Binding, Binding Promise
The Part 40

Two months have passed since Yuna asked for permission to work at the Maurer Group company. Like ordinary days, today the atmosphere in Yuna's study room looked chaotic. Understandably, he was busy choosing fabrics to be conjured and matched with fabrics that have different color gradations, the best fabric to be made into a dress with pantastic prices.

For a moment, Yuna seemed to sigh violently. The strange request from Ploy Nan always irritated him. Don't be like this, don't be like that, it can't be like this, and it can't be like that. Those few lines of short words always came out from Ploy Nan's words, and they always managed to provoke Yuna's annoyance. It is fitting that some designers choose to resign because they cannot face the temperament of a Ploy Nan, a beautiful actress with millions of beautiful charms but no heart.

Tok.Tok-sign.Tok.

Yuna turned to the direction of the sound source. His net was rounded, his forehead wrinkled. But a second later her beautiful face instantly carved a smile, a smile as beautiful as a full moon on a loving night.

"Sir Aroon, are you here? Come on, come on in." Yuna took off the scissors that were in her right hand then walked towards the sofa.

"Do you need any help? If, yes, I'll call some people to make you your personal assistant." Aroon starts to open his voice, hoping Ploy doesn't trouble his best employees.

"Did Ploy irritate you?"

"Did he ask for something strange?"

"Tell me! If she bothers you, I'll cut her contract with myself." Aroon's great-grandson without taking off her gaze from the shady netra of Yuna Dinata, the graceful girl who managed to make her fall in love at first sight. Unfortunately, he had to give up before the war when he found out the woman in front of him had married the man he loved.

"Thank you, I can face that fox!" Yuna said seriously.

"Come?" Aroon looked at Yuna with an astonished look, hearing her best friend called Fox by Yuna made her feel strange.

Haha!

"Why?"

"Do you feel angry?

"Yes, I can understand that. You're one package. You guys are so close." Yuna said with a sorry face.

"No. That's not true. It's funny when you say that in front of me."

"Yes, I know Ploy is a bit rude. And the fox deserves it." Babe Aroon with a sparkling face. Without Aroon noticing, the figure he was talking about was standing behind a slightly opened door.

Ploy was upset, she stomped her feet and then just passed by. In his heart he hated Yuna. How not, two men close to him had been snatched from him. Zain whom he loved, and Aroon a friend whom he admired.

Just wait, you'll have your turn. What I feel today I will make sure you feel every day. Jealousy, anger and hurt will be a part of your life. Forever. Ploy's gerutu is still in a state of walking leaving the Maurer Group which has been the most comfortable place.

"How's your job? Did you enjoy it? I wish you'd always been here. It's been two months, and I'm worried for no reason, the thing I'm most afraid of, you're asking to stop and then I'm going to be lonely." Aroon showed an unwilling face if Yuna was far away from him. He realized he could not get Yuna Dinata, but he could not if he could not see the beautiful face of the Angel who inhabited his heart.

You idiot! That one word is worth pinning for Aroon. How else, love always does not care where he will release his arrow. But everything depends on us, will we choose to be crazy because of love? Or, on the contrary, return that love to the almighty, God. So that we will not be hurt by it, the choice is in Your hands, O owner of a heart that is sometimes weak in soul and body.

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