
Bunga and Nayra seemed to enter a magnificent hotel room, both of them seemed a little overwhelmed and immediately took the place that had been provided, because they were a little late at this event.
A few minutes ago the opening ceremony was held.
One by one the models took a step on the catwalk to bring fashion from several fashion designers. Until now the Nayra design fashion shift will be displayed.
Rumblings of applause were heard filling the room as some models brought modern Muslim clothing designed by Nayra Azzahwa Alzahrani.
This is the real world, the modern Muslim. Closed fashion yet so elegant spoils the eyes of the participants and attendees.
Nayra does tend to like fashion, she often draws Muslim fashion in her spare time first. So when Yandi handed over his fashion business to him, he decided to showcase his own fashion clothing designs, both those he displayed on his boutique or those he threw in the market.
And in the space of almost two years he has been able to increase sales of almost 60% of Muslim clothing design and production itself.
Nayra has changed a lot in the last two years. She became a cold, untouchable woman. He never talked much outside the context of work every time with their business partners.
The day he spent working and working, if there is free time then he will go into the room practicing martial arts with Flowers. Both of them really become a couple of business women who are recognized for their abilities.
Nayra managed to hide her heart so far from all her family.she who often can not just close her eyes because the shadow of the accident that continues to haunt her. A heart that can never accept the departure of the husband even though he has tried to die to do so. Eyes that always seem empty whenever he is silent. Bunga.ya Bunga is the only person he cannot afford to lie about his condition.
And one of the escapees of his heart is that he is now following and attending with friends and assistants as well as his work partners. Attend a fashion contest with the context of all fashion.
Once again he received an award for his work in the field of Muslim fashion.
" you're great nayra.your plans this time are accepted and successful." whispered Flowers to Nayra.
" we will soon be ready to produce it .and I am sure, this will be accepted in the Muslim fashion market" said Bunga again with pride.
" hmm.hopefully." replied Nayra while nodding... Nayra seemed to sigh, Flowers seemed to rub the back of his best friend's hand, he knew exactly what his best friend was now feeling.
" i'll get you a drink wait here." said flowers to Nayra while standing towards the buffet, after before he stared for a moment in a direction that was not far from them sitting earlier standing Edo, Rexy also Faris.
The three men seemed to nod, understanding the code that Flowers gave.
" auwhh." cried a woman who arrived standing before the Flower and doused in the drink that was carried by the Flower.
" sorry sorry.sorry again, miss, I really did not intentionally.." said Bunga nervously.he really did not know and did not realize the existence of a beautiful woman with a sexy appearance it was around.
the woman did not answer, but their eyes met each other.
A moment later it appeared that the beautiful woman had passed leaving the Flower standing motionless there without a word.
" that eye, that eye, I don't seem familiar with that eye." sizzled Flowers. And still with a face full of questions he came back to Nayra.
KATANIA POV
In the bathroom there was a beautiful woman with sexy clothes and now looks a little wet looking pecked staring at the toilet mirror in front of her. Both hands held his neck.
" flower...What is she here for, is she alone ? Then where is the woman...is she still going to recognize my voice ?! "the woman is a monologue herself.
Several times he checked his own face, as if confirming something. He was there for a long time and almost half an hour later he was seen leaving the toilet.
Just as she stepped back into the hotel ballroom, the woman stopped her steps as she saw some people seem to be stepping a little faster towards the hotel lobby.
His forehead creased slightly for the sake of seeing the entourage.
" flowers.." his his hiss slowly saw a figure he knew very well, his eyes trying to find others by continuing to look at some of them.
" kena...edo, rexy.." whispered slowly and back he stared intently at the two men in the hotel lobby.
" yandi..you really took care of him in such a way, kenan...you were with him too ?! " his hiss again with a look of dislike face.
" you have facilitated my own plan, dear.." he hissed with a grinning face.
" nayra.welcome your destruction, soon you will really cry blood." he said with his teeth tightened, his hands clenched tightly, his face flushed red. But a moment later a smile appeared on his lips.
" surprisssssss." he said quietly while tilting his head slightly to the left. It was obvious that a mocking smile appeared on his face.
Nayra received the drink that Flowers gave her.
" what's wrong with you.Why is your face like that..?! " asked Nayra to the Flower that came to her with a strange face according to her.
" miss.." but he did not have time to answer, Edo approached.
" there was embezzlement at Ar.co and the attempted theft of corporate data in the company's vault room" Edo said, leading Nayra to turn her head quickly.
" what do you mean ?! " nayra's question sounded tense.
" right miss..company safe room.." edo makes it clear.
" but isn't it ? " Nayra did not continue, but her forehead seemed wrinkled.
" then..would they succeed ?! " asked Nayra again, but this time she immediately stood up
" don't know yet, miss, but the security there is super tight. We'll find out soon enough." replied Edo. Nayra seemed to be kneading her temple slowly. Then he seemed to step out of the ballroom into the lobby, where Kris and Faris had been waiting for him.
After saying goodbye to the organizers, Nayra and Bunga seemed to leave the place immediately.
Just as they were descending in the parking area, a jeep drove very fast towards him.
" lady.." cried Edo and Rexy.
" nayraaaaaa beware.." cried Flowers and Kris together. But it seems Nayra was unaware and too late to know about it.
He almost got hit by the jeep if only someone did not quickly and immediately caught his body taking him spinning several times back then both appear to fall toppled several times, because it seems like both of them lost balance.
The veil that covered her face was off, Nayra's face looked pale, she was shocked and someone who whispered and still held her made her realize.
" you are so beautiful my future wife." whispered William made Nayra reflexively immediately push the man's body and she herself rewinded herself.
Edo and Rexy as well as Faris immediately approached and took close action on Nayra. Kenan who was standing not far from there seemed dumbstruck looking at Nayra's face.
Kris approached William while Bunga immediately approached Nayra who was now turning her back to them while looking down to hide her face.
" you're okay nay." asked Flowers sounded panicked as she put the veil back on.
Nayra nodded slowly. Something really made him feel shocked, and it was not because he almost got hit.The name of someone who had very strongly embraced him, even though it was for his safety.
For a while Nayra seemed to lose herself because there was such great regret she felt now, her tears seemed to have been in the eye.
" if it were you. Mark you with me now, I would not have felt this low and regretful." he whispered stifled, but faintly faint Flowers could hear it. He can't do anything.
A few minutes later, Nayra seemed to be able to control herself, she turned around and stepped closer to William, who was now standing with Kris and looking at him.
Edo and Rexy and Faris appear to step aside despite continuing to follow in his footsteps. And still with Kenan's gaze that can't be interpreted to him. Jealousy is also amazed.
Long time did not see the face of the woman even though all this time he was close to her, in fact did not make himself not stunned to see her.