side of the lobby.

“Halo, good morning, Mr.” Amanda tried to make a smile as the man looked at her in surprise.

“Amanda?”

“I want—”

“We chatted in my room only,” cut the man while opening the door of his room. “Please sit down, and how?”

The man named Jonathan fell silent, staring at Amanda. “Who did this?”

Amanda shook her head slowly, along with the falling of tears from her eyes. “I don't know, everything just passed.”

Jonathan nodded slowly understanding. “Alright, you are now no longer tied to the agency, later all your profile data will be permanently deleted from the agency database. I love you, Manda.”

Amanda smiled faintly. “Thank you, Sir.”

“Iya.” Jonathan smiled back at Amanda.

“Kalo as soon as I say goodbye, I thank you, and I also apologize if during working here I have one—”

“Sstt..” Jonathan got up and approached Amanda, then gave her a sincere hug. “For your condition is well, within you there are now two lives. I believe you are a strong woman, and leave everything to God.”

“Thank you, Sir. I'm saying good morning!”

During the walk to the exit of this office Amanda looked down while wiping the remaining tears that wet her cheeks. No matter the gazes from the models there, they were too terrifying to be stared at. Until when on the porch suddenly his body hit someone.

“Amanda?” said the man he hit.

Amanda raised her head to look at the man in front of her. “Arfan, William?”

“Lo is nothing, right?” asked Arfan with a frown.

“Gue all right, you want photoshot?” Actually Amanda did not need to ask it was clear if this man or the people from MRB Studio here would definitely do the photoshot.

“Iya. How come you're not ready?” ask William.

Amanda smiled faintly. “Gue no longer works here. I'll go first, bye!”

From now on Amanda will reduce interaction with anyone, she will be alone focus on herself and the soul in her stomach.

Arfan and William looked at each other, then passed into the office. Without the ba-bi-bu, Arfam pulls one of the models who is her friend Amanda to the corner of the room.

“Aw! What?” its spray.

“Amanda why?” ask Arfan seriously.

He raised one of his eyebrows. “He ngundurin himself, time you forgot the same incident in Bali.” He brought his face closer to Arfan's ears. “She is pregnant.”

“Hah?” Arfan surprised.

“Lo just found out? This was a long time ago, about three months ago. Anyway fitting return from Bali that,” he explained.

Arfan nodded, back to something that happened to Amanda when in Bali. He woke up without a thread, in bed with Billar. Uh, Billar?

Ting!

MRB Studios

Billar:

[Picture of invitation]

Don't forget your presence! If I don't fire!

Arfan's eyes stared at the pair of names in the invitation's photo. I don't know, what Arfan is feeling today, which is clearly the figure behind Amanda's pregnancy is not Billar. After all, she remains married to the restaurant employee: Lesti Andriyani

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