The Destiny of Queenza's Love.

She's Beautiful... Perfect

"Oh yes, son. Auntie doesn't know your name yet, what's your name?"

"My name...Za! Aunty can call me Za." Queenza.

Inder was a little surprised why the girl did not mention her full name. But yes, maybe the girl is more comfortable being called by that name.

"Alright, Za. Aunt is waiting for you tomorrow for dinner at our house." Mami Maura. Za just smiled and nodded slowly.

"If you don't want to go, I can tell them you're doing a lot of work." Inder said, feeling that something was wrong with the girl.

Za shook his head, "I'll fulfill their invitation."

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The day before night when filming was over, Queenza was more silent during the trip and it did not go unnoticed by Inder.

"Why does he look sad every time he meets them?" Inner Inder.

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The next day after filming Inder took Queenza to her sister Ivana's boutique.

Queenza who realized the road was not the way to the house made him ask. "Where are we going, Inder?"

"Find a shirt, make it tonight." Answer Inder.

"Is that not too much? I still have a lot of clothes at home, no need to buy new clothes for dinner alone."

Inder shook his head, "You have to be perfect tonight, Za! I don't want Friska to insult you again."

Queenza no longer chimed in the words of her best friend, she silently tried to control the feeling in her heart.

Finally they arrived at a fairly large boutique, once opened their doors in a friendly welcome by boutique employees.

The boutique visitors who noticed Inder's presence also immediately followed the man, asking for his signature also asking for a selfie with him. Queenza was overwhelmed to dispel them, lucky bodyguards sprightly until everything can be controlled.

"Aduhhhh why not call first anyway, if you want to come here. So on the scene, right." Complaints, Ivana.

"It's not my fault that they admire me, who wouldn't like this handsome face?" Said Inder, confident.

Ivana rolled her eyeballs, caught off guard with her sister's clumsiness. "Narcissistic basis." Queenza just smiled looking at the interaction of the two, from the way they spoke it seemed like they were very close.

"Za, meet my dear sister, her name is Ivana." Inder began to introduce the two of them.

Ivana smiled kindly as Za reached out and introduced herself, "Hi, I'm Ivana. His brother Inder." He welcomed Za's hand.

"It's nice to meet you, miss." Za Say.

"Oh come on, don't talk too formally to me, and also don't call me Miss. Just call me Ivana."

"But that sounds disrespectful."

"Then call me brother, ok! So that the title of the brother I was born with did not disappear, because my sister did not want to call me brother." Ivana said with a sad face.

Za smiled, the woman in front of him is very friendly just like Inder and also his father. "All right, Brother Vana." He said a little awkwardly.

"Good, looks like you're gonna be a nice sister-in-law." His words made Za, frowning in ignorance.

"Sister-in-law?" Ask Za.

"Don't listen to him, Za. She was always like that every time I brought a girl here." argued Inder, "Sir, please help my friend to find suitable clothes, yes." Her exclaims later, calling one of her brother's employees.

Za looked clumsy, "Come with him, Za. We don't have much time." Said Inder again.

The girl said she followed behind the waiter who took her down the luxury clothing line at the boutique.

Inder's eyes never escaped the girl, and Ivana noticed. "Isn't she the girl?" He asked, sitting on the sofa that Inder was sitting on.

Inder glanced at the older brother who was more like his own friend, due to their not-so-distant age difference. "Reg who told you?" He said back to asking.

Inder shakes."Not yet, but I've introduced him to dad, as my assistant." She chuckled slightly, without taking her eyes off the girl who was choosing the dress.

"It seems you haven't expressed your feelings to her? Don't you?" Ivana asked again, Inder did not answer.

"Huh. Dirty." Her brother's lips again, making her turn to stare at her brother sharply.

"What did you say just now?"

"You've been living together for months, you must have had plenty of opportunities to express your feelings, but you didn't take advantage of them, let alone their names if they weren't bad?"

"You won't understand, Vana. Queenza, unlike any other girl, she's very secretive." Vibrant speech.

"You know Vana? Months of living with him did not make me get to know him close, until now I did not even know anything about him. I just know he had to move to this town to make money, because his mother was very sick and his father was gone. That extent! he never told me anything."

Ivana was silent, for some reason she was a little pity on this youngest sister.

"Hey, don't look at me like that! I'm not that sad, yeah, I just have to try harder to make her comfortable with me, right." Inder.

Ivana nodded. The first time he saw Inder so wanted a girl, that he was desperate to make the girl stay at home with him.

"You got what you wanted?" Inder asked as soon as Za walked over to him.

"Do you think this fits?" Said Za, while showing the dress she chose.

"You're good, Za. It'll look pretty when you wear it." Praise Ivana. "Come on! I'll help you prepare." Say Ivana again. Za glanced at Inder as if asking for approval.

"go with him, Za. He'll make it look perfect tonight." Said Inder, who was taken by Za.

"Would you also prepare Mr. artist, you should also perform perfectly tonight." Ivana said, then pulled Za's hand to follow her.

Ivana brought Za to a special room where she entertained her Vip guests, not everyone could be treated by her directly, and now Ivana is so enthusiastic to decorate this beautiful girl of her sister's choice.

"You've known Inder for a long time?" Ivana asked, starting a chat on the sidelines of her activity putting makeup on Za's face.

"Perhaps, about six months since our first meeting." Answer, Za. He laughed a little considering the absurdity of that time.

"Why?" Ivana asked looking at the expression, Za. "Is your first meeting unpleasant?" Ask curiously.

"Just a little funny, I thought Inder was a criminal." Her speech.

"really? How could you, you think so? Didn't you know her back then?"

"He wears a mask, a hat and also a black jacket. And he kept saying that if anyone was after him, how could I not think badly of him."

Ivana laughed, "Then what happened?"

"He had his mask removed, but I didn't know him at the time, so I was scared." Za Say.

"Oh my goodness, it seems that only you do not know Inder in this city, Za."

"He said that to me too." Za Say. " But at that time I had just arrived in this city, and when I was in the village I was never allowed to watch television, so I did not know about such artists."

"Not allowed to watch tv, why?" Ivana asked again, Za's cheerful face turned sad considering the reason she was banned from watching television or any media by the Mother.

Ivana realized that, making her no longer ask questions. "Inder's right! This girl is very secretive when it comes to her personal problems, it seems like she holds a pretty heavy burden." Inner Ivana.

"Done." Said Ivana, disperse the reverie of Za. "Let's show it to your boss."

Za just complied, he stepped back in the room earlier, Inder was well dressed and waiting for him.

"Look at Inder, what do you think?" Ask Ivana.

Inder turned his head, he looked at Za unblinkingly making Queenza look down embarrassed at such a notice.

"She's Beautiful... Perfect."