
Meirika looked annoyed. His sunglasses that he had on his hands he put in his expensive bag.
If not wrong bag hundreds of millions of this also he got from the results of Mandala money memoroti that are not beamed and the card limit is unlimited.
Meirika now ruffled her waist with an anxious look. He knew Mandala was lying to him. At least that's what he believes.
"Mandala, I know you! It is not easy to fall in love. Moreover, your heart is cold and hard as a rock. You just camped, but it could be in a few weeks you get a prospective substitute bride.
That girl you paid for, right? Aye, right? Let our wedding plans that are approaching H day continue? Aye, right? Don't be smart in front of me. It must be a charade. Aye, right?
Mandala, please. Finish all this. We reverse. We continue this marriage. My wedding dress is ready, right? We are supposed to do this pre wedding photo session. You're not the same!" Meirika looked starting to rile. His eyes were glazed over while semi-shouting.
Mandala is not pity, but she laughs.
Oh, you sneaky girl! He may have hurt her but now act as if he were the victim.
Dea doesn't talk much. But his hand unconsciously grasped Mandala's right hand because the tense situation that demanded her to act suddenly made her a little depressed.
Mandala let the soft hand hold her hand.
"Meirika, stop feeling the most hurt snobs. Remember the words you said I was dying after losing my left hand on the operating table. That our relationship ended and we don't know each other anymore. Even you were staring at me not that time. Remember how you looked at me with disgust?
I followed your words and threw you out of my life. Then I was impressed by Dea's attention to me and fell in love. I don't want to waste time and decide to marry him." Mandala said in a serious voice.
Dea could see the disappointed glint of Meirika's eyes. The beautiful celebrity probably thought Mandala would melt into her again.
"He's not your replacement, Meirika. Dea is more than that. I married Amadea because my heart chose her. And he chose me too. We fell in love with each other.
You don't know love because from the beginning you didn't love me. You just want to conquer my heart because I am worthy enough for you to make a husband. Because I'm rich enough to be able to use it for your glamorous life.
After I am disabled you ask to break up. I did, but now you're acting this way. Just stay away from us. You are the one who always says that your good name is important until our relationship is never published.
Now I will proudly introduce my wife to the world. Amadea Kasea is definitely not the same level as you. Even you can't compare. He is sincere, not realistic, loves me and accepts me for who I am. She's not ashamed of having a disabled husband!" Mandala said those words out loud.
Meirika's eyes glazed over. But it was not a sad look in the eye, but an angry and disappointed look.
"You get out of here now or I'll call the security guard to ngusir you!" Mandala said firmly while looking at Maya who from a distance seemed to run towards them.
Meirika was still silent on the spot as if not accepting with all this. Until when Maya pulls his hand and asks him to leave, the slender body is still standing in place.
"May! Get your artist out of here. Oh, yep! One more! Don't try to find out so boldly about my future wife! I'm watching you guys, yeah! Dare you ditch Dea, I reply you!" Mandala said with a heavy voice that sounded so terrible when angry.
Maya pulls Meirika's hand away leaving Mandala and Dea still standing on the green grass.
Meirika looked at Mandala and Dea with a look of disbelief, but also could not do anything.
He knew it was all because of his stupid decision. And he regretted it...
***
The shooting session resumed.
Mandala asked the make up artist to improve Amadea's makeup because the tense atmosphere earlier made her forehead sweat a little.
While waiting for everything to be ready again Mandala cleared her throat then looked at everyone.
Karen, the new secretary to replace Dea, seemed to follow in confusion as everyone seemed tense as if working under pressure.
Did Mr Mandala just nag? Karen is determined because she knows very well how her boss character is.
Karen's not really a new employee either. Previously he had been in another division for a year so more or less know how the behavior of Mandala and his anger that if it exploded can make people afraid.
It is quite a big salary, even if you have to work under high pressure. But given how difficult it is to find a job out there, this is the choice he must swallow bitterly and sweetly.
"Karen, in the contract of cooperation will be given additional points yes. Write that among them all there are those who mouthed and impassioned discussing or recording Meirika's arrival here, then I will sue them and I ask to pay the fine." Mandala suddenly said in her firm tone again.
Indeed, if the tone of his voice was like this, Amadea also seemed to not believe that Mandala could call him 'honey' with a friendly tone.
"M-Have it, sir?" The newly arrived Karen looked confused. Moreover, he saw all the shooting crews looking down.
"Udah write it. They understand, really. Oh, ja. As a gift for silence and pretending not to hear all our conversations, then I give you a bonus. Your honor is double that of the original agreement." The mandala looked at everyone.
The crew, even the photographer raised their faces and looked at Mandala with a look of disbelief.
Mandala shrugged and smiled with her distinctive style: keep looking cold and creepy.
"I really appreciate people who can keep their mouths," she said again coincided with Amadea who had finished making up again.
Amadea can only walk rigidly towards Mandala. Mandala smiled at him.
"Come, Honey. We'll finish this quickly. Don't tense. Assume they don't exist. We're just as friendly as if we were alone in the office." The mandala sounded a little loud while embracing Amadea's shoulders.
He deliberately said this to form the perception of the crew that they were really friendly.
Amadea looked awkward but Mandala's deadly gaze with her charm made it seem as if all of this was real.
Karen walked away while watching from afar. His eyes met Dea's.
"Geez as usual in the office? Love from Hong Kong? I'm a real witness to how Mr. Mandala nagged Dea until the boy was crying in the office toilet.
I don't know what the agreement between them about this shocking marriage is, but I admit that Dea's mentality is very strong. Facing Mr. Mandala as a boss alone feels tiring and traumatic. Especially facing him as a husband.
Good luck, Dea. Unfortunately you will not work again after marriage..." Karen was deep in heart with a half-cherished look at Dea who was posing affectionately with Mandala.
Various poses were captured by the photographer's famous professional camera.
Dea and Mandala somehow look so harmonious even though they seem stiff at first.
Dea even smiled and looked at Mandala as if she was indeed adoring and admiring the man.
Mandala looked at Dea like she was in real love. Either way in his heart he admired Dea's face and the aura of sincerity that emanated from his eyes.
Every movement looks natural. It was like seeing a couple dancing under the moon.
Dea's hand movements always tried to protect Mandala's left hand and his wound. They look perfect, complement each other, cover each other.
Karen who had been in doubt now seemed to open her mouth with a confused look at the same time amazed.
"Are they in real love?"
Really, the question was not only in Karen's heart, but also in Dea's own heart silently.
Why was his chest pounding and his heart soaring like a person in love? Is this just a nervous feeling or...
Until finally the face of Mandala getting closer to the face of Dea. The photographer excitedly praised this pose and asked them to keep it.
Dea again closed her eyes as Mandala's breath swept across her face.
Will they...
CONNECT ...