Trapped in the First Kiss.

Trapped in the First Kiss.
8. Wedding Plan.



"What happened Bi?" asked Richard who had just entered the door of the house, to Bi Ayu one of the household assistants.


"That's Den, Madam Astrid and Madam again fuss over the issue of Den Richard's wedding plans, and his candidates," Bi Ayu replied, which made Richard frown at once, as he stepped into the living room.


"Honey, thank goodness you came" said Mrs Amara, upon seeing her granddaughter's arrival.


Astrid's stepmother Richard, as well as Rani and Rina's two daughters just stared at each other without making a sound. They're always like that, because they don't dare to look for trouble when there's Richard.


"What's this?" asked Richard while sitting next to his Oma.


"Gini dear, Oma also plans to accelerate your marriage and Intan. But your stepmom's been having issues with her." Madam Amara started explaining everything.


"Oma, that'll be my business. I've been busy lately with the company. Too much spending on things that are not important. So I can't think about marriage yet." Richard seemed to deliberately offend the three women before him.


"I go first Oma. Fear if there is no me, spending increases." Soon she leaves the house, with no concern for Astrid and her two daughters.


From leaving Richard's office to his destination, Intan chooses to inhabit his assistant Alif. She was really upset with Alif not telling her about Richard. And Alif also behaved indifferently, because he knew Intan would not be able to inhabit it long.


"Alif, how do you keep quiet??" Intan is getting annoyed to see Alif who does not care when she is upset.


"So I have to do something? And why should you be angry? You should be grateful, the model chosen by Mr. Richard's company is you, his future wife. And the one who should be angry is me. You already have a lover, even a future husband, but I never know. I'm your assistant. As a matter of fact, I am not considered," said Alif at length, with his gleaming style.


"I never dated her. I'm stuck for my stupidity." Intan's answer that made Alif shocked.


"What?? You guys never dated?? You mean what?? How can you kiss her in public, without any relationship status?? You are the famous meaning of Intan. Why would you do such an embarrassing thing??" Alif really did not expect what Intan had done.


"Hello Tan, what are you talking about?? It seems very serious." Rita and Melisa who had just arrived, immediately approached Intan and Alif in the waiting room.


"We're talking about the company that uses Intan's services, to show their latest dress designs later tonight." Alif who seemed to dislike the two women, immediately made a sound.


"Oh yeah? Whose dress is that?" rita asked with a cynical look.


"Outside designer design. Which only exists in the company of Intan's prospective husband." Alif answered again.


"Fortunately, you are Intan. So a famous artist, and a very influential husband-to-be like Mr. Richard." With an unwilling heart, Melisa was forced to praise Intan.


At exactly 04.30 pm, Intan arrived at his house. He stepped into the house, recalling the conversation between him and Richard this afternoon. As a woman, she wanted a serious relationship, not just a show to keep the name. And she could not imagine being a widow, as Richard had said.


"Darling, you just got home?"


"Yes Ma. Why are you smiling like that?" tanya Intan and immediately sat beside her Papa.


"Mama's happy, baby. Because Mama was contacted by Madam Amara." Wulan's answer even made Intan worried.


"What are you talking about?" Intan began to suspect.


"What else would you like to talk about if it wasn't about you and her granddaughter. Richard's family is planning your wedding." Wulan further widened her smile as she said that.


"What Ma?? A wedding?? Mama, me and Mas Richard just haven't planned anything. How could they do that??" Intan was really shocked to hear what his mother said.


"Honey, as a child, you don't have to think about anything. You two just go. You two are in love." Wulan's words that instantly silenced her daughter's mouth.


"Yes Ma, if so I go to the room first. Take a break." With a lethargic look Intan stepped away towards the top floor.


He hurried to his room, trying to contact Richard. But there was no answer from the cold man. Intan's heart and mind are getting messed up thinking about everything. He really felt trapped due to his own stupidity.


"Basic fucking men..." Intan, who was so upset, immediately threw his phone on the bed.


Intan unceasingly contacted Richard until nightfall. Finished preparing, he immediately went down from the top floor, meeting Alif who was waiting in the living room, accompanied by his parents. Even to Alif, his mother Wulan Intan conveyed what had been discussed with Mrs Amara. This surprised Alif. He did not expect Intan to be able to make a decision without any negotiations with him first. But he also did not dare to ask questions, or objections about Intan's wedding plans to his parents. Alif tries to keep his limits, which is only as Intan's assistant.


"Lif, let's go! Pa, Ma, I go first huh," Intan said, as he shook his parents' hands.


"Tan, we need to talk about your wedding plans and Mr. Richard's. Are you ready to get married soon?" Alif started to make a sound after being in the car.


"Lif, please don't disturb my consistency with that question. I'm almost crazy thinking about it. Richard is responsible for this. Because I'm sure, he must have arranged everything. He must have wanted to be famous by taking advantage of the situation. So I have to talk to him," Intan said, with a look full of weight.


"Yes, that's it. I'm ready to help you, if you need my help."


The event that night went according to what was expected of various parties. Everyone applauded as Intan showed off some of the top brands, at fantastic prices from Richard's company. Some models that have been docked on the catwalk, immediately defeated with the presence of Intan. Intan looks so perfect. From appearance, gait, and physical perfection, none of them could rival her. Moreover, he was so professional in carrying out his duties. He stared smiling as sweetly as he could, trying to cover up the chaos of his heart and mind at that moment.