
Calla took Snow for a walk around the Eiffel Tower garden, the piercing cold weather made Snow rub his hands and tightly squeeze his jacket several times.
"Give me your hand" Calla said, taking off her gloves and putting them in Snow's hand. "What about your hand?" snow's protest was about to reject Calla's gloves.
"I've lived two years in London and more than a year in Paris, of course my body can adapt, unlike you whose only name is Snow but can't stand Snow," ledeknya while laughing.
"Take me off, just like Dusk," Snow hit Calla's arm spoiled. "Well, congratulations, your brand has entered the international market, I'm very proud of you." Snow praised. "I'm sorry I thought you didn't want to see me because you were this successful" he said honestly.
Calla smiled. "Since the beginning I've known if there are you who became one of the models in this event, but I don't want to mess with you because I know it's your first time on the catwalk so I'm waiting until the show's over. How could I forget you if everything about you was in the business I was in."
"Is that STA my name?" asked Snow hesitated, he did not want Calla to think if he was too confident but, he was still curious what the meaning behind the brand.
Calla nodded in confirming. "I told you, you give me a lot of inspiration. Starting from the brand name, shoe model to the logo, everything has your element. I can't let you out of my mind, even though you used to have a husband. I was almost crazy when I found out you were married to another guy, but I was even crazier when I found out you weren't happy with that guy so I had an ode to get you out of that house," calla said he finally discussed the plan to get Snow out of Aaric's house.
"I knew I was being too rash, and didn't think about the impact, because I was just focused on how I could get you out of that cursed house."
"It's over, I've been divorced with Aaric. Thank you for your efforts to save me."
Just below the Eiffel Tower that looked so beautiful with the flickering of shining lights, Calla laced and re-expressed her feelings for Snow. "Will you repeat our old love story, but to a different stage, which is marriage," Calla said with all her heart.
Snow was silent for a moment, the handsome and well-established man Calla was certainly the target of young girls who were more beautiful than him. Some time ago he did want to go back to chasing Calla, but after just seeing Calla on stage with great people made Snow's confidence shrink.
"If you're willing to marry me, tonight your family will fly to Paris and we'll get married next week" Calla said.
Snow frowned. "Next week? Meanin?" snow was confused.
Calla stood up to Snow. "I've actually been planning this since I received my Paris Fashion Week contract, I've also asked your mother's blessing in Bandung, and booked a place for our wedding ceremony here."
"It's bad that you went to Bandung only to see my mother but didn't see me, if I didn't accept your proposal how?"
"Pusers," Snow smacked Calla in the chest, and turned back to him.
"Yes, I will feel anything for your happiness as well as our happiness" Calla said as she turned Snow's body back to her. "I want to keep you my love, from this day forward and forever. You want, you want..." Calla grabbed Snow's tiny fingers and paired her proposal ring.
Snow cried, not expecting Calla's love is still as big as it used to be for him and eliminate all doubts that seeped in his mind. "I want you too." he said, wiping away tears with the back of his hand.
Calla summarized Snow's face, while making her wipe away her tears. "Thank you for accepting me" he said softly.
Actually Calla wanted to invite Snow up to the top of the Eiffel tower but saw his future wife had not stopped sneezing so, he decided to take her back to the hotel where Snow and his crew were staying. "Tomorrow I will accompany you to Germany" Calla said as they were in the hotel elevator.
"You know I'm going to Germany?"
Calla nodded. "Yes, I know from Dusk, he and I have been close friends since he turned down the offer of cooperation I made for you."
"Which offer?" Snow tried to remember. "Your shoe launch offer in Bali?" he could not accept it because Aaric forbade him from working.
Calla nodded, confirming it. "Since then we've been friends, I've used it to find information about you."
"You're such a bitch, why don't you ask me directly?"
"I don't want to bother you, and I don't want to date. So I think I'd better call the people closest to you."
While still on the stage until now with him, Snow noticed Calla changed a lot from the one he knew five years ago, now can be said Calla minimal contact with the opposite sex, he said, even when Snow accepted her proposal, Calla neither kissed nor hugged her, Calla simply wiped her tears and held her hand tightly.
"See you tomorrow morning, don't forget to take your flu medicine and take your vitamins from the moment you sneeze" Calla invited Snow into her hotel room.
Actually Snow still wants to linger with Calla, but his body is in desperate need of a wife so he obeyed Calla. "I, come in first. Assalamualikum." he waved his hand just before he closed the door of his hotel room.