Unanimous

INSPIRATION TO BRIGITTA

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Azmi has just finished reporting the final preparations for Nonanya's engagement day. Just since he first reported, Brigitta never seemed interested in what she reported to this day. Even he never checked back on everything Azmi showed him. Isn't it common for every woman who wants to be loved and enthusiastic to welcome their special day? Azmi was still standing before her beautiful Miss.

Even Rifa's secretary was very excited to prepare everything, Miss Bii.

"Is there anything you want to report, Azmi?"

Brigitta asked to see Assistant who was 7 years older than her watching her work.

"No Miss, Miss Bii. If the lady doesn't want everything, the lady doesn't have to continue. Mr. Setiawan will be sad to see Miss running everything by force!"

"Papi's last wish is to see me marry Zayn, Azmi! I want to fulfill his wish just once!"

"But you don't know that Miss doesn't love Mr. Zayn. If you know it, you will not continue this match. Miss, marriage is not run on two days. Please think about yourself!"

"Love will grow as the day goes on, I will work on it" Brigitta said uncertainly.

"Miss is worth fighting for!! I'm below if Miss is thinking of delaying or canceling all this. No need to think about the media. Miss's reputation will be fine. I guarantee you."

Azmi passes leaving Brigitta, letting her think for herself for her life.

Azmi has been with Brigitta's family for 10 years, she knows very well how her Master treats her daughter. As long as he observed, Brigitta had no close friends, except for the papi. Although he is a public figure who has a crowded social environment and adores him, Brigitta is actually a lonely person. He had no close friends of his own, and there was not a single person who looked sincere and accepted Brigitta as she was.

Azmi did not want to imagine the beautiful Miss who had just lost her papi and best friend in her life was not happy after her marriage. He really wanted to see Brigitta happy not just in front of the camera and the media headlines.

Azmi's sentence was quite disturbing awareness of Brigitta's heart and mind. Not only him, Zayn also definitely did not easily learn to love himself. Especially in his heart was now imprinted with a name.

Someone who only dared to he noticed since at the University. The person who contacted him the first time when he got the news he did not continue his studies. A funny, sweet and polite person. People who have taken their hearts from their closeness lately.

Brigitta took her phone looking back at their last conversation when Brigitta sent a message posing herself with the clothes to wear at the event. Someone on the other side is just replying with a heart emoticon, I don't know what that means. Brigitta was sad because she felt that she was not being fought, for that she resigned to carry out this engagement.

But today no longer, the man was afraid because he felt himself struggling. Brigitta will try to fight for it as well, at least this is the last way. Brigitta typed something and sent a message back to the man. I don't know what sentence Brigitta said that succeeded in making the man reply to his message by saying.

"I'll see you, I'll be back tomorrow!"

The two corners of Miss pretty lips expanded into a smile.

***

After bringing his assistant home. Ilham headed straight for Brigitta's residence. This afternoon she should be spending time decorating herself with MUA or her Hair stylist. But Brigitta's house looked as quiet as usual there were only a few servants like there was no preparation. When Ilham went down and asked, one of the servants said that Brigitta went to the company with Azmi.

Since last night Ilham sent the message, Brigitta did not reply again, but somehow Ilham's heart said that Brigitta was waiting for him at this time. Heavy to admit, he was eager to meet the girl who had been accompanying him lately to celebrate in the imagination.

Ilham met with Azmi in front of the building, Azmi smiled with relief and drove Ilham up to the room Nonanya who was on the 9th floor. Along the way to his room seemed deserted almost no one, as it was Saturday.

Inspiration entered the room in shades of pink, found the owner was tapping a pen on the desk and occasionally glanced at his watch, like he was waiting for something. Or someone?

Brigitta who was surprised reflex stood to see Azmi enter the room followed by Ilham who stood behind. The face looked exhausted, but Brigitta was delighted to see it.

"I'm running away from my stylish hair! Sit down first, Azmi will get you a drink!"

I'm not thirsty, I just miss!

Ilham sat himself on the bright red sofa, his eyes not to be missed watching Brigitta walking along to sit next to him. They had never been in this position before.

"Why did you say that last night? I'm almost crazy to read it!" Ilham looked into Brigitta's eyes.

"I just want to know what it's like to be fought for?"" Reply Brigitta looked at him even more boldly. He really never did this with other men, including Zayn.

"I'm sorry, I'm just afraid I don't feel reciprocated. Moreover, you are the future wife of my leader"

"It looks like you're traumatized, because Qawiya was rejected?"

"Wiya was destined to be my best friend. I was never disappointed when I found out our feelings were not the same. But I don't want you to reject me!" Inspiration locked the gaze of the girl.

Inspiration pulled something out of his pants pocket. A box containing a ring with a small and sweet diamond on it. He had no words, no time, now he was too late to say all this.

"Brigitta Dusk, I may not always be the best, you will find many flaws in me, I will not always understand your wishes, you know, you will often forget your birthdays or special dates in our lives, and maybe I am just as insensitive as most other men. But as long as I can, after my mother, you'll always be the next priority, which I've been before all the others"

Without hearing Brigitta's reply, Ilham sheathed the ring to Brigitta's ring finger.

I don't know what's in Brigitta's heart. Many, very many men once approached her and expressed love. Just this time he felt something tapping on his soft side. But not only Brigitta, the pair of eyes that watched from the front door there also shed happy tears.

"Be my wife, I don't know until when I can hold back my faith if you stay close to me!"

Brigitta raised her eyes. She just knew Ilham was not as strong as Brigitta thought, it turns out her future husband is also a normal man who has difficulty holding back.

Azmi came in carrying two mineral water packs and placed them on the table and then stood a little away.

"I'll be proposing to you officially soon, setting up a party replacement engagement party that's gonna fail tonight"

"That's not necessary, we're getting married. Haha, do I have to sell my preloved dress that I haven't had time to wear yet ?" Brigitta amusedly imagined it. Selling a dress that he has never worn is certainly not difficult, but Brigitta has not imagined how to respond to comments from virtual world creatures that are julid.

"I'm going to buy you a new one, even if it's not more expensive than that one"

"You should thank Azm. He influenced me to the point of sending that threat to you!"

Brigitta smiled nosily, Azmi just smiled and looked down as Ilham looked at her questioningly. then Brigitta stood holding Ilham's hand to follow her.

"Where are we going?" Ask inspiration.

"Solve it all, Come on!!!"

Azmi knows where the lady wants to go. Of course to the Haris family residence, meeting Zayn to explain everything. If it was just dealing with Zayn there would definitely be no problem. But the extended family?