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The busy city of Seoul has started since the afternoon, until the sun appears from where the contest illuminates the busy city this morning. Many people are competing on public transportation to get them to work.
Gadgets cannot be separated from their hands, indeed technological advances can change the times. We who are far from family can feel close because it is easy to contact and ask for news but we who are close feel far away because they are busy with their respective gadgets.
The handsome man was still struggling with his thick blanket, after last night to wait for Grandpa Santosa. Bara decides to return to the hotel while Uncle L replaces him. Luckily Bara hotel room there are no other residents so the curtains in the room still faithfully prevent the incoming sunlight disturbing the occupants.
Bara's calm doesn't last long as his phone keeps ringing, leading the man to turn off the call without seeing who's calling him. Back he continued his sleep, but once again his phone rang making the man resentfully open his two eyes.
Handsome foreign number whom he already knew who the owner was, with the drowsiness still lingering in his two eyes he raised the call by pressing the louspeaker mark.
"Yes! Why do you like to make me call you more than once." The woman who will be his wife in a matter of days.
"Do you have no job, don't bother me." Answer Bara with closed eyes and a distinctive hoarse voice of sleeping people.
"My work bothers you. Did you forget we had to go to the store today." Stevani said with a loud voice.
"I told you to come by yourself, why wait for me." Omel Bara with lips forward a few centi.
"I've also said that if I marry not a mannequin." Stevani replied, reversing Bara's remarks.
"Still in the morning, don't make a fuss." Said Bara warning.
"Oh God! Besides magpie but you're stupid, it's already ten o'clock!" Stevani exclaims by kneading his temple which is starting to throb.
"Still at ten Stevani, I'll pick you up in the afternoon." Answer Bara who turned off her phone connection.
Stevani who was in his room was flabbergasted in disbelief, "Well! could be this guy, haisss ...." Stevani again dialed Bara's number but the voice of the operator replied.
"WHAT! He turned off his phone, it's a crazy! Patience Stev, don't be provoked that emotion will make your wrinkles grow." Stevani was self-sufficient.
Irritated he threw his phone on the bed and laid himself there, his chest rising and falling quickly described how angry he was at the moment. His two eyes looked at the ceiling of his room and started rolling to the left.
Slowly his eyes were heavy and closed, arguing with Bara on the phone connection to make his energy absorbed. Will they live in peace and quiet after marriage? I don't know nobody knows.
The sound of water rattling was heard from outside the room, until the bathroom door opened revealing a man with a curl around his waist and a towel on his head with wet hair. After a day spent sleeping, he is refreshed.
Bara walked towards the closet in his hotel room, taking one white shirt and black pants from fabric, if he usually wears a suit but this time he took a gray sweater and put it on his wide shoulders for accessories.
With his broad steps he walked out of the hotel towards the basement floor to pick up his car, it did not take long he had reached the basement and immediately walked towards the car that was still parked neatly with a row of other luxury cars.
Taking a journey of approximately forty-five minutes, Bara had arrived in front of the mansion. The guard who knew the news of his master's marriage to Bara without asking anything immediately opened the gate high and wide.
Bara extended his car back to the front door of the mansion, the Kristoff family mansion is no less spacious than his mansion in Europe. While the mansion in Indonesia he rented because Grandpa Santosa is living with him at this time.
Maid, who saw the arrival of her future employer's daughter-in-law, immediately walked over, "Please enter, sir, I'll call Miss Stevani." Her speech.
"Thank you." Bara replied with a thin smile.
Immediately the maid rushed up to the second floor to her master's nursery, from the side of the stairs the other looked a man who was staring flatly at the interaction of Bara and the maid. The man's gaze continued to follow the maid who had already ravaged his heart.
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The sound of knocking on the door was heard, Kristal knocked on Stevani's door several times but there was no reply from inside when the door opened when Crystal did not open it, he lifted his gaze until whistled with Stevan quickly he lowered his gaze again.
"You will keep avoiding me." Stevan said in a cold voice.
There was no reply from Kristal, the girl just walked in leaving Stevan with her heart upset. Better Kristal works well and doesn't deal with Stevan Kristoff.
Brak!
Stevan closed the door to Stevani's room so tightly that the two girls currently in the shortest room were shocked, "Sorry Miss woke you up, under your future husband." Crystal speech slightly stamped.
"Have arrived? What time is it?" Stevani asked with a yawn and squirm.
"Four in the afternoon, Miss." Crystal answered with a look at Stevani.
"Haiss,, that man, it's almost evening but he just came." Oceh Stevani is very cute in Crystal's eyes.
"I'll get water ready." Said Crystal.
Kristal immediately walked into the bathroom and prepared Stevani's bath needs today, didn't take long for Kristal to come back out, and saw Stevani sitting on the bedside playing with her car.
"Kris, if you love my brother fight. If there is no name in your heart as far away as possible, I will not hate you but I hate the person who hurt my sister. Before her engagement day, make a decision you won't regret for a lifetime."
Crystal stopped her steps and only kept silent a thousand languages, "Thank you, Miss." He answered and walked out of Stevani's room.
With Stevani's rough breath, she walked towards the bathroom. He had been dizzy thinking about how his love story with Bara added thinking about the love story of the sister, if only the Crystal from among the people might not accept opposition from his parents.