
Freya kept racking her brain so she could give a good reason.
" Why did it become like this? Why am I eating with my own words. How's Neh! If I miss how else should I pay the penalty..huft.." Freya murmured inwardly with a face that still looked pale.
" Are you okay, baby? Why is your face so pale?" Ask Diandra.
" Well, I'm fine honey! Contract issues yes! Of course it has nothing to do with." Freya said heart - heart.
" Yes, didn't you tell me that time that you were under contract with him for 2 years?" Diandra.
" Ah yes, the contract was because I couldn't pay for the damage to his car. Because at the same time all my savings and mortgages in my apartment to help Ezra's operation cost, so there's no way I'm paying for it with my energy. The matter of the surrogate bride is I don't know and it's none of my business, right?" Freya Obviously.
" Are you sure?" Tanya Diandra was dissatisfied.
" Honey, since when do I keep my problems from you huh. Are you doubting me now?" Freya put on a sad face.
" Haaahhhhh, sorry beb! I've gone too far. I'm only worried about you if you go too far to deal with him." Sesal Diandra's.
" Thank you honey! You really are a friend that means a lot to me." Said Freya relieved still managed to cover her contract marriage with Mr. Akram.
" Haaishhh, so isn't that you?" Tanya Diandra began to weaken, because all the secrets of Freya were also held by him.
" yes. Why do you think it's me?" Ask Freya.
" Yes done, though, the woman who is called - called as the prospective fiancee of Mr. Akram is a little girl who he knew while in the orphanage especially he felt he had a life debt to the little girl. Then the woman whose face resembles yours is the surrogate woman of Mr. Akram's fiancee who ran away. Isn't that almost the same as your childhood story when you lived in a parlour?" Diandra.
" Yes! The story is almost the same as mine. Why did this rumor appear on social media? Is there a certain party that wants to bring down Mr Akram?" Tanya Freya began to understand the rumors that were going viral.
" Don't you notice the face of the model? Doesn't he look like someone?" Said Diandra enlarging the photo he took before the rumor disappeared.
Freya also noticed the face of the woman who was beside Akram while holding his hand.
" Dara? Isn't she Dara! The news I heard she has successfully become an international model. But after he got adopted parents, his name was changed to Cleona Keshwari William." Said Freya immediately her brain immediately worked and had managed to arrange the puzzle into one. Now the appearance of Dara as Akram's fiancee who was blurred answered already.
" Couldn't you? I'm also sure that the woman next to Mr. Akram is Dara your little best friend in the parlour. If he claims to be that his childhood story isn't he lying to the public and Mr Akram himself? It's obvious the little girl I'm talking about is you're not her." Diandra is definitely excited - gebu.
" Honey! If that's true, why would he do that? You know, a few months ago, he came back to Indonesia and I accidentally met him. Ah, now I understand why he begged me to borrow that locket necklace." Obviously Freya was honest with Diandra.
" really? Why are you just telling me now, huh.... This is a crime that cannot be forgiven." Rutuk Diandra's.
" Then, did you give me the necklace?" Reciprocity.
" Of course not, she had already turned into no longer a little Dara who was being meek at others. He's now being rude and selfish." Obviously Freya
" Huftttt...so who is now the woman who is considered to be the substitute bride of Mr Akram? Him or you? He is really good at acting. He took advantage of your childhood stories and captured your role, baby! Ahhh,,, I can't imagine how Mr. Akram's reaction to being lied to by him, while the little girl who saved his life he had been looking for was in front of me." Diandra.
" Ah, this is a terrible reality, so all this time he's been really looking for me?" Freya Saying.
" That way, you should be the fiance of Mr. Akram." Tymphal Diandra's.
" Whataaa? Her fiance?" Shouted Freya just realized it.
" Ah, it's only fitting that a few weeks ago he borrowed that pendant necklace, it turns out that way!" Said Freya inwardly remembering her meeting which had arrived suddenly.
Go honey! It doesn't matter who took the lead role in the rumors. I'm sure one day Dara's lies will be exposed." Clearly Freya was trying to hold back the emotions in her heart.
" You're right, baby! Well, I'm sorry for forcing you to explain the situation. Whoever the substitute woman is Mr. Akram's fiancee, I hope she's okay." Please Diandra.
" Why are you worried about her?" Ask Freya.
" Obviously dong! Whoever the person who had offended her must have been his life would not have calmed down, let alone the woman just as a collision to save his good name." Diandra.
" That's not true! She's not like that?" Ketus Freya denied Diandra's remarks.
" Ah, anyway as long as I was her ART she never said rudely to me." Kill Freya
" really? Why is it like that?"
" Yes can dong! Because we never met at all, when I cleaned her apartment she wasn't home. He's always late." Freya Saying.
" Oooo, so it is! It's also true what you met."
" right! Even if I meet him, I must know my limits. It's important for me to quickly finish my responsibilities and then go straight home." Freya Obviously.
" Yes yes.haaah. Hope you're all right beb while working with him. Ohya, have you never met his wife?" Ask Diandra kepo.
" No, and it's none of my business, is it?" Freya Saying.
" A right! Never mind. I'm glad to hear from you directly. Let me take you home." Bring Diandra.
" Thank you honey! I'm gonna drop by the parlour."
" I see! Say hello to your mother!"
" yes. Honey's heart." Freya
" You too beb, I go first huh! Drug..." Pamit Diandra waved her hand and was countered by Freya.
" Huft...thank God!" Hela Freya felt a little relieved.
" Dara! Why are you doing all this huh! So now who's the substitute role here. Should I ask directly? Arghhhhh why is it so complicated!" Shouted Freya feeling frustrated with the destiny that was in front of her.
" Are you okay?" Asked a man who came to Freya at her desk.
" you?" Pekik Freya was surprised when she found out the man she knew very well.
" So, is this why you're late for home? Are you waiting for someone?" Ask her by squinting her eyes.
" Nothing is right! I'm not waiting for someone and it's still 17:00." - refuted Freya.
" Ah, so it is! Then did you run into someone?"
" yes. Right sir!" Freya Saying.
" You." Press the man who was none other than Akram who accidentally saw Freya sitting alone at the table of a restaurant located at the west end of the room.
" You don't get me wrong, I still hold the contract and don't break it!" Freya Saying.
" Good!" Seru Akram pulled the chair in front of Freya and occupied.
" Have you eaten?" Ask Akram
" Not yet sir! Just eat cake."
" Ckkk, order it" bargained Akram.
" Eh, thank you sir." Said Freya despite her doubts but she chose the menu.
" Ehmm...."
" Oh, it's true, the rumors." Say a young man when he sees them at one table.
Hearing a familiar voice to Freya made him shocked to mix in annoyance.
" You..." Pekik Freya's.