WEDDING THORN

DESTINY MEMORIES

A MONTH AGO :

At this moment, Asna was indeed conversing with Dira. But Asna remembered, before she got a ridiculous offer as a second wife, Dira could only stare at Asna who was making something up.

Different things, in fact Asna also remembered before he made Dira as his honey, it was all because of memories a month ago.

Flashbacks :

Asna ran in so Arkan wouldn't go after him. Tears were already pouring out regardless of the employees staring at him. He immediately locked the door of his room, then squeezed tightly, firmly behind the door.

“The more you are disgusted, the more my heart aches, Mas,” Oozed Asna with quivering lips.

His steps run towards the window, peeking at Arkan's car that has disappeared. There was a sense of guilt due to his slightly rude attitude.

The sound of the door knocking, Asna immediately wiped her tears and made sure if it remained safe to look at. He opened the door and looked like a beautiful young lady and showed a slightly restless face.

“Mba Asna, are you okay?” dira asked when he saw his unusual boss. The door of the room was locked and did not say a word in front of him.

Asna also opened her lips wide. “I'm fine, Dira. Is there anything I should do?”

It looks like the woman is carrying some files, it seems like there is something important to talk about. At that time, Asna invited her assistant to sit down.

“But, Mba Asna is really fine, ‘right? Earlier said the children of Mba crying,” said Dira back to make sure.

He did not want to interfere in his personal matters, but saw his superiors and close relatives, sad as if his heart was filled.

“I, it's okay. Now what's the problem?” Asna turned the question away not wanting to continue to be urged which made her heart even more rebellious.

“Alright, Mba, I just want to give you the results of yesterday's design report. In my opinion, the more elegant the image is C, not too flashy and young people must be very fond. Do not forget the color give the latest to be more fresh,” explained Dira told by making patterns and notes next to the image.

“Hmm, so you prefer C?” pictures

Dira also nodded enthusiastically along with Asna's curved smile.

“Kalo so give me a color rating that you think is the freshest.” Asna gave Dira the opportunity to express all his ideas.

Indeed, almost every day always change their minds, so that they know very well the attitude of Dira who is no less enthusiastic. He contributed so fairly to his boutique.

After speaking at length, this time Asna's gaze was so solemn. He had already found the right candidate to be his honeymoon.

“What's still less, Mba?” Dira asked before he went into the room.

“Currently enough. Later at lunch we continue chatting in the cafe in front of the boutique, yes, there are some things I want to talk about,” said Asna Tegar.

Dira almost nodded. However, he soon realized and said goodbye from his superior's room. A little claustrophobic up and down thinking of Mba Asna's words earlier. I don't know what it was that he was wrong to speak outside.

He also does not want to be dizzy. Before being discovered his presence was still standing at the door, he immediately stepped towards his room.

All seems stable and safe, making Asna must give rewards to herself. Ordinary women who only capitalized recklessly managed to run two businesses at once. The hard work he has done has given his family the best results.

Because, Asna not only has a boutique, but there is a bakery that is quite popular with young people. She was an independent woman since high school so she managed to become a career woman as her parents dreamed. The woman is so disciplined and professional.

Now that he had entered lunchtime, he was preparing to meet Dira. The laptop has been turned off, then cleaned up some messy piles of paper.

Before long, the phone located on the table made a loud sound in the ears. His gaze immediately turned to look at the screen of the phone that was on. However, Asna ignored after knowing the name on the screen. A few seconds later, a message came in from the same name.

[Dik, please, pick up the phone!]

Asna sighed lazily. He didn't want to fight back if he talked about it this morning. However, her politeness is still conscious so reply to the message of the husband.

After a few seconds, Asna's phone rang again. Asna immediately raised and listened to Arkan's soft voice there.

It feels like crying because of her iniquity towards the husband, but not with Arkan who still gives peace and comfort to Asna.

[“Dik, forgive Mas. It has made you angry. Now Mas to your boutique for lunch, huh?”]

Asna's mind screamed. Surely Arkan wants to persuade himself to go to the hospital. Really, does he have to do that?

“Sorry, Mas, Asna can not because it has promised employees to have lunch together.” Asna bit her lower lip in doubt. May her husband believe and no more drama that requires him to rise in blood.

[“Well, Dik. Take care of health, yes, do not be too forsional work, later return Mas pick up.”]

Asna also agreed. Just this time he lied to his husband, he closed his eyes and wiped them to clean the water that had been wet on the cheeks.

“Mba Asna.”

Asna turned her head when she saw the woman was already on the doorstep. He was a little stunned, hoping not to hear his conversation earlier.

“Ah, yes, Ra?” Asna forgot to make an appointment with him at lunchtime.

Dira stepped forward, then reminded if there are still important things that will be discussed. Instantly, Asna held her temple, then got up and put her phone in her pocket.

“I remember, come on!”

Dira is increasingly confused by his strange superior attitude, but he does not want to be spoiled for his business. Maybe Mba Asna was having a lot of thoughts that made him unfocused.

Arriving at the cafe, Asna and Dira sat facing each other. His heart was simple as if he was looking at a stranger.

“Not to strain, Dira. Let's order a meal first, let's relax.” Asna called one of the waiters, then ordered some menus for her and Dira.

TBC.