
The cold Edward opened the map given to him and was stunned to see the design with the accent of the dandelion flower.
"Exie! " the mutter Edward choked because he saw a very familiar design in front of him. The shape of the very familiar scratches and dandelion flowers that have their own meaning for Exie.
Edward was stunned for a long time, and the person who submitted the design seemed confused by the reaction Edward gave to the design.
"Sorry sir, what did you say? " ask the Italian design manager.
"Well! " Edward looked at the man with a difficult expression to explain, and returned to his consciousness and stared at the woman intensely.
"Where did you get this design? may I meet her?I want to meet her! " said Edward firmly. Edward believed that the design belonged to his wife.
"Sorry sir, we also use the services of designers from outside but the name rights still belong to the designer. It's just that, because some designers do not want to be bound by a contract and it happens that the designer has released the agreement three months ago, sir! " answer the Design Manager.
"Who is the designer's name? " ask Edward increasingly frustrated because of the dandelion in his hands.
"As written in the design, sir, she is known as miss Ernest! " answer that manager.
"No, this is Exie Flyta Draniela's design, I memorized the shape of these scratches and dandelions. This prickly dandelion to protect itself belongs only to my Exie! " said Edward sharply to the manager in front of him.
His manager was immediately confused and had to answer what, if what he knew was miss Ernest not Exie Flyta Draniela as Edward said.
"Sorry sir, let me contact miss Ernest! " said the manager. And then trying to contact miss Ernest while the director tried to calm Edward who was staring intensely at the design.
After a long conversation with miss Ernest, the manager decided to make a video call and miss Ernest immediately spoke to Mr. Edward, because miss Ernest agreed.
"Good morning, Mr. Edward, there's something I can help you with!" said someone at the end of the call with a sweet smile.
"Is this really your design? tell me the details of your plan, let alone this spiked dandelion! " eward said sharply and coldly because it did not match his expectations.
Edward expects to now be making a video call with Exie in fact someone else.
"Okay sir, the design I made when I and my best friend were in trouble, so I gave a little dandelion accent and I think it fits the spring, because the dandelion flower shows friendship and sincerity. I want my best friend to know that I love him sincerely. Then I give a thorn to protect the flower, which means to protect my sincerity sir! " miss Ernest said straightforwardly.
Edward no longer answered and nodded at the manager, so the manager immediately took over and turned off his phone.
"I love this design! " said Edward to the director.
"We're fine with this design, but we're adapting to the summer model. How sir? " the director next door.
"All right, deal! " said Edward briefly because his focus was still on the dandelion. Edward was pretty sure it was Exie's design. Edward's mind focused on that.
Then the meeting was over and they went to their respective destinations. In the car Edward's brain is still thinking about the design and worse remember Exie while on the sofa while holding his tab or his paper to design to forget the time.
"Is Exie short of money to sell her design without a name and admittedly belonging to someone else? Is Exie okay? What is Exie in Italy? " bathin Edward.
"Alex, send our men to comb Italy, and find out Ernest's miss. Exie must be in Italy! " dward said coldly to Alex.
"Okay sir! " answered Alex then immediately called someone across the street to command his subordinates.
That day Edward's good mood when leaving for the office because he can hug his mommy so destroyed, his mind back in the fog and filled with the shadows Exie and design that morning he saw. Everyone was affected by Edward's anxiety, until everything looked wrong in Edward's eyes.
Edward vented his chest tightness on whoever he met, all his agenda after his messed up, the files in Edward's hand were not entered in his brain until none of him signed even though the dead line was very close. It makes some employees who take care of launching new products come overtime until late at night, even the event manager did not come home until the morning came, and went home briefly just to shower and change clothes.
Edward was very frustrated thinking about the possibility of why the design was in the hands of others. The guilt increasingly strongly slapped her self, tore her heart apart, and claustrophobic whack her chest.
Edward arrived at his apartment at 23:00. When going home and straight to his room ignore momy and daddy who was on the sofa while embracing each other watching horror movies like mommy.
Edward was turning his heart. Her brain is in Exie's state and the days after her Edward will be colder than ever even with his own mommy and daddy.
The days Edward used to search Exie at two points, Indonesia and Italy and worked. Time to work and work and work.
Whether it will pass how long, Edward is sure to find Exie anywhere and bring her home and continue the household they wade.
Redeeming all the wrongs he made for Exie, apologizing to his wife whom he had hurt was born his bathin, he snatched away his first love and he snatched away his life.
Edward thinks life is too painful for Exie, because of her. Edward was already very emotional imagining Exie opening her thighs wide to another male, how Exie was looking with her own eyes at herself playing her anaconda to another nest.
It felt like Edward tore Bella's body and sent back to Washington in the form of a lash, because it became the cause of his relationship with Exie to fall apart. But she remembered Bella had given birth to her son so Edward could not bear to let his Son lose his mother as he had when he was a child.
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