The Love of the Culun

CLara.

Laughter came out from the lips of the handsome man, when he heard the words of his secretary.

"I will marry her, but only to make her life suffer, for she will pay for the pain that Clara inflicted on me." The answer, with a smirk on his lips.

"So you married Miss Ariana just to avenge you?" Adam asked, as if he could not believe what he had heard.

"Sure, what do you think I'm stupid?! want to marry a woman like that, so this marriage will be closed. And without the media."

"Okay sir, leave everything to me.'

There was a short message on Adam's phone. Grab it from the pocket of a suit, and read it. And it turns out that message, sent by Rina, the designer of zain pratama subscriptions.

Short Message.

Good morning secretary Adam, this is with me RIna. when Mr. Zain, and his future wife will come to the restaurant, to try on the wedding dress, and the suit of my design.

"Sir.." Adam's post, suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

"I got a message from designer Rina, when were you, and Miss Ariana, for a keboutique to try on a satin dress, and the result of the design."

Just smiling his lips, when he heard the same words.

"You call that siculun, to get ready soon because we're going to cover that silun, to get ready soon, because we're going to get ready because we're going to pick him up right now."

"Are you sure, Mister?!" Ask Adam, , make sure.

"Of course, why would I lie." He answered, with a sirenic smile on his face.

THE RESIDENCE OF DAVID MAHESA.

There was a telephone sound, on the telephone of the house belonging to the Mahesa family. Alma the waiter, immediately ran a small cross where the ruamah telephone was placed.

TELEPONE CONVERSATION.

Alma; Hello good morning.

Alma: I'm sorry Adam's secretary, I didn't know it was you.

While receiving a telepoine from Adam's secretary, Alma is suddenly startled by the arrival of Clara, the eldest child of David, the adopted brother of Araa.

"Who called, Alma?! " Task Clara, who looks so curious."

"This is from Adam's secretary, Miss?" Alma answered, to the girl.

"Secretary Adam? give it to me, Alma?"His ink, on the beakbaya woman.

"Hallo Adam, it's Calara."

"Hallo Miss Clara, please tell Miss Ariana that I and Mr. Willi will pick her up now.'

"Well, I'll send a message to your village's sister." He answered, with a smile on the corner of his lips. Turning off his phone.

Just smiling, when he heard the words that came out of Aunt Clara, who told Ariana village."

"Let me just, who delivered the message from Adam's secretary, Miss?" PInta Clara, on that black haired beautiful girl.

"No need, let me just Alma?" The answer, with berlau on the second floor, to the room occupied by Ariana.

Alma stared at Clara's departure, with a pushy look. Because he knows very well, how the relationship between Clara, and Ariana.

"Hopefully, by marrying Mr. Zain, it can bring happiness to Miss Ariana, she has suffered so much all this time." He murmured, with a sad face.

There was the sound of knocking on the door, which distracted the glasses girl.

Open the door, and find the figure of Clara, who was standing in front of the door, while displaying her devilish smile.

"Can I come in?" The love, to Ariana.

"Sorry, I daydream, I'm just surprised that Brother rarely comes to my room. Of course you can, let's go in." He answered, allowing Clara to enter his room.