
Tiara and Nayla become professional employees at the cafe and bring a lot of benefits to the owner.
Their work is slick and painstaking.
But that day became a somewhat unlucky day and the last day was also for Tiara to work at the cafe. Wh why? Continue story....
When Tiara was cleaning the customer's desk. Suddenly there was someone who approached Tiara to make him shocked not kepalang. The leftover drink in the glass he was holding, should be carried and washed in the back, even spilled on the clothes of someone who is none other than Arga.
"Well... Sorry sir... Sorry, I was unintentional. Sorry..."
Tiara apologized to the person she flushed accidentally, without looking into her face. Then Tiara's hand was held so as to stop the activity of Tiara who was wiping the water that littered Arga's clothes.
" Mr. Arga.... "
" tiara's... Come with me, there's something I want to say." to the point.
"Sorry sir, your hand."
Tiara looked at the hand that Arga was holding, followed by Arga's eyes looking at his hand. Then Arga let go of his grasp slowly.
"Please follow me."
Tiara invites Arga to follow her to the toilet. Arriving in a place that is quite quiet, because rarely people who come to the toilet.
"Please take off your shirt."
"What do you mean?"
Arga frowned and thought nothing of Tiara.
"JAS you dirty splashed coffee, I'll help you to clean it."
Arga was embarrassed by what he had thought of Nayla just now. Then she took off her suit, and let Tiara wash her. The suit was rinsed without using soap, then dried using a hairdryer.
"It's done. You can use it again."
Arga took his suit and only highlighted the suit in his hands.
"So you want to say something, what is it?."
"We're looking for somewhere else."
Arga takes Tiara away from the cafe where Tiara works towards a place that Arga used to meet certain clients or events.
"Why not at the cafe just now, the distance here is quite far. I'm working, sir..."
Arga and Tiara sit in a 5-star restaurant. Arga felt he had to say this carefully. Then he took out a letter from his pocket and kept it on the table. Tiara looked at him without asking.
" That's Reyna's will, read it. "
"This is written and addressed to Mr. Arga. Why should I read it?."
Arga looked at Tiara and brought his face closer to Tiara.
"Are you always going to ask about something?."
Tiara opened and immediately read the letter.
"Mas... My departure was a farewell. Merely, I wanted to say that Tiara was a very loyal girl as well as kind-hearted, no other intent. Please take good care of him, don't let his life be in trouble. And I want Tiara to take my place as your life and death companion. I'm sure he'll be a good partner to you. Make her your wife. Greetings from your wife. Reyna's. "
There were not many expressions Tiara showed after reading the letter.
"I'm just showing you this, because I feel like it should be told to you. I won't ask you to fulfill Reyna's wish for the last time. It all depends on your decision."
Without a second thought for only 5 minutes, Tiara gave her answer.
"I'll take it and do what the lady wants."
Tiara's reply left Arga dumbfounded. A very unexpected answer. Because Arga thought Tiara would reject him but this was the opposite.
I don't know how Arga feels now. Back when Reyna was around, Arga was expecting Tiara and wanted to have her.
She should have been pleased with Tiara's agreement, but Arga felt Tiara had agreed to it simply because she had to.
"I don't understand what Mr. Arga means. Didn't you do it because of this will, right?."
Arga smiled bitterly at Tiara's words.
"alright... I'm gonna marry you soon."
Arga got up from his seat and said again.
"Just fulfill a will."
Arga.
Tiara did not budge, just sucked the drink that had been a witness to the approval of the two men. Then Arga left Tiara alone who was still sitting in silence.
"Mrs..."
Tiara recalled her master, then cupped her hands together and dropped her face on the table.
A luxurious and elegant place with transparent glass walls makes Arga see the condition of Tiara who is still inside after her death, and continues to look at her unknowingly by her people.
Arga grabbed his pocket and took one thing that is very valuable to millions of people in this world, namely Mobile. Then call someone.
"Hallo Daniel, I want you to take care of my wedding preparations. The wedding will be held next week."
"Good sir..."
Daniel's loyalty is no doubt, he always obeyed the orders of his boss without much to ask the reason behind each order Arga.
"Is there anything else, sir?"
"For a while, if there's any other business, I'll call you again."
Is that how married? And preparations? For Arga it might be easy, this is basically his second marriage. But for his bride-to-be?
"What??."
Lonjat was shocked that Nayla was shaking the springbad mattress they were sleeping with.
"Tiara, are you serious? Nah! Nah! You must be kidding me. Tiara...?".
Nayla moves Tiara's sleeping body curled up against Nayla, after saying that she will marry Arga. Their former employers.
"Tiara, were you threatened by Mr. Arga? Or did he do something to you?Don't you get pregnant?."
"Damn... You're this. Your mind is above your height. This decision I will not withdraw. I'll accept this marriage."
Tiara got up from her sleep and convinced herself.
"Yes not wrong either, Mr. Arga even though a widower. He has good looks that are unbeatable by single men. He is also a rich man. Your life will be assured Tiara."
"That's not my consideration, Nayla. There's a reason why I chose this decision."
"Nearby..."
Nayla hugged her best friend with a sigh.
"Mrs... Why are you giving me a choice that even I can't choose."
Inner Tiara, as if not believing Reyna's last will for him.
That night Tiara did not close her eyes. I don't know what's on his mind. A cup of black coffee accompanied his staying up, making his eyes increasingly away from drowsiness.
The atmosphere of the housing complex at night is so quiet. Street lights that illuminate the asphalt look bright.
Tiara saw the scenery around from the balcony of her room. The blowing night wind did not drive Tiara away to immediately move from her silence now towards her warm room.
He seemed to enjoy the cold of the wind that night to cool his hot heart because it was played by life. And made as a person who acts as a puppet following the author's storyline. He he
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