SUPPOSE THAT...

TROUBLES

For the umpteenth time Kirana sighed while stirring her iced tea glass.

"Why ?" ask Shopie who was sitting in front of him. They are currently having lunch in the office cafeteria.

"I don't know..." Kirana answered the origin. His face was gloomy as he looked at the ice cubes that had turned small and were now circling around in the tea water.

Shopie saw Kirana's dinner plate which was still full but had been removed to the side. "Tumben eat it little, again diet because want to marry, yes ?" He's kidding.

Kirana's face is crooked. "...Why didn't I feel anything when I was with Jon ?" he asked, but his voice resembled a murmur.

"Huh ?" Shopie surprised. "I mean ?" he doesn't understand.

Kirana raised her face to see her best friend from the time she was still in college until now they became part of the work. "...I. seems to be able to consider Jon a friend at any time." Kirana said slowly.

"What ??" Shopie's eyes glared. Fortunately at that time the atmosphere of the canteen was crowded, so that the loud voice was not so audible. "It's crazy, huh ?" he doesn't think it out.

Kirana was just silent with a dull wrinkled face.

"You want to get married and still think like and dislike ?" Shopie rubbed her face in annoyance. "Your life is perfect Kirana." Shopie. "You're beautiful, you're rich and your future husband is a man who's been the dream of many women from many countries !" Shopie said impassively. "The country you know !" he folded his hands on his chest.

"Because is not measured by matter or face, Shopie." Kirana was also upset because it was as if Shopie thought she had no burden on life.

"That's because you never lack, Kirana." Shopie said firmly. Making Kirana's eyes instantly round. "What's wrong with a handsome or pretty face ?" Shopie asked back. "Many women want a beautiful face and is not it a pride if our partner is also handsome ?" Shopie looked at Kirana sharply. "And you have all of that without needing to bother Kirana, so try to be grateful."

Kirana silently did not answer. "Maybe it is me who is less grateful." he said in his heart.

"Don't there be someone else you love ?" probing Shopie makes Kirana wake up from her daydream.

"What..?" he pretended to be stupid.

"You don't like someone, do you ?" ask Shopie again.

Kirana's face immediately blushed. "No. Who ?" he asked back.

But Shopie could see the nervousness from Kirana's attitude.

"I just find it hard to turn my feelings to Jon" Kirana said. "We've been friends for a long time, rather than Husband, I think of him as a big brother."

"You're really not grateful Kirana." Shopie leaned her back against the chair.

"You don't understand my feelings" Kirana said annoyedly.

"Your feelings are weird." Shopie said. "You're gonna open up a little bit of your heart to, Jon. And it's easy because Jon's got everything that women want."

"You think I haven't tried it in years ?" kirana manyun's lips. If so, he looks like a sulking little boy. "There's just Dave continuing to fill my head." Kirana said in her heart.

"What if Jon finds out you don't love him ?" ask Shopie.

Kirana. "...I hope that after we get married I can learn to love her." Rather than answering Shopie's question, Kirana's words were more about herself.

Jonathan and Kirana's wedding plans were heavily uploaded by Japanese and Indonesian media. Kirana had to get used to seeing her face plastered in various media.

Kirana looked at the photo of herself with Jonathan in one of the magazines with a grim face. As usual this afternoon he was sitting on a veranda overlooking the lake in his backyard. He loved to sit there, the scenery was beautiful with a gentle breeze that carried the fragrance of roses from the garden of white roses left by his late grandmother.

"Thankfully you look beautiful." Jonathan who had been standing behind him said.

Kirana turned her head and puffed her cheeks when she saw Jonathan who showed a mocking look. Kirana immediately put the weekly magazine to the table.

Jonathan did deliberately not take a job for some time and chose to stay in Jakarta for a while because he wanted to focus on taking care of his marriage which was only a matter of weeks.

"Try you're not an art worker. I'm not ashamed to go out." Kirana moody.

"Everybody likes to be famous, why are you so embarrassed ?" Jonathan sat next to him.

"Not everyone." Kirana.

Jonathan chuckles. Even with Kirana's face as innocent as this, she remained so beautiful in her eyes. What are the two bright brown eyes that always shine when looking at him.

"Just give it up." Kirana said without looking at him.

Jonathan. Don't know why with Kirana he always laughs. Maybe because the face of Kirana who according to Jonathan cute will be more and more worried when the girl is tough on him.

Jonathan grabbed the white gold necklace that coiled around Kirana's neck, making the girl surprised.

"We wear this ring." Jonathan brought the necklace pendulum closer in the form of a ring that had always been elevated in Kirana's neck.

Kirana still looked at him not talking.

"Like your Grandparents who don't remarry and love only one person. So I want our marriage to be like that." Jonathan was serious.

Kirana looked away while pulling her necklace pendulum away from Jonathan and intently looking at him.

"Don't this one." Kirana says.

"Why ?" Jonathan looks disappointed but he hides it.

"Ci, this ring does belong to Grandpa and Grandma. But the one giving was Mother," Kirana paused for a moment to look around for the right reason. "I, mom said she loved this ring so much because it holds so many memories of Daddy and me as kids. The ring belongs to Opa. Opa wants this ring to remain one like this with Oma's ring." Kirana made up the story.

"That ring you're gonna wear, Kirana, and the one I'm gonna wear. The ring stays together, right ?" Jonathan doesn't understand.

"We look for the others, "Kirana grabbed Jonathan's arm. "I, I want a ring with blue sapphire for our wedding rings" he said trying to look real.

Jonathan had already opened his mouth to speak when the ringing of his cell phone sounded. He was upset when he saw his Manager name on the phone screen. "I told you not to be bothered." he said. But also received the phone call.

Kirana breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Jonathan walking away to receive a call.

Meanwhile at the Sanjaya Family Home. In his room as usual Dave every chance will definitely contact his beloved mother.

"Thank God Mom is healthy." Dave smiled with his phone on his right ear. "Tomorrow I will go home to Paris, so Wednesday I can accompany Mom therapy." he said.

A few moments Dave heard his mother speak.

"No, Mom," Dave said. "I'm not busy and I don't feel bothered." he chuckled. "Mom knows, right, even though Grandpa has appointed me as his Deputy and intends to retire. But it's not Grandpa's name if you don't come to the office and still monitor all the work."

Dave listened to the voice on the phone before laughing. "Yes, of course, only pain can stop Grandpa from his madness at work." he said in between his laughter.

They were still chatting for a few minutes with his mother and then closed his phone with a smile growing along with the sound of knocking on his room door.

"There's Miss Angela in the living room, young master." a Servant lowered her head as Dave opened her bedroom door.

Dave was a little surprised, as it was not usual for Angela to come home unannounced.

Immediately he went down the stairs leading downstairs to the living room where from a distance Dave could see Angela who was walking back and forth with an anxious look on her face.

"Tumbent ?" Dave said kindly once he was near his fiancee.

"I called many times." Angela panic. "Why is the phone busy ?" tanyakanya.

"I'm sorry I was,"

"Here." Angela gave Dave her cell phone.

Angela's cell phone, even though she doesn't understand. Dave's eyes rounded to see a photo of him hugging Kirana scattered on an online gossip account.

HAVING AN AFFAIR BEFORE MARRIAGE

JON AOKI'S FUTURE WIFE HAS A LOVER

HOT KISS OF FUTURE WIFE JON AOKI WITH ANOTHER MAN

Kirana's mouth gaping read the pieces of articles sent Manager Jonathan via whatsapp message to Jonathan's phone.