PROOF OF LOVE FOR THE STARS

50 Wife candidates?

Star

I am currently at Cahaya Bangsa High School. The place I taught a year ago. A place full of memories where I started my career, but it collapsed in an instant because of Rion.

Ray has fixed things as quickly as possible. But it is I who do not have the high confidence to face the gaze of the teachers who still question the truth.

I decided to stop teaching and focus on my studies.

And now, at Ethan's invitation to help Rion in the school bazaar I'm back on my feet here.

At first I doubted. I fear. I'm shy. But after I thought about what shame is, what fear is for. I have to look ahead, not back. Anyway anyway me and Rion are still in touch.

And one more thing, don't I want to accompany Rion to the top? Even though I haven't received it, at least from the opportunity I've given, there's hope.

Hope for Rion to be my side. Hope to see Rion become a better person. Until he deserves to be a guide for our children.

I'm finally here to beat the worry about everything that might happen, including questions from the teachers.

Marisa and I help offer their products from class to class. We also distribute brochures where it is written how to order online and how to take steps to become a reseller. I think this way is quite effective.

When Rion came with a stack of t-shirts still wrapped neatly in his hand I could see the adoring gazes of the disciples.

Not a few ask questions. How long does it take to order online? Or can it costom according to the wishes of the buyer?

"Well, the ower mumpung is here you can ask directly." I pointed at Rion who was standing next to me. Because I don't understand the questions they're asking.

"Is this the owner?" asked a female disciple with a look of admiration. Why am I so hot?

Rion nodded and smiled.

"Geez! A complete package. Handsome, young, creative, hardworking and definitely well established." Say the other.

"Have you got a girlfriend yet, bang?" ask another one.

Me and Rion are lyrically interlocking. Marisa nudged my arm. Yeah, since the opportunity I gave some people started to know about our relationship. Including Rion's best friend who supported him to continue fighting.

"I'm sorry, I'm married." He smiled saying that phrase.

And managed to make my heart beat uncontrollably. Why would he lie? To stop the next question or to dispel their hopes? I don't know if only Rion knows.

Talk about a complete package. Yes, Rion deserves that title. Overused? I don't think so.

During this month I saw a reborn Rion. Rion with the same disposition but with a different person. He's much better. He's changing very quickly.

He became a responsible and independent person. He was quick when he made his decision. Each step is also calculated.

It's just that when the attack was somehow he couldn't control his emotions. Until he tried to chase the culprit.

But I think it's natural. Because the place he built with good intentions was messed up by irresponsible people. There are even children who are victims.

After going around for two hours, Marisa and I managed to sell over 30 pieces of t-shirts.

And as Marisa and I were about to return to the stand, a teacher I knew approached me.

"Hi, Madam Star." Greet Miss Agatha to me with a big smile.

Huooh... I breathed a heavy breath. Should I face this?

"Hi Miss Agatha."

"Marisa, you go first. I want a little reunion." I said to Marisa. And the girl immediately walked towards the stand.

"So long time no see, after meeting even sales." His words underestimated me.

Okey. Fucking me my emotions heh?

"Have you married Brondong?" He asked mockingly while stroking his distended stomach.

Dor's!

A question shot that goes straight through the heart. But wait a minute.

Oh wow. She pregnant? Who did. Ah, brains. Sure husband. But who?

"Why, not yet? Carefully left out if he gets bored." Say again.

What's the matter with you?

"I'm sorry miss Agatha. I'll get married if I'm ready." That's my short answer.

"Hon..." The voice of the man I knew from behind me.

"Yes, honey." Miss Agatha's answer made me nauseous.

I looked back and I saw Mr. Vano walking past me and standing beside miss Agatha.

"I'm greeting the Star Ma'am." Said Miss Agatha sweet-ass.

Greet? So nowadays greeting and insulting different thin, huh?

"Hi Star, how are you?" Ask Mr. Vano.

"As you can see. I'm good."

"And this is my husband." Said Miss Agatha by sticking her palm on the chest of Mr. Vano.

Oh my good, the true joy.

"I heard you went to London?" Mr Vano knows where? Social media?

"Hem, yes that's it. While there is opportunity. Why not?" I answered as easily as possible. I laughed when I saw this couple.

"But finally not married, right, Madam Star?" What is Miss Agatha?

"No, maybe not yet." Reply relax. I have to end this with a sentence. Butwhat? Think of the stars!

"Find the established and more mature, Star. It'll be married soon." Said mr. Vano.

Oh, so they indirectly said I didn't get along with Rion because of our age difference?

"Rich by inheritance, what do you do?" Continue mr. Vano.

Make what? Rich for what? Oh no, he doesn't know if the Maldives is beautiful? Snow in London? The romantic city of Paris? Raja Ampat ah, want snorkeling will be.

"It's better to sweat it yourself, right?" Further again.

It is true, sweat itself is better than inherited results. But didn't Rion ask for Om Ray's legacy?

If he asks why he opened his own business. R cafe and Cahaya Bangsa is enough to support himself and his family in the future.

What grudges are there to the point that this couple is so compact when it comes to cornering me? Right said Zoya. The soul is a reflection of themselves. And now I prove it with my own eyes.

"Sister..." Rion's voice? I looked back. And that handsome face presented a fluffy smile.

"here?" Ask.

"Yes. Miss Agatha greeted me." Answer me with a thin smile.

"Good day, Mr. Vano, Miss Agatha. How are you?" Rion greets both.

"Good." Answer both compact.

"Well, Miss's first child?" Rion pointed at Miss Agatha's protruding belly. It may be about 5 or 6 months pregnant.

"Ah, Yes Orion."

"Excuse me, sir. We have to get back to the stand. My wife-to-be can be dehydrated from standing still."

"Come brother!"

I tried to convince myself that I didn't hear wrong. Rion said wife-to-be? Oh, my God, don't repeat Rion's mistake!

"Excuse me, Mr. Vano, Miss Agatha." My pamit.

We turned and started walking. "May my efforts continue to succeed, brother."

"If I'm rich. We can go to Paris, New Zealand, Korea, or take the kids to Disneyland." Say it with a smile.

I'm staring. Is this how you can silence Mr. Vano and Miss Agatha?

Because I'm sure the couple behind us can hear it clearly.

"Or are we honeymooning to Jeju Island?" Ask while glancing.

Dih, centres.

I pinched his waist. "aww... Don't want to?" Ask while trying to escape.

I let go of my pinch.

Rion walked back and looked at me. "Where are you, brother? Jakarta? Tau aja Jakarta sultry." He smiled meaningfully.

Then if it's so hot why? Huh! I don't wear ba... Oh, my God, your mind is Rion. Now I'm aware of his words.

"Rion!" I ran after him who was walking a few meters in front of me.

"Why brother? Not in Jakarta? Change of mind." He asked when I had walked next to him.

I smiled at her side.

"Yes changed his mind for a year's chance." I walked first.

"Sister.. sister... don't dong! Yes, yes, sorry doesn't talk that way anymore." Rion's trying to come after me. "I'm just kidding, brother." His words convinced me.

I tried to hold my laugh. Just got bullied so bad.

Brondong.

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Today don't know how many chapters.

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