
Two years have passed.
That afternoon, Bram and Dicko had to attend a meeting. The impromptu meeting was related to TRF products in a small town whose sales turnover suddenly plummeted. And surprisingly, the declining sales turnover was only in one of their outlets in one of the largest shopping centers in the city.
A little info, in order to maintain Aruna's privacy, Teddy and Shanti decided to stop working at TRF since Bram and Aruna officially separated. And they chose to help Aunt Novi in the minimarket. It is reported that more and more visitors. The two agreed that they would not tell anyone where Aruna was. And luckily, neither Bram nor Dicko, no one asked.
In his room, Bram is chatting with Dicko. Over the past two years, their relationship has slowly improved. Although now, Bram so rarely open to his brother. Since the last two years, Bram seemed to close himself. Until this moment, both Bram and Dicko, still seen alone. It was as if they were reluctant to approach a creature called a woman.
"Can you, the turnover is down?" murmured Bram while focusing his attention on the sales report in his hands.
"That's normal. There may be a new competitor." Dicko said casually.
"But this is weird. Why only in one outlet that is in one of the city's Mall. While at another outlet, the turnover is still stable."
"Maybe our fashion is again less desirable. The model is outdated perhaps. Try if there's still Ar__" Dicko was silent for a moment.
It's been two years. Dicko still can't forget it. Bram who heard Dicko's sentence that arrived - just cut it was silent for a moment. A shadow of Aruna suddenly flashed through his mind.
Bram can't lie to himself. Until this moment, he still could not forget Aruna. Even his hearted love for Aruna, still stored slick. To make Bram seem reluctant to glance at other women. Her memories with Aruna still lingered beautifully in her heart.
"Oh yeah, do you have a solution?" dicko's asking broke the silence. For both of them were immersed in his memories for a while.
"Hm? Solution?"
Dicko nodded, "yes, solution. Do I need to find out for myself?" bargain Dicko.
"Aren't you sure you want to go there?"
"Why not?"
Bram looked at Dicko in wonder. Tumben his brother wants to go to a small town that he has never even been to.
Dicko thought, by going to a city he had never been to before, it could add a new experience. Who knows, slowly he can forget Aruna who has gone somewhere. Aruna has even changed her phone number and has deactivated her social media account. The woman had completely disappeared from her dispute.
"Oh yes, tomorrow is Randa's wedding. You're coming to the wedding?" dicko Tanya arrived.
"We'll see."
Bram also sighed heavily. The word marriage entak why make him think back to Aruna. Her failed marriage had left her a little worse off. Even to bounce back from that slump, Bram took a long time.
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Next day. Bram and Dicko finally decide to attend Randa and Sheila's wedding. After two years finally the two lovebirds were united in the bond of marriage. And his marriage contract was held in a closed manner. No journalist can cover the marriage procession.
After the marriage contract is completed, there is only a gathering - family gathering. The recipe will be delivered tonight.
As a friend, Dicko congratulated the bride and groom. While Bram, was sitting alone in the corner while busy playing mobile phone.
In the middle of Dicko's conversation with Randa and Sheila. Suddenly a beautiful woman came. Who else if not Sarah. Randa's colleague and old friend.
"Hi Randa ... Sheila ... congratulations?" sheila said while making a splash - a chipiki with Randa and Sheila.
"Thank you Sarah?" sheila.
"Oh yes, Sarah. Who are you here with?" ask Randa then glanced at Dicko.
"alone. Who would you like to come with? While I was alone. Finding the right one is hard, isn't it?"
"I don't think so." Then back to Dicko. And Sarah just realized there was Dicko among them.
"Hi Dicko .." greeting Sarah later while directing his gaze at Dicko.
"Hi .." replied Dicko briefly while giving a very thin smile. Duh, Dicko is stingy with his smile.
"A long time ago, we rarely met. Oh yeah, how are you?"
"good. Very good." Short, solid, and clear Dicko's answer.
While in the corner, Bram who is being made cool with his phone. Suddenly surprised by someone who accidentally fell and somehow fell into his arms. Soon their gazes met. Someone who accidentally fell in the arms of Bram was a woman beraras ayu.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Said the woman while waking up from Bram's arms. Fortunately, he fell on Bram otherwise he would have fallen free to the floor.
Bram just stared at the woman flat.
"Other times heart - heart." Bram's response to the woman's apology was short.
Duh, saucy - cute but cold. The woman's mind muttered.
Since parting ways with Aruna, Bram's attitude towards women has become cold. I don't know because of his heart wound that hasn't healed. Or because he still loves Aruna.
"Yes, next time I'll be careful. Oh yes, introduce, I .." the woman had already reached out her hand to get acquainted. But Bram even back busy himself with his phone. Until the woman pulled back her hand with a sullen face.
But suddenly there was the sound of Sheila calling.
"Clara .. Come here." call Sheila while waving her hand at the woman standing in front of Bram.
"Hi Sheil .." said the woman named Clara as she began to walk up to Sheila.
"Who are you here with?" ask Sheila.
"Himself. Same time security." Seloroh Clara, to make both of them laugh.
"Hi, I'm Clara. It's good to meet you guys." Clara said as she looked at them one by one.
"Oh yes, Sheil. Who is that?" clara asked as she pointed towards Bram.
They followed Clara's point of view. Which pointed to Bram who was still engrossed with his phone.
"Ooh .. that's Bram. Why?"
Clara shook her head, smiling.
"It's cold."
They looked at each other too. Bram has changed a lot since he split from Aruna.
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Meanwhile, somewhere else, in the city of MA.
At a clothing store in one of the city's shopping malls. It looks like many visitors from among the young - mudi. They were swarming with a woman with all kinds of uneg - uneg and their will.
"Sister, I want my clothes to be made like this, sister." Excited a young girl.
"Sister, I also want a kak dong like that." Excited the other young girl.
"I want what I believe, brother."
That's what customers want at the Windi Collection store. Since Aruna implemented the sales method by DETERMINING YOUR STYLE, customers began to arrive. The store does not only sell clothes. The store also provides clothing design services according to what they want. Instantly, the Oma Windi store became a sweet sell. Every day there are always lots of visitors. Aruna was even overwhelmed by their wishes.
Oma Windi even had to add one more tailor to help her and Aruna fulfill her customer's order.
After the customers left, Aruna was already thirsty. He went up to the fourth floor to buy a cold drink. Oma Windi's shop was on the third floor of the shopping mall.
"Oma ... I bought a drink for a minute?" aruna's permission on Oma Windi who was busy checking his bookkeeping.
Oma Windi is Om Heru. And in this city, Oma Windi only lives a stick of kara. In his big house he only lives with his housemaid who he already considers like a brother and also Aruna.
Aruna's presence made Oma Windi so happy. In an instant his life filled up again and did not feel lonely anymore.
"Yes. Oma take one, huh? Mineral water."
"Okay Oma."
Aruna then went to the fourth floor by climbing the escalator stairs.
Such is the daily life of Aruna in this city with Oma Windi. He has been busy with his activities at the Oma Windi clothing store for the past two years.
Arriving on the fourth floor, his footsteps came to a halt in front of a renowned outlet. Every time he climbed to the fourth floor, his footsteps always came to a halt in front of that outlet. The Royal Fashion's. It is as if the shadow of the past is always following him.
Samar - faintly heard the employees of the famous outlet were gossiping.
"Have you heard yet?" ask a female employee to start her gossip.
"What's up?" ask the others enthusiastically.
"The son of the owner of this place will come to visit here. He said, just to do a review."
"Oh yeah? what's the guy like?"
"Listen - listen, the guy's very handsome."
"Waah .. I think I have to perform optimally. Trus, when is the guy coming?"
"don't know. Maybe one or two today."
"Wow ..really?"
That was the rumor heard between them. But Aruna did not want to bother. What has passed let it pass. The past is enough to be a memory.
Aruna also sauntered to a place that sold a variety of cold drinks. Thirst had made his throat dry.
After buying a cold drink, Aruna then returned to the Oma Windi store.
"This is for Oma." Pouring a bottle of mineral water at Oma Windi.
"Thank Run. Oh yeah, Run. The day after tomorrow is your birthday, right? Where do you want us to celebrate?"
"No need for Oma. After all, in this city I don't have many friends."
"Now that is it? We celebrate at home, right? like last year. It's just the three of us. You, Oma, and Cika."
"Our Oma'll be." Aruna smiled blandly. Such was the affectionate Oma Windi. Aruna just hopes, on her birthday this time, there will at least be a little miracle.
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