
That afternoon Ara was getting ready to leave. Mr. Mun opened the car door for Ara, Ara waved her hand at Sagara and Sanaya.
Ara got into the car, her appearance was so beautiful, maybe her friends would no one recognize her anymore.
Ara squeezed out her fingers, reducing the nervousness inside her chest,
"Mrs Ara isn't pa pa pa?" asked Mun from behind the wheel, he seemed to notice Ara's unease.
"No sir, I'm just deg deg deg an!"
"If you're not sure, we can go back!"
"No sir, don't ..., I got a very difficult permit, I don't want to miss it!"
Finally they arrived at a hotel with a very spacious ballroom, Ara got out of the car after Mr. Mun opened the door. Lots of people pay attention to the arrival of Ara, they wonder who the woman who got off the luxury car, even their car cost is not half the price of Ara's car.
Ara asks Mun to come back because she believes her husband will definitely come, even though it is too late.
Mr. Mun also resigned, but not with his bodyguards, they stood guard outside the building with a safe distance, because Ara had warned not to make everyone suspicious.
Ara stepped her feet very gracefully, she headed to the reception desk, revealing her invitation. He was then allowed to enter.
But it seems like there are hotel staff who recognize Ara, he immediately approached Ara, then looked down respectfully.
"Sorry Madam, we didn't recognize you!"
"Obviously, let no one know, assume I'm the same guest as them!" whispered Ara with her smile so that no one would be suspicious.
"Well mistress, that means ... Ma!"
Ara flicked her hand asking the hotel staff to leave her immediately.
The hotel staff left him. It turned out that the hotel where they held the reunion was one of the finityGroup-owned hotels with the largest shareholder being Agra.
Ara continued her steps, the face she met was the same face she had ten years ago, but she was confused as to who they were.
Although her appearance has changed, but still no one cares about her, Ara remains the Ara that was not noticed.
"Nova ....!" Ara breathed a sigh of relief as someone suddenly greeted her, at least one of them was there to recognize her. But when he turned to the source of the voice, Ara's happy face turned to worry.
"Dio!"
"I'm not the one who turned out you came to this show! I thought your husband would forbid you to come!"
Ara just kept quiet, she did not know what to talk to the man in front of her.
"Dio ..., who is he?" someone approached Dio, Ara could recognize him, he was a classmate also named Beni.
"He's Ara, our classmate!" dio told Beni.
"Fuck? Nerdy Ara, pack glasses?"
"Yes ....!"
"really? Jeez I can't believe why she's so pretty, hey guys ..., look here!" yelled Beni at his friends who were huddling there.
As soon as many of them turned their heads towards Beni and Dio, they used to be idols in school, so their presence was always the center of attention.
Ara circulated her gaze, all eyes were looking at her, they were like they were about to skin her, gazes were questionable and full of judgment.
"He who?" ask one of them.
"You remember, he's the cup, who sits behind you. Remember?"
"Who?"
"He's Ara!"
"Oh so how come Ara, I don't even remember her name!" cletup one of them.
Now Ara just remembered if he was not known by anyone at school, even if there was only Dio. It used to be only Dio who wanted to say hello to him just to ask for a cheat from him.
So now he knows if his friend even just wants to get to know him because there's something about him.
"Where do you work now? This must be an imitation, right?" a woman approached Ara, she held onto Ara's dress, then moved onto Ara's handbag. The woman used to be the prettiest woman in her school, many men approached her just to be her boyfriend, her name was Graceful. Ara can remember.
Anggun appearance remains beautiful with an appearance that also looks fashionble.
"Where did you buy this? looks like a real thing, it's smart you're looking for an imitation!"
Ara was still silent in her place, where Dio. she knew everything but didn't say anything to everyone. If he said it himself, who would believe it.
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