The Substitute

Wedding dress fittings

Sometimes it takes time to accept something new in life. Whether new things will bring happiness or not. A few days ago the announcement of the graduation of Ameera and Rangga. They graduated with very good grades. Rangga is preparing himself for his studies abroad. Unlike Ameera, she is preparing herself to give up her bachelorhood despite being forced.

The same thing happened to Ozan. After all the efforts made by him to cancel his match with Ameera, he finally succumbed to the betrayal committed by Naura. After seeing Naura and Dion, Ozan decides to no longer be in contact with Naura. He blocked Naura's number. So Naura can no longer contact him.

While Ameera has resigned to her father's decision. The thing that made him astonished was, Rangga's attitude, which seemed to support his father's decision. When I first found out that Ameera was in a match with Ozan, Rangga was very angry.

Today Ozan and Ameera will be fitting clothes that will be worn on their wedding day. Their wedding will be in a few days. Although both of them seemed uninspired, they still did. Trying to follow where destiny will take them. Ozan arrives first at the boutique, while Ameera is still on her way. Which makes Ameera uncomfortable many men in black uniforms escorting her. In front were two cars, and in the back were 3 cars. The car that Ameera was riding in the middle. Makes him feel in control like the president.

In his heart he wondered, why should it be this excessive in guarding him. All this time someone who he felt was very excessive to take care of him was Rangga. Ameera did not know just how exactly Rangga and his father had been guarding him tightly all this time. For Rangga, a single Ameera Hair is more valuable than a diamond. Unfortunately, Ameera never realized how valuable she was to a Rangga.

The car arrived in front of a boutique. Some of the boutique staff welcomed him with special. The boutique staff led him to a VIP room. When he entered the room his eyes were wide. How not, in the room there are already some beautiful dresses and also some white kebaya prepared for Ameera.

"Miss, please step into the women's fitting room over there. I will help you choose a dress that suits you" said one woman, bowing her head.

"Oh yes, well, "Ameera also entered the fitting room accompanied by two boutique employees.

Ameera wears a white kebaya first which she will use for the marriage contract procession. Inside the boutique there is a very large mirror, Ameera who saw her reflection using her bridal kebaya looks very stunned. Not because of her beauty, but because of the beauty of the kebaya.

" You like this one, or want to try something else, Miss?" ask one of the officers.

"This is all. Don't bother." replied Ameera.

"Don't hesitate, this lady is our duty."

The boutique employees showed several other kebaya, but Ameera had chosen the first kebaya she wore. While someone else immediately approached Ameera to apply makeup. Once in makeup, the beauty of Ameera increasingly radiates.

"Let's come with me Miss, young master is already waiting in front."

"Ap.. what?" tanyanya.

"Mr Ozan Chandra Jaya is waiting ahead" said the boutique employee.

Why should I meet him? Inner Ameera.

Ameera also followed the boutique employees. Outside the room looked a handsome man who was already wearing a white suit. Ozan turned his gaze to look at Ameera. Something inside him was stirring. Ameera looks very beautiful and graceful with a kebaya wrap. Ozan who saw him was glued, he did not even blink to look at Ameera. While Ameera is still loyal to his cold attitude.

Boutique employees directed them to a room that had been specially decorated for a photo shoot.

After the session with the kebaya photo shoot was completed, Ameera has now changed into a dress. Ameera looks beautiful like a Cinderella wearing the dress. And Ozan was again amazed to see it.

Damn, why does she look so beautiful. These stupid eyes of mine even refused to blink looking at him.

Day after evening, the fitting event is over. Ameera has changed clothes. Makeup on his face that was polished by a boutique employee was already wiped. And change into regular makeup, but still sweet. Not long after that Ozan came out from inside the men's fitting room. He was surprised to see the look of Ameera without thick makeup. Ozan continued to look at Ameera with a difficult look on his face. Ameera also became awkward because Ozan had not blinked to look at her.

"You"? ozan said as he approached the ameera sitting on the sofa.

"I why?" ketus tanyanya.

"So it turns out you're the one I've been betrothed to?" ask Ozan.

Ameera was confused by the sentence Ozan had just said.

This is what people mean.

Ameera silently listened to Ozan. Ozan then approached Ameera and looked at her face.

"You were the one who helped me when I was attacked in the basement mall, right?"

Ameera jumped in shock because Ozan just recognized her. At the first meeting at the dinner, Ameera looks more mature with her makeup. While earlier fitting clothes, Ozan also did not recognize him because his innocent face was covered in makeup. She just recognized him at this time, with Ameera's look that looks like an ordinary teenage girl. Ameera almost forgot about the attack that happened to Ozan three months ago.

"Why didn't you ever say that?" asked Ozan still in shock.

"It's important?"

"I'll have to thank you for saving my life" Ozan said.

"Necessary. "

Worth his martial arts and shooting skills are very good, he is the son of a Rudianto Hutomo. Yeah, I get it now. Inner Ozan

"When it's done I want to go home" said Ameera.

"All right, I'll take you home. "

"No need for young master, I already have many of your bodyguards guarding me like prisoners. "

Ozan ignored Ameera's refusal. He continued to drive Ameera home even though Ameera was cold and fierce to him. They were riding in the same car, sitting in the back seat. Still with very strict escort.

"Is the young master always in control like this when he leaves the house?" Ameera asked breaking the silence

"First, I'm your future husband, so don't call me young master. Second, you are my future wife so I am not your young master" Ozan said.

"Then what should I call you"?

"As for you, it can be Mas, Aa', or it's a pity. " replied Ozan casually.While Ameera just poked her lips.

"You haven't answered my question yet" Ameera said later.

"I don't want to answer."

"Why?" ask Ameera curiously.

"If you knew, you'd be afraid to marry me. So it's better not to ask why I'm always in control."

"Are you a mafia?"

Ameera's question made Ozan laugh. Then close his lips with a finger so that a thin grin on his lips is not visible.

So plain. How could he ask that frontal. Inner Ozan

"If so why? Are you afraid of marrying into the mafia? Are you afraid of this mafia? " ask Ozan then.

"I'm going to drift away in the Amazon and make food for piranha fish, so don't you dare mess with me."

"Let's look at you, little lady. You look even more like a mafia." led by Ozan.

"Why? You scared of anything?" reply Ameera.

"Absolutely, mafia lady. Don't do that to me. You'll be a young widow before we get married if I die eating piranha fish."

"Who would be your servant." said Ameera.

And, their debates continued along the way.

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