Not Ordinary Love

Fashion Show

Agyan and Freya are already in her neat clothes to attend a fashion show. "Are you sure you won't do anything?" agyan asked as Freya tidied up her tie. Freya smiled. "I'm not papa, you calm down."

"How can I calm down, anyway, By. You walk on the chatwalk, wear high heels, and kamu—"

"I can take good care of myself." cut Freya up quickly.

Freya rubbed Agyan's chest with a sincere smile on her face. "You calm down, dad. No need to worry about anything."

"In the meantime, Ma'am Tari's car was picked up," he passed first out of their room. Agyan just looked at her and shook his head. Then following Freya who had passed away left him.

Shortly after the two went out and locked the door. A black car appears, the man from the steering wheel goes towards them and informs him that he is the messenger of Amaliya Dance.

"Have you permission to go to Gavin not to go to work?" freya asked when the two were already in the car, the car slowly drove.

"It's a holiday, and Gavin also goes to this event. Cherry's invited." Agyan said as necessary. This week, he's been working at Gavin's. On the car circuit. The first time he met Freya. His wife.

The journey takes about an hour until the car stops at a large building where on one of the floors is where the event took place.

"Inget, don't talk to another guy, whoever it is. I don't like it" Agyan said as Freya embraced his arms as they got out of the car. With so much ease, Freya simply nodded.

"You've seen me enough,"

"I have to see the camera, Gyan."

Agyan looked over with an annoyed look. Freya simply rubbed Agyan's arm until the two entered the elevator. Quiet long enough to go to the destination. When Freya took off her embrace on Agyan's arm, the man hurriedly held Freya's hand.

"I was serious about that!" he warned.

Freya frowned, until then she realized what they had previously discussed. And Freya felt that Agyan was a little exaggerated.

"You don't possessive gini, deh. I don't want to make a fuss."

Agyan looked at the girl with a squeak. Closer his face to Freya, just as Agyan's lips were about to land on her lips. Freya turned her face. Agyan slowly distanced his face. "Not to break my makeup!" push it with a ketus. Come on, her feelings are very sensitive, and Agyan always provokes her emotions.

In addition, the man never saw the place and understood the situation.

"meaning?"

"I'm tidy and—"

Freya only grimaced as Agyan leaned her against the elevator wall in a sudden motion. The man's right hand was right next to Freya's head, while the other held Freya's waist.

At once Frrya felt that the elevator was running very slowly and made her trapped. Faced with the extraordinary charm of her handsome husband is indeed commonplace for Freya.

But this was not what Freya expected. Freya doesn't want Agyan to mess things up if the guy starts.

"What did you say?" ask Agyan. Deliberately cornered Freya. Freya looked at the black netra with a feeling of being completely wrong. Is Agyan angry?

"Hmm?"

Freya just kept quiet until then she spoke quietly. "Don't be here,"

"So where do you want it?" Freya clucked. Agyan's outrageous, isn't he?

"Awas, ah!" he pushed Agyan's chest away despite his futility. Agyan approaches and squeezes Freya between the elevator wall and Agyan's own body.

"Gyan!" Freya said slowly. Agyan was completely indifferent.

"Yes."

"Agy."

"Yes!"

Freya only sighed with both hands still holding Agyan's chest.

It seems like today luck is siding with Freya. Because shortly after, the elevator doors opened and they were right on the fifth floor, where the event took place.

Freya smiled triumphantly. While Agyan also seemed ordinary as if he did not mind. While his heart was laughing, it turned out that this evil was affecting his wife.

Agyan followed Freya's steps, pulling the girl's hand back to hold her arm.

"Freya, man,"

Freya and Agyan stopped their steps, turning to the person who called Freya. In is Dance, Amaliya Dance. Artist and model manager of BS Entertainment. The agency is currently developing in the entertainment industry.

"Tari's Mother."

Dance approached Freya with her smile. Experiencing the girl, enthusiastically paying attention to Freya's appearance.

"Beautiful." praised her as she touched the girl's arm.

"Can't do it."

Dance simply smiled hearing Freya's response. There is nothing wrong with her words, Adzana Freya Maheswarry is a star since she entered the world of modeling. But unfortunately, since the first time he never had the interest to spread his wings into the world of acting.

Many companies and producers are interested in it. But as his colleague often said, the former manager of Freya—Nadin. The child is stubborn and cannot be forced. Once not, it will still not.

"Dance."

"Agyan, Freya's husband."

Dance looked a little surprised to hear that. He doesn't know Freya is married.

"Yes, Mother. Freya was married," Freya answered the astonishment on Tari's face.

"Oh." Dance was only able to nod her head. It was just that he was amazed by Agyan's good looks.

"Yasuah, come. Freya, you come with me." said Ms. Dari, she walked towards a room that was made into a make'up studio. Freya stood before Agyan.

"I'm with Ma'am Tari, yeah." said.

"What do you think is a girl?" the unexpected question just slipped from Agyan's lips.

The person who held this fashion show was a male designer from Indonesia who owned a famous brand. He also brought a famous designer from a neighboring country.

As Freya recalled when she had attended several official events like this, she always got a man as her fairy. But I don't know this time.

"I'm in the make'up studio not alone, Yang."

Agyan rolled his eyes lazily. Freya held Agyan's hands together. "It's just for a minute, yeah." he said. Although Agyan did not really prevent his departure.

"Well,"

"Dad,"

Agyan looked at the girl, squinting his eyes at the smiling Freya. When he saw Agyan's confused and surprised look, Freya laughed. "Father, from my son." the god cupped both sides of Agyan's face

Agyan smiled, then sighed and rubbed the top of Freya's head. "Jude, sana. I'm going straight to the show."

Freya nodded, then passed with two steps back while waving her hand, turning to Agyan and walking where Tari had gone.

Agyan just looked at her with a smile. After her marriage, she saw many changes to Freya. The girl had become more spoiled, more understanding, and a little more had lowered her ego.

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"Bak think you will not want to come." said Tari while helping Freya tidy up the clothes she wears.

Freya just smiled, at first she would not come. Luckily Agyan understood her and gave her permission, even nurturing her in this event.

"Your husband is handsome" he said suddenly. Freya turned her head, for a moment she was silent until she chose to smile.

Agyan is handsome, very. As Agyan did not want Freya's beauty to be seen by many people. Freya felt the same way. Don't want Agyan's good looks enjoyed by people. Although Freya knows that is not what is meant by Dance.

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Incidentally, when Agyan chose to go straight to the venue in a large auditorium, he met Cherry and Gavin who also got a seat in the front row.

Agyan does not need to feel alone because there are people he knows from most people who are there. Cherry herself was invited as a guest because some time ago once advertised a product in BS Entertainment as a beginner model. And she took Gavin as her husband to come and find him.

"Freya again in make'up?" cherry asked, Agyan nodded.

"No need to worry, Gyan. The show is just a stretch, Freya will not be anything." Gavin patted Agyan on the shoulder. Agyan just smiled, he believed Freya could do well.

The official event was opened by an MC when several models were already in place, with beautiful looks and charming clothes they wore.

There is Freya one of them, charmingly she wears casual style clothing that looks striking and displays a relaxed but classy impression.

Freya gave her best smile while walking on the chatwalk with a professional, the soul of the model inside her was stirring at the moment. The girl briefly stared intensely at Agyan who was looking at her in awe.

"Freya is so pretty," Cherry clucked in amazement. Agyan only nodded faintly. Until he sensed if someone was sitting on an empty chair beside him.

Agyan turned his head, the person sitting next to him was Tari. With a glass of cocktail in his hand, his eyes looked at Freya there.

"Had Freya been willing to join our company and go back to modeling." the sentence was aimed at Agyan who had refocused his attention on Freya. But, hearing Dari make a sound, Agyan turned his head, he heard clearly what the woman had said.

"I don't give you permission,"

"Why?"

"We agreed on this long before we got married." Agyan said indifferently. While Dari was just looking at her, Agyan had already refocused on Freya.

Paying attention to Agyan and looking for the mistake gap on the charming look the man had. But, baby, he can't find. Agyan, too perfect.

TB

Dance is not a performer, Dad. Jan dihjit😅

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