
Happy Reading's.
Is Jihan not afraid if she will feel the pain of loss. Moreover, losing the people he loved so much. Arkan and his baby are among those loved by Ciara.
Does Jihan also not feel if what she did by continuing to ask Arkan to come to her it will hurt Ciara very much. Not only the heart, but also the physical Ciara who in fact went running from them and was knocked down by a car that eventually lost the life of the baby.
"I'm wrong with you!!" Ciara sat herself in a dressing chair, reminiscing about all the people who had hurt her.
Perhaps Jihan had no idea how much hope was placed in her marriage. When the marriage is destroyed, Ciara not only loses Arkan and the baby.
But also the future he dreamed of from the moment Arkan first spoke his name when ijab qobul.
Now that everything has been destroyed, Ciara only hopes that she can forget everything and move forward. Make himself happy with his version.
Two years later.
Ciara has just finished a meeting with a prospective model to be used by the company. He is believed to be in charge of advertising facial cleaning products that are in demand in Singapore.
The woman is increasingly independent with her job position is quite high. Ciara did not use her Papa power to get to the top.
"So how Cia, have you found the right model for our latest product to be launched next month?" ask Aunt Lia.
The owner of Co & Beauty, the company that has been 2 years to accommodate Ciara to work. A cosmetics and skin care company owned by Ferry and Lia.
"There are actually two suitable and qualified candidates, Auntie. They will also try the sample first, so between the two models it's just one we'll choose" Ciara replied.
Lia seemed to be nodding her head, she believed that Ciara could handle all of this.
"But he said that the Japanese model is more suitable for our products, because he has a good face, if not the wrong name Kyo K," said Aunt Lia.
Ciara simply nodded, "later to ask Aurel for help, he took care of the matter," said Ciara opening the door of her room.
"Okay, I entrusted you with this advertising project and now I want to go home, bye baby!" Aunt Lia kissed Ciara's right and left cheeks.
"Bye, Onty!"
"Near!" Made Ciara look over for a moment.
"Kyo's? What is it?"
"Can you talk for a minute?"
Ciara gawked at the speech of Kyo who was so adept at speaking Indonesian.
"Can you speak my language?" ciara asked still in disbelief.
The Japanese model can speak Indonesian? Even very eloquent
"Of course you can, Mama always uses Indonesian when she is inviting me to talk, even Papa can also speak Indonesian," replied Kyo smiling.
"What?? Really?" Kyo nodded.
"The mother is native to Indonesia, and the Papa is native to Japan, but settled in America except me" Kyo replied smilingly.
"Oh, jeez!! I thought you were Japanese!" exciting Ciara.
Somehow he felt happy when he could meet fellow Indonesians in other countries.
"Do you mind?" ask Kyo.
"Of course not, I'm happy, oh yeah, what did you want to talk about?"
"Ehm, I just want to greet you, since yesterday actually really wanted to chat with the Chief, but still nervous!" Ciara laughed at Kyo.
"I'm not the chairman, just leading our company's latest product advertising project" Ciara replied laughing.
Although sometimes Ciara can laugh freely like this, it is undeniable that there is an empty soul on the side of her heart.
Seriate.