
Candra flew back to Paris to finish her unfinished work, including a fashion show that had to be postponed for several days. Candra's hands broke out in cold sweat a few hours before the event began. Although this event is not the first time, Candra will definitely feel nervous.
“Quiet, Can. This show is definitely going smoothly,” muttered Candra trying to encourage herself.
“Calm down, Baby. You can do it. Trust me,” said someone who suddenly held both shoulders.
“My surprise!” peekik Candra looked back, but afterwards she gave a loud snort when she found out who surprised her.
“Iya-yes, I'm sure the show is smooth. So.. do not need to hold,” sewot Candra lower both hands of the person who is still perched on his shoulder.
Then Candra left the person who was still looking at her adoringly. A handsome man born in Paris is also the model that Candra uses in this fashion show. His name is Eric and he's crazy about Candra.
“You promoted to date me after this event,” said Eric chasing Candra steps.
“Is it true? When did I say that?” asked Candra without turning her head, she was busy tidying up the fashion order worn by one of her models.
Eric pursed his lips, but Candra remained uninterested. The woman tells Eric to return to his position, because soon the show will start.
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The event that later arrived, one by one the models who showed off all the hard work of Candra danced on the catwalk. A number of important guests were also present. After all the models finished showing off all the work of Candra, it was the fashion designer's turn to come out from backstage. The boisterous sound of applause was aimed at Candra. A model gave her a bouquet of flowers and the falling confetti made the event even more festive.
“Congratulation!” say some guests to Candra.
“Thank you,” replied Candra with a charming smile.
“Happy to meet you. Ah yes meet me Nayla, from Indonesia as well. I am a big fan Mbak Candra,” said a girl very enthusiastic.
Candra rounded her eyes in surprise, not expecting a fan to come to her. He invited Nayla to sit down and talk.
“Maybe Mbak Candra forgot, but I used to junior Mbak Candra time SMA,” explained Nayla.
“Hah? So my junior lo? We ever meet?” ask Candra tubi-tubi.
“Entertainment, Mbak. Just once but, it's natural Sister Candra forgot.”
“So you go all the way to Paris really just for my show?”
“Iya, Ma'am. Um, the plan is to ask for help too,” said Nayla.
“Asks for help?”
“So soon I want a fiancee, Ma'am. I want to design my shirt, Sister Candra.”
‘Crazy, pure sure,’ Inner Candra.
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After the event, Candra and the crew who helped her are having a party in order to succeed and succeed. Candra treats everyone who helps her eat. Actually, this party is also a farewell. Candra decided to take a job from Nayla and planned to finish it in Indonesia. While working in Paris he gave to his confidants.
“For the success of us all!” pekik Candra raised her glass high.
“Yey!” yell at everyone, even if you don't understand Candra's words.
Candra gulped down her drink with a single gulp. His face was flushed, but his consciousness had not disappeared. Eric approached Candra who was still gulping down her drink.
“Stop! You’re drunk!” said Eric snatch the glass held by Candra.
Candra turned and frowned. “Gue not drunk.”
“You're drunk. Come on, I’ll take you home,” said Eric guided Candra.
“Wait here!” Eric's orders.
Eric leaves Candra at the door of the restaurant to pick up his car. While Candra was in the rest of her consciousness, she looked around. Then his gaze was fixed on the flower pot with blossoming flowers. Candra squatted in front of that pot, enjoying the flowers blooming in that pot.
“So inget flower picture back then,” muttered Candra chuckled.
“Come on, Baby,” invites Eric, the man frowns to see Candra squatting in front of the flower pot.
An impatient Eric was about to hold Candra, but was pushed away by the woman's hand. Eric snorted and let Candra do as she pleased.
“Eh?” eric is shocked when Candra falls down.
“Are you allright?”
“Yeah, I’m fine. I'm not drunk, I'm talking back, ” replied Candra and went straight into Eric's car.
Eric breathed his tired breath, years to know Candra, the man was already immune with the strange attitude of the woman. Somehow in his eyes Candra looks very charming and sweet.
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Eric's car stopped in front of Candra's apartment. But the woman was asleep in Eric's car. The man did not intend to wake his idol, instead he was looking at the beautiful face of the woman.
Candra also did not feel disturbed by the shady gaze that Eric gave. Slowly with trembling hands, Eric's hands tried to touch Candra's face. Gently rubbed the cheek, making Candra more and more fall asleep in Eric's fingers cradle.
“Cute, like a baby,” murmured Eric smiled.
Slowly Eric brought his face closer, his goal was only one. The lips of ranum belong to Candra. Eric's breathing had even hit Candra's face, but the woman was still not disturbed from her deep sleep. Eric's movements came to a halt when he saw Candra's forehead wrinkled and cold sweat started pouring down the woman's forehead. Eric almost screamed in surprise when Candra opened her eyes.
“Huekkk.
“Damn!”
Candra grimaced guiltily at Eric whose clothes were dirty from his vomit. While Eric stared at Candra's dongkol. After giving Candra some water to drink, the two of them decided to get out of the car to get some fresh air.
“Sorry,” says Candra.
“No problem,” replied Eric not sincerely. “I’m going home now.”
“Okay, be careful on the road,” says Candra.
Candra was still there until the car Eric was driving was nowhere to be seen. He held his chest that was pounding.
“Good I threw up,” muttered Candra.
“Almost my lips are not virgin anymore.”
“Ckck, have started to dare him. Look out for it again, I actually tabok face sok cute that,” said Candra and walked into her apartment.
Arriving at her apartment unit, Candra immediately cleans up and prepares to go to sleep. Today really made him tired as well.
“I think I mostly drink,” muttered Candra, his eyes are already very heavy. On the way home, he was asleep.
Candra fell asleep again a few minutes later. His room became silent, only the sound of the clock seconds and the air conditioning breaking the silence.
“Candra!” call someone with a sayup-sayup voice.
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