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The sun rose slowly while Yashna was still asleep. He could not sleep overnight. Many things are told by Julia, about her interesting and expressive life about career and men. Even with an Australian accent style he revealed that he already wanted to realize a simple marriage in a church not far from his home. Very sacred and private. Just invite some relatives.
Yashna could only be stunned, was the man in question Alan? Oath to whatever, Yashna dared not ask who the man Julia wanted to be her husband. No, the twenty-nine-year-old woman did not want to know who the man was because the pain was like a thorn being pulled from the tip of her nail. He's not ready to listen. He could not be angry with Julia, the woman knew nothing about her problem. He could not be angry with Alan because the man had in fact warned before. Now, there are regrets that stir up his feelings.
"Yashimu!" yell Julia knocked on the door. The long blonde woman tried to stand with her hands resting on the wall. It was very painful, his legs were painful to walk until trauma in childhood was back.
"Sorry, Erick. I'm fine, just sprained. Alan and Yashna will take good care of me" she whispered on the phone last night.
"Then your plan?" Erick asked in an annoyed tone.
"Just do as instructed, dear."
Last night Erick said he had everything ready for Julia. The submission of Yashna's job transfer from a part-time employee in the Minimarket to assistant his future wife has been done well. He was no longer anxious after that crazy idea he had about desperately a few days ago. It turns out Yashna is a part-time employee at one of his Minimarket branches. Fortunately, the head of the store immediately accepted the request as a form of Yashna's responsibility to the injured customers even though it looked strange.
"Yashna, we're gonna be late. Yes, God." The woman snorted, not believing that the woman would wake up this afternoon. The clothes are not there yet, and this morning there was a meeting with several design teams related to the launch of the latest product. It felt really upset when his schedule got messy. Julia is the owner of a company that designs Julio Nelmaz-branded jewelry and trinkets.
“Yashna!” he shouted again in frustration. His hand knocked on the door to make sure Yashna would wake up soon.
“Iya, Brother.”
“Ok, ten minutes. Shower and we leave!” nagelnya.
Between conscious and not, Yashna immediately woke up. Her feet slumped against the chair as she exited the room and grimaced in embarrassment as Julia looked at her in surprise. He pulled a towel and immediately carried out the orders of the new mistress in his house without interrupting.
“Capital wife CEO do not fuss so, Honey!” Julia clucked as Yashna passed her.
“I would-be wife Abang Bakso, free to say what,” said Yashna smilingly turned to Julia while pulling the bathroom door knob.
“Ishh! Booth!”
Yashna chuckled, no longer responding to Julia's ravings and choosing to shower immediately. He doesn't know what today's schedule is. This morning while seeing a message from the head of the store asking him to help Julia work. He could only comply without issuing a protest of rejection.
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Then Julia's office is very busy with their respective activities. He chose to sit outside waiting for Julia who was doing a meeting. He did not want to disturb Julia's concentration.
His eyes now clashed with the newly arrived figure. Alan along with a man were getting out of the car and moving into Julia's office. As if engrossed in a pleasant chat until only laughter is created. How hurt Yashna, realizing that the man no longer showed the cheer since he asked for a break for a moment.
"Hi, Yashna," the man scolded as he passed his chair.
Yashna deliberately pretended to be busy with her phone rather than being caught stealing glances at the man.
"Oh, hi too, Alan," he replied with a clumsy smile created to hide what was in his heart.
"This is Erick. And Erick, it's Yashna." Alan also introduces the man who was with him to Yashna.
"Hi Yashna." The man beside Erick greeted him as he extended his hand.
"Hi too" replied Yashna and stood up to greet the helping hand by shaking it for a moment.
"Julia's done, isn't she? We're going to Boutique in fifteen minutes." Alan turned to Erick, who was checking his phone.
Yashna could only cast a glance in the other direction. He was confused what to do. It felt quite upset when working hours like this turned out Alan could be out of the office just to meet the woman. It felt like his heart was rumbling, but was unable to do anything. Didn't Alan already give him a warning that he was currently trying to forget about it.
"You're gonna help Julia, aren't you?" erick asked now looking at Yashna with serious eyes at him. Yashna could only nod, not saying a word because in the look in those eyes there was anger exposed. He can read that well. Is Erick Julia's brother? Yashna made a conjecture.
"Julia's okay, really. I made sure yesterday. He's still as chatty as I've liked all this time" Alan interrupted with a laugh.
"Yeah, look out for you if you can't take good care of it!" threatening the man attracted Alan with a gaze full of warning.
"Oh, God! I'll take care of my life if I need to!" hardik Alan punched Erick on the shoulder until the two laughed together.
Familiarity that brings a sense of dizziness in Yashna's head. He felt that Alan had beaten his heart until the man's words sounded painful. Guarding with his life? Yashna clenched her fingers tightly to keep herself from crying. He felt so lost the opportunity to be special again.
Alan sighed, sitting transfixed after the body of the woman he loved vanished with the closed door. Erick can only pat Alan on the shoulder to make sure that everything will be fine until the surprise he and Julia have prepared will go well. He understands how tough the challenge of conquering the hearts of women who have principles whether it is Yashna or Julia who has had an established career. Marriage is not something that is needed in life. It is also quite difficult for him to convince that the marriage relationship will not drop his career or limit him in a relationship and creative life..
"See what your brother can do for you. I could just fall in love with every little miracle she creates" teased Erick smiling.
"I'm not going to destroy anything, am I? I—"
"No, I can see him hurt. It's bad, but it's reassuring that he still loves you so much" Erick said with a sigh. "Just wait, our event will be done soon and you can use that moment to propose officially."
"****! You—"
"Angel of help may be," quipped Erick as he leaned over and whispered, "Julia prepared a surprise for you."
"If this fails ...."
"Your story will end just like that" Erick said.
Alan could only glare weakly. He needed a moment together, just two to be able to see up close and knock down the high wall that Yashna built. The moment her sister prepared for? She grimaced, since when did Julia have time to set up a plan as well for him? Alan sighed in agitation.
Thirty minutes into their journey, the four of them headed to a boutique. Much cheer is created and Yashna begins to draw conclusions from their chat that Erick and Julia are brothers. Oh, naw! Although only silent, but seeing and hearing so compact Alan and Julia with Erick of course it makes him look sad. He hated this moment.
After getting out of the car, Alan swiftly helped Julia in a wheelchair. The man lovingly pushed her into the boutique. Yashna could only follow her second step from behind with a seemingly indifferent Erick. Wanting it to feel like he just drowned, this jealousy could no longer be held back any longer. However, he was unable to do anything.
Julia smiled happily as the owner of the Boutique greeted her with a warm embrace. They were welcomed and Yashna could see how familiarity was presented in plain sight.
"It's Yashna, she's the one who's gonna replace me with Alan's pair of bridal suits" Julia told Yashna's surprise.
"Huh, wh-what? But, Kak—"
"You saw it for yourself, didn't you? My feet can't stand up well!" Julia showed her frustration because as she expected, Yashna would reject the request. He had thought about this before. Erick even glimpsed his lips, unsure that he could make the odd couple manage to make progress in the relationship. Pose both in front of the makeup and the person who designs their dresses.
"Well, let's go home!" Julia tried to pull the handle of her wheelchair wanting to turn away.
"It's Kak Julia's wedding dress, wouldn't it be very annoying if the person who wears it first is not Kak Julia herself" Yashna said trying to explain.
"Alan, is it okay 'will this wedding dress of mine be worn by Yashna to see how it works?" Julia turned to Alan who was now being styled by a designer in a black suit combined with a bow tie. She looked so charming and Yashna repeatedly cursed in her heart as her brain began to praise the man's appearance. Handsome and elegant wrapped her pure white skin.
"No problem, Julia," the man replied casually. "It looks like your size is pretty much the same."
"He meant to compare me to Julia? Well, that brat's insolent." Yashna was upset. Yashna did not understand what Alan was thinking. Is that man's heart rotten? Yashna cursed with anger. Today he felt a deep slump, seeing himself Alan wearing a bridal suit while himself could only be a statue of pain. Wanting he to finish this as soon as possible, he felt that the dark world was already accompanying him at this moment. He was sad to see the happiness that emanated from Alan and Julia. Is it true that Alan would marry a woman of his age? Yashna bowed in.
"As a bridesmaid, I'll try my suit, too" Erick continued to try to reduce the tension.
"Come, Yashna. I'm very upset, but I can't wait to see how my dress's made." Julia's face also looks very pleading not to forget the woman was singing her lips with sadness. Yashna could only take a deep breath. He believes that refusing is not a good option in this situation. He then hesitated.
"All right then."
"Thank you, Yashna. I'm happy."
Yashna nodded, walking along with the fashion stylist who would help her put on the dress that Julia meant in a special room. At first glance he glanced at Alan who was staring at his steps away. The man looked like he was smiling a thin smile as if he was mocking. Yashna hurriedly walked over, that smile felt so irritating in her eyes. He also became upset himself.
"What can something that has become an ex turn out to be beautiful? Oh, what kind of situation is this?" yashna shouts when entering the dressing room room.
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'When I found the rhythm of the game that would make me win this fight, it was then that my passion was rekindled.'
(Kalandra Tama)
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