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Today Candra has promised to meet with Nayla at a restaurant to discuss the design plan of the girl's engagement dress. Candra has arrived first and ordered a cup of coffee also do not forget to ride the wifi. While waiting, Candra opened several social media applications.

“Mbak Candra, sorry we're late. Long wait, huh?” greet someone with regret.

Candra looked up gracefully drinking her coffee, but saw who had come with Nayla. Silently the coffee was again spewed out in his cup. He thought it was much better than spitting it out.

“Oh, hahahaha. I also just arrived,” replied Candra as calmly as possible.

“Ah yes, introduce. He's Nayla's future fiancee, Ma'am,” Nayla said with a sweet smile.

Nayla's words made Candra almost have a heart attack. The woman shook her head slowly and took a slow breath.

‘No way it's him. Just similar. Yes, it must be just similar,’ Inner Candra tries to win herself.

“Name Juno, Mbak.”

‘Damn!’

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Candra washed her face many times and then looked at the mirror in front of her. Cold sweat dripped down his temples. She said goodbye to Nayla to go to the bathroom for a while.

“Quiet, Can. You don't have to panic. You're the same he's over. Lagian Juno also already has a fiancee,” muttered Candra wash her face again.

“But pity that Nayla has a boy like Juno.”

Candra shook her dramatic head. After re-polishing her face with natural makeup, Candra came out of the bathroom.

“Anjier, surprise!” candra's strangulation was held back when her arm was held by someone.

“Long time no see, Candra,” Juno said with a horrible smile according to Candra.

“Ahahaha, long time no see. Lo how are you? Congratulations, you're soon engaged. Hopefully lasting,” reply Candra trying to look relaxed and trying to remove the check in her arms.

“Come, get there. Poor Nayla wait a long time,” said Candra and immediately walked quickly leaving Juno still staring at her.

Juno chuckled, rubbing his chin. The man also did not expect to be able to meet Candra in this way. For years he still continues to look for the existence of the ex-lover who managed to make him really fall in love, not just toys like other girls.

“It turns out you yourself came to me. I shouldn't have to look for you,” Juno murmured.

Candra moved uneasily and felt uneasy. How not? In front of his fiancee, Juno was blatantly staring at him. Either Nayla was conscious or pretended not to know the behavior of her fiance, but the girl just kept quiet and focused on the tablet screen displaying various images of Candra's designs.

“I like this one, Ma'am. What do you think, Brother?” tanya Nayla asked Juno for advice who was still engrossed in watching Candra who was like a hot worm.

“Beautiful, whatever you wear must be good,” Juno replied without taking her eyes off.

“OK, Ma'am. Means I want this design,” said Nayla decided. “Create a guy's design how, Ma'am?”

“Hmm, tomorrow only. I have to see a client today. Tomorrow we can meet in my office,” Juno said with a smile.

“But tomorrow I have class.”

“You don't have to come. Think of it later as a surprise what clothes I will wear,” said Juno glancing at Nayla.

‘Nayla is really plain what bego anyway?’ inner Candra.

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After meeting the strange couple, Candra decided to walk the streets in the Mall which was not far from the restaurant. For a very long time the woman did not visit the places she used to visit often during the High School period.

“Gue kangen time-time,” muttered Candra.

“Eh yes, how's Kak Galang, huh? Cafe she still no, huh?”

Candra went around this Mall, intending to find the whereabouts of Galang's cafe. But it turns out that the ownership of the cafe is different. Galang closed his cafe for a long time, that's the information Candra got from an employee at the cafe.

“Honey closed. Though I want nostalgia,” murmured Candra moody.

Candra's move continues towards the stores she used to visit often with friends.

“It turns out that time has really passed. Unknowingly, I am getting older. Surely people say, the most beautiful times were when SMA.”

Satisfied to surround the Mall alone, Candra decided to look for materials for the dress she would do. The woman decided to go to a cloth shop subscription Bu Maya. Bu Maya used to often invite Candra to buy cloth in this place. Candra just hopes that the owner still remembers her. To be given a cheap price.

“Welcome. Can I help you?” greet an employee at the store.

“I searched for tulle cloth,” replied Candra, her gaze researching every corner of the store. Candra snorted softly, it turned out that the store owner was not in place.

“Oh tulle fabric? Come with me.”

Candra walked in the steps of the store employee. They stopped in front of a shelf containing various colors of fabric of the same type. Candra began to choose the quality of fabrics owned by this store and also choose colors that are suitable for Nayla later. Actually, the design that Nayla saw was still not finished, lacking the details that Candra had not added.

“Can I have a photo?” ask Candra.

“Please,” replied the employee.

Candra pulled out her phone and started photographing some of the fabric colors she thought were nice and pretty. After that Candra sent the photos to Nayla.

A few hours into this fabric shop Candra decided to stop her search. Nayla hasn't answered her chat, nor has Candra found a suitable fabric to combine with that material. Coming home is the goal right now. Candra orders a B-car and waits for him at a stop near the store. While waiting, he focused on paying attention to the passing vehicle.

“Bego! Where do I want to sew?” peekik Candra patted her forehead. “No way I want to work at home,” he continued.

Not long after his order B-car arrived, he immediately entered the car. Candra squealed her temple. Curse his carelessness. How could he not think of it? Quickly respond to Nayla's request without careful preparation.

“I told the children who sewed, the same as lying. Ongkir from Paris, my loss,” muttered Candra fondling nimang, his head kept thinking to find a solution.

“Heh? Why don't you send them here?” candra's mumble raised her head. “Gue emang pinter,” he continued whistling.

The driver driving in front just shook his head at Candra's strange behavior. While the observed looks bodo very. Candra immediately contacted someone who could help her right now.

“Halo? Help me, please,” said Candra pleading.

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