Luna Belongs to Young Master Barra

Call me B

Jihan's brain immediately worked hard to remember the names that felt familiar in her hearing.

Mr. Barra .. Luna .. Mr. Barra .. Luna. While the young maid soaked her body, Jihan kept trying to pry at her memory.

“This is where?” tanyakanya.

“Nona Luna again in the bathroom,” says senior waiter.

“I mean, this is again in which city, which region, which country??" press Jihan impatiently.

The two servants looked at each other, a second later they laughed together, “It looks like Miss Luna was heavily drunk last night, completely forgetting everything. We live in the town of Zena, in the eastern state of Trivenuz. Back again the two maids giggled amusedly.

Where am I! Instantly Jihan was grimacing. He was in a very foreign world.

“Li-Lidia where, our task is not finished.” Jihan tries to bring her memories into this strange world, just to test whether she is being played or if this is just a hallucination.

“Who's lidia, Non?” the young servant asked, drying his body. Jihan took a deep breath. Just follow the game first.

“Whose name are you?” ask her to the senior servant who dries her hair.

For a moment the waiter stopped his activities and looked at himself through the mirror, then smiled and replied, “Soya. That she's Milie. The senior servant pointed at the young maid who was preparing the wedding dress.

Wedding dresses. Ahhhh, is this really her wedding day?

Jihan looked at her face in the mirror. Nope. It was not her face, the woman inside the mirror looked more mature and resolute. His black and sharp eyes, with neat and black eyebrows seem fierce but very beautiful. His brown hair now turned straight black emphasizing the strong impression on his face.

I hope it's just a dream.

Unfortunately, this is not a dream. A man's voice whispered in his ear.

“Who is it!” Jihan turned to her right side.

“What's up, Non?” ask Soya.

“There are men in this room.” Jihan's eyes were looking for a suspicious figure.

“There is nobody in this room other than the three of us, and no one would dare to go into Miss Luna's room if it is not allowed by the great Lord or Miss herself,” explained Soya.

Aarrgghh I seem to have gone mad.

“I'm married to whom you said earlier?” jihan asked Soya who was helping her in her wedding dress.

“Master Barra. Non Luna's dream man, finally Miss's dream of marrying Mr. Barra materialized.”

“Would I like to marry a man named Mr Barra?”

“Iyaa, although it should be the second after Miss Violet, but we are sure Non Luna will be able to have Mr. Barra completely,” Millie said.

“Violet .... the second one, you mean ..?” Jihan frowned.

“Violet, Mr. Barra's first wife,” Millie whispered.

Okay good, not a day in the middle of nowhere, I've been an actor.

“Let me alone,” Jihan took over the makeup kit from Millie's hands. He was not used to his face being touched by others, especially this face was not his. He wanted to study each side of the owner of the body he occupied.

“Can you please get me a drink?” the door to Millie.

There was something he wanted to plan, but he had to evict Millie from his room earlier. While Soya has since come out of the room carrying his dirty clothes.

As soon as Millie came out of her room, Jihan immediately threw all the makeup equipment onto the dressing table, and went around to all the corners of the room.

Since he realized earlier, he had not had time to observe the condition of this room. The room is very spacious, obviously this woman named Luna is not an ordinary woman. All the furniture is antiques, as well as the contents of the closet. Beautiful dresses, classy expensive bags, a collection of colorful shoes coupled with a row of shiny jewelry.

Jihan shook her head and chuckled in admiration, it felt like she did not want to wake up from this beautiful dream of hers. His gaze turned to the large painting hanging on the bed. The graceful woman in the painting was very similar to her being inside the mirror.

Beautiful isn't?

"You can't see me Miss Luna, or more familiarly I call ... Jihan?

“Who do you know??” Jihan walked in an uncertain direction in the room, as if she wanted to find a voice that was talking to her.

"Very familiar. How do you still want to get angry with me, Miss Jihan?"

“Quickly tell me now, where am I, why and what am I here for?!”

"It was explained earlier by your beautiful servant. Miss Jihan is in the town of Zena, eastern Trivenuz country."

“Where is it, since SD I learned IPS and Geography there is no country name?”

"Welcome to the world of Violet's novel by Young Master Barra." The annoying sound of laughter boomed.

Violet's novel by Young Master Barra? Joking! Don't tell me the novels are usually read the same Lydia. It feels familiar from before that these names are no stranger.

"That's right, Miss."

Heh? What did he say? Can he read my mind?

"could. I know you can't believe it even feels like it's a setting or a prank, and now you're planning on escaping by jumping out of a window, right? Please do Miss, if you don't want to go back to the real world."

“What do you mean?!”

"You've laughed at the story of Violet's novel by Young Master Barra and you've got to account for it."

“Emang story is not fun, fight!” Jihan held onto her ear that was warming up as if someone was pulling her hard, “You pulled my ear?”

"Then what does Miss think of that fun story?"

“Novel was too boring, her female protagonist was too weak her job crying constantly because her husband remarried. Weak helpless as if to invite the sympathy of readers. However, at the end of the day, the female protagonist wins over the antagonist. Want to be smart and subtle whatever, the antagonist is always defeated and reviled. You can guess where the plot is,” explained Jihan while laughing at the plot of her best friend's favorite novel.

"Prove it."

“Means?”

"Prove if you become Luna as the antagonist is much better than Violet the protagonist."

Damnit damnit! How could he forget now that he was in Luna's cunning and cruel body.

"You can go back to the real world, if you can convince Young Master Barra, that you are the best. Not Violet, your future husband's favorite woman." That voice sounds like a threat.

“What if I fail?”

"You already know the answer. Say goodbye Jihan, and welcome Luna se .. la .. ma .. her."

"If you know the story, surely you also know how the fate of Luna at the end of the story."

Suddenly, Jihan's entire joints weakened, she fell on the bed. All his arrogance and arrogance instantly evaporated out of nowhere.

"Come where Jihan has high self-confidence." The voice seemed to comfort him as well as ridicule him.

“I don't know how to. I don't understand the story of the novel,” complained Jihan. He only briefly heard the story of Lydia, even then he did not care about all the ravings of his best friend.

"My job is here to help you, Miss. As long as you obey and believe in me all will be safe."

“Who are you?”

"Call me B."

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