SEEDS WITHOUT LOVE

5

In two days Sela did not come out of her room, for the matter of eating, of course, there is a delivery with a menu that varies at each meal time at a fairly fantastic price for him who now only lives from his own work that is not how much.

Tonight Sela wants to breathe fresh air by wearing a jacket and trousers, not forgetting a hat as a head covering with a mask to cover her face. He walked casually down the sidewalk to a minimarket that was not far from where the cost was.

From a distance not far away there was someone who was on the motor watching him without taking a look. When Sela exits the mini market, someone pulls her wrist.

"Who the hell, can be removed no?" Sela desperately tried to let go of the man's grip

"I'll let go if Lo wants to come with me"

"No way, if I don't want to let go I will scream so loudly that the people who are here will judge you" Sela recognized the handsome face that a few days ago admitted to having id* him

"It's also free that Lo yells no one will care, because they all know who I am, it's better that Lo come with me now before I do anything rude" the man whispered in Sela's ear

Looks like a couple who are drunk in love, because their current position is very close. There was not a single person who was suspicious, which was actually Sela in a state of fear. Sela did not know why everyone who saw them instead lowered their heads in salute and greeted politely.

Sela wondered in her heart, who was the man she was as good as she herself was taking her away, even those who were watching were silent and did not care about her whereabouts.

"Where are we really going?" Sela asked the question to the man who took her away

"Just sit still and hold tightly, after arriving at your destination you will also know" he replied while turning on his motorbike

Sela was silent after hearing the man's thorny answer, she chose not to wonder anymore.

It took half an hour, finally the motor stopped in front of a building that was quite famous and luxurious. Sela knows so much about this building, because she used to come here often while still having a lot of money of course.

Sela's hand was clasped tightly walking into the building, where several employees were politely greeted.

"Good night young master" Sapa an employee who made Sela widen her eyes heard the employee's greeting respectfully

But unfortunately the one called looks arrogant just passing without answering the greeting.

"Sorry sir, the dress that you ordered we have prepared in the VVIP room, there has been waiting for by the designer

"Heem" His answer was brief

Sela was brought back into a room that was in the deepest part. Sela was very stunned to see the room with a very luxurious interior design. Even several times Sela entered this building has never once set foot in a room that looks very elegant and charismatic.

"Since when did this boutique have a room like this? Why haven't I been in it all this time?" Inner Sela who still pay attention to ornaments that are so detailed in their manufacture

"What the hell, who the hell are you, how dare to bring a girl to this place?" The man deftly smothered Sela's mouth and whispered something "You shut up first, follow all my words and don't just talk here, I'll explain everything later"

As Sela had just heard, she just followed wherever the man took her, speaking when someone asked, even if it was just as necessary, she did not want to make a mistake and the year would end in anger.

"Well, that's pretty. It is worth being betrothed to anyone who does not want to, there is a clear cake like this" Tempta the designer

"Beautiful dress and wear the dress that I once ordered, do not let the least, you know what the consequences are...." Threaten the man

"Everything if I'm guaranteed to never disappoint, after all this is very easy to stay a little polish must also be very beautiful, indeed your pinter" repeatedly the designer praised Sela and amazed, amazed, because all this time he had never seen a girl as beautiful as Sela even without the slightest makeup

"But, does it seem that his face is not so foreign?" the designer asked as he glanced at the haughty man but he looked amazing and Sela did not know what his name was

"Don't you know, where have you seen it?" Actually the man knew very well that Sela was a customer in this boutique and had long since noticed and searched for information related to Sela

"real Fan.... I've seen it"

"Quick finish the night hunt, don't talk much anymore" Ifan's voice dominated

Ifan, the man's name is Ifan Bagaskara. The only son of a conglomerate who owns several businesses and all control the market, including this boutique is his family-owned run by his mother.

It did not take long, all completed according to the direction of Ifan who wanted a natural and not excessive make up, long hair Sela remained unraveled and only given a little decoration on her head.

Sela who saw the change in her was quite stunned, because all this time she had never dressed up with a professional MUA. Not only does Sela enjoy the results of the designer's makeup, Ifan also looks very fascinated with the natural face of Sela.

"Fan blink, kayak never see a pretty girl" Ejek the designer who made Ifan immediately turned his face in the other direction

"If it's over, I'll unplug it first" Ifan diverted the conversation

"Make up a little bit, let's not slam with him, you're not ashamed if later you're mistaken for a driver?"

Ifan according to wherever the desiner attracted him, Ifan was a little insecure when he saw the results of Sela's makeup, but in his heart still by insisting, who the hell would consider him a driver, but in his heart still by adamant, everyone who was there knew him.

Ifan began to tidy his hair by cutting the temple and back that began to extend, not leaving the impression of his young age and also handsome, a minute already, already so, only then did she change clothes with a little formal to fit the dress worn by Sela.

Ifan again clasped Sela's hand and came out of the VVIP room to the lobby, there was already parked a black sports car with paint that was still very shiny, even flies will slip if they dare to put their feet there.

A driver came out and opened the back door for us to enter, but was rejected by Ifan, he asked his driver to go home with his motorbike and he himself would drive the black sports car.