The Love of the Maharani

The Love of the Maharani
The Sphera Boutique



~Every encounter is an opportunity.


Your view of every encounter will affect the outcome of the opportunity you have.


If your view is good on the encounter, then the opportunity that comes to you will be something good as well.


Likewise vice versa~


***


Entering the boutique, Anna immediately delivered Mama Ira's order to one of the waiters there. Surprisingly, after mentioning her name, the maid did not immediately make a note for the proof of Anna's order and instead allowed Anna to sit waiting in the waiting room.


Before long came another maid who measured Anna's length, arms and legs. He was asked to wait again.


After waiting for about ten minutes, Anna realized the strange attitude of the servant who greeted her earlier. It was realized when he saw Frans enter the boutique and immediately approached him in the waiting room.


"Hello, Anna. Have you been waiting for me for a long time, huh?" Said Frans in his haughty style.


"Why are you here?" Anna asked with a feeling of anxiety.


Anna guesses that Mama Ira's request for her to go to Sphera's boutique is just a trap so she can meet Frans here.


"Yes to buy clothes, beautiful. To the boutique let alone try?" Seloroh Frans chuckles.


Before long, the waiter who had measured Anna's body came back in. This time he also measured the length of Frans's body, arms and legs. Anna's feelings are starting to get worse.


"So, what color do you like? White, cream or baby pink?" Ask Frans suddenly.


The question made Anna squint her eyes.


"I'm not here to make clothes. So there's no need to ask about my favorite color" Anna replied tightly.


"Ishk.ishk.ishk.the fangs are cut off first dong, Beautiful. Wait for us to arrive at home, baby, we can just play a roll."


Anna felt nauseous. He immediately stood up and was about to ask his order note to the waiter at the cashier.


He could not stand being with Frans in that room. But Frans immediately intercepted and held his wrist.


"Eits. Wait a minute, beautiful. You haven't given me your choice. So do you want white, cream or baby pink for our engagement?"


"Get my hand off, Frans! Who wants to be your fiancee. Don't be crazy!"


"On love to you, I think I'm really crazy. How about dong. Look at your pink lips like I know a color that suits you." Frans suddenly touched Anna's lips with her index tip.


Anna shuddered. Quite violently, he shook Frans' hand and stepped back as far as possible.


"Get your hands, Frans! Don't think because we're in a public place, make me disinclined to admit the last thing I did to you. If you're still rude, I'll do it again!" Threaten Anna while still stepping back.


At that moment, Frans squinted his eyes. He still clearly remembers the pain Mr. His P by reason of Anna's kick in the last chance.


Remembering the incident made Frans so upset and wanted to repay Anna with more cruel acts. He must have Anna at all costs. And once he gets the girl, he will show the girl who is really in charge among them.


Frans slowly stepped forward towards Anna. This made Anna even more worried. Moreover, Anna saw the lightning of desire in Frans' eyes.


'This is a crazy guy! Should I scream, right here?' Anna bathes.


"French. Don't be crazy, you. We're in a public place. Don't macem-macem it's you!" Threaten Anna while walking backwards.


Anna estimates he is still quite far away with the exit. So he was afraid that if he turned around and ran, Frans was still close enough to pull him back into this room.


'Duh. Waiter where the hell is it?' rutuk Anna in heart.


"Anna.. Anna's. You think you can always win from me. Don't dream, An. You are mine," Seloroh Frans quietly.


"Why the hell should I. I don't like you, Frans. Why are you still chasing me, anyway?"


"Hmm.. Why is it? Maybe because you are beautiful? Or because... Love?" Frans replied with a cynical smile.


"I can't believe what you think makes me love. It's just obsessive. Just the desire to win because I often refuse you. So please, please stop this madness!" Anna Rayu.


"Obsensives? Hmm. may be. But there's no harm if you're mine. We both win. You and your family can secure the welfare of my wealthy family. And I won, too." Frans smiled for a moment.


The smile that made Anna shudder and wanted to leave this place immediately. Especially when Anna heard Frans's advanced sentence. "Winning for you forever."


'Oh Allah. I need to get away from this lunatic.' Anna thought to herself.


Spontaneously Anna turned around and ran as fast as she could towards the door. He wished he could still get out before Frans held him back.


"Beautiful, wait!" Frans Seru.


Hearing Frans's cry, Anna looked back. And found the distance was still quite close to the man. Anna's chest was pounding. He was really scared right now.


'God please give me a savior!' anna's heart screams.


Rambour.


Anna hit someone as she was about to reach the door. Fortunately, two quick hands held his arm so that Anna did not fall because of the collision.


Anna felt a little pain in her head. A meaningless pain compared to his fear if Frans managed to catch him.


Anna then raised her gaze to look at the person she hit. First of all his retinas caught a sturdy figure in a blue dongker suit with a slash-patterned tie.


Then Anna raised her gaze until she could finally stare into the clear eyes of the figure she hit.


"You?!"


Anna's surprised. The man was a handsome man who yesterday had made his heart beat when he bought laksa noodles for Zizi.


For a while the two looked at. Anna's heart was beating again. This time he was sure this gasp was not due to the fear he felt like a moment ago. But by that foreign feeling I don't know.


"Anna!"


The call from Frans broke the eye contact of the two men. And Anna again feared that the stranger in front of her would leave her alone with Frans.


"I. sorry. I'm.."


Anna stammered. Without realizing it he was holding the foreign man's front suit. Cue for help.


The man before him momentarily looked at Anna fixedly. Beautiful face, white skin, but there was a visible fear on her clear eyeballs.


The man also saw a patch of sweat on the woman's forehead. And the hand of the woman who was so tightly holding her front suit. He could guess what was going on with the woman.


'He was terrified, ' Inner Daffa, the name of the stranger.


Daffa then looked towards the tall, oriental-faced man not far in front of him. Then look again at Anna's clothes and appearance.


'Seems like something hasn't happened yet. Thankfully.'


"Have finished? If so, let's go home!" Say Daffa suddenly.


Anna nodded in confusion. He felt that he did not know the man in front of him. But why did this man just take her home. Anna remained silent not answering. He was afraid of speaking wrongly.


"Not yet, An? Let's go home."


Without waiting for Anna to answer, Daffa grabbed Anna by the shoulder and led her to the door. Anna who was stunned only followed Daffa's steps obediently.


"Wait on! Anna, do you know her?"


Frans' call behind him made Anna and Daffa stop their steps.


Anna looked confusedly at Daffa. Don't know what to answer. But he wanted to run away from Frans as far as possible.


"I'm.."


"I'm her lover. Who are you?" Say Daffa suddenly.


Anna and Frans were shocked by the words they had just heard. And both of them immediately looked attached to the figure of Daffa. Frans then looked at Anna's face. And he found something stuck in his face.


"Anna, who is she? Is that really him...?" Ask Frans back.


"He's.."


Anna hesitated to answer. But then he felt his shoulders being squeezed tighter by the foreign man beside him. He knows what that man means. The man wanted to help her.


"Yes. She's my boyfriend. So, don't bother me anymore, Frans!" Anna said straightforwardly.


"But Mama Ira said you don't have a boyfriend.."


"Unfortunately Mama Ira was never my place of confidences so she didn't know I had a boyfriend. So, stop bothering me again, Frans. We live each of our lives. Bye."


And Anna passed away. With Daffa still leading him away from the Sphera boutique.


Once outside the boutique, Anna was just about to thank the man who had helped her but then Daffa stopped her.


"Shuut. Don't be here. He still sees us. Let me take you home. Come on!"


Daffa then opened the door of a car that looked expensive according to Anna. Anna hesitates to get into a foreign man's car. But then he caught Frans' shadow on the windshield of the car in front of him.


'He's right. Frans still sees us. I had to convince Frans to stop chasing me.' Anna bathes.


Finally, Anna bravely got into the expensive car with a foreign man who had never known her before.


***