
My name is Jessika, I just returned home, after finishing my fashion school in Paris. Being a famous fashion designer is my dream since childhood, especially since my father and mother divorced and then married a French man, mother again, I, who since my parents' divorce, chose to come with my mother, was finally taken by my stepfather to Paris when I was 10.
Oh yeah, I also have an older sister, Jeslyn's name. Unfortunately we had to split up because my brother chose to come with my father when our parents' divorce happened.
Since childhood we were both very close, especially our age which was only three years apart, so we often played together as children, but our parents' separation separated us as well, fortunately we did not break up communication, sometimes we still often exchange stories even though only by phone or message, Jeslyn who is very closed it can only share the story with me, we never saw each other again because of the great distance.
if previously we only talked once on the phone, since we were teenagers especially when it turned out that Jeslyn decided to get married, our communication became more intense, and so on, Jeslyn often confided in me about the plight of her miserable marriage with her husband Ibnu, often Jeslyn told me in a voice that held back her tears of grief, or sometimes he just cried as much as I asked what happened, without saying anything.
It all makes me feel hurt and always cry and feel the pain felt by my sister.
Jeslyn had told me several times that her marriage was on the edge because her husband was tempted by a woman named Rossa, even the woman was often brought by Ibnu their home, so that it was all very mentally torturing.
Until finally two years ago I lost contact with my brother, and the sad news I received, I got the news that my brother died by suicide, of course I was shocked, I was shocked, it's just that for one reason or another, I couldn't come to Indonesia to just say goodbye to my sister, ah, honestly, I really regret it.
I finally returned to Indonesia, a lot of things changed after 16 years of not setting foot in my homeland, including this feeling of emptiness in my heart because I couldn't see my brother and father again, two years ago, after I got the sad news, because I told you that Jeslyn died, shortly thereafter, my father's death was announced three months later, because he was devastated and depressed over Jeslyn's death.
The regret came now, for I could not return home to see their faces one last time, but things were not possible, besides me who was undergoing school exams, plus to be honest I was a bit awkward if I had to meet my father's new wife's family, yes, my father was married again, my father was married again, and just as Jeslyn doesn't know my stepfather, I don't know my stepmother.
The grudge was so firmly attached to my chest, that ever since I often heard Jeslyn groan when telling her how tormented her domestic life was, I became like a teauma, I felt like I was, where I do not want to date or have a relationship with any man even though many men approach me, but I always ignore them.
Surprisingly, I even had a strong desire to avenge all the pain felt by Jeslyn, my sister.
Revenge has really enveloped me ever since Jeslyn told me about her inner suffering and torture caused by the evil actions of her husband and also Rossa, the actor.
My determination is complete, I must avenge every tear drop that falls from Jeslyn's eye, I will avenge it, no matter how.
Rossa had to feel the pain my sister was feeling.
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"Good day, can I meet Mr Niko Mahesa?" Ask a receptionist who works in the event organizer Mahesa group office.
I did come to the Mahesa group office, the biggest event organizer owned by Rossa's husband, in addition to offering cooperation where I want to introduce the boutique that I just opened in this city, he said, at once as my first step to meet and enter into the life of Rosaa and Niko.
I shook my head, because I had not made any promises with the man I was targeting.
While abroad I have collected data about Niko, even I have to find out about her hobbies, her favorite foods, her favorite places, and her hobbies, I also do not hesitate to use a fake account to become a follower of his social media account.
So I already know a lot of things about the man that if I value the photos that I have seen on his social media is quite handsome, but do not know if the original, but do not know if, hopefully he does not use a filter to make his face look good in the photo.
"Mr Niko is very busy today, you can't meet her without making an appointment first, if you're pleased, please make an appointment in advance, let me help you make a note and I tell the secretary to make a schedule for you." The officer's description was long on me.
But I am an impatient person, when I want something I will really try until I get it.
"But I want to offer cooperation, and I have to meet with Mr. Niko first to consult about the way that I will hold," I insisted half forcefully.
"Sorry miss, but it's impossible, Mr. Niko never met a guest without making an appointment first." The receptionist also refused my wish to meet with Niko.
Until finally a woman interrupted me and the receptionist.
"Miss Jessika, how did you get here?" greet a woman I know is Rima, secretary of Niko, I did meet the receptionist this afternoon, because according to what I learned all along, I did, usually in the break hours like this Rima will come down from the floor where Niko's room is located because she likes it so much then in the lower canteen gather with her friends who mostly work on the lower floor.
If you ask why Rima knows me? of course it wasn't a coincidence, I've been designing it since a month ago when I started opening boutiques with my designer clothes, I sent him some shopping vouchers or sometimes discount coupons to his boarding place so that he would be interested in coming to my butk, and it turned out to be very successful, from there I began to get familiar with him.
"Ah, sister Rima, why are you here too?" I asked pretending to be surprised and did not know that the woman who was several years older than me was working there.
"I work here, miss what's the need to come here?" asked Rima kindly, maybe because I often gave her a discount she also became very good and condolent to me, even though it was all I did for the sake of the smoothness of my plan.
"How many times have I been a bitch, just call me Jessika, don't worry like that" I said stale.
"Look, I actually want to submit a proposal to hold a fashion show for my dress shirt design, and I want to handle it EO here, because according to some friends references, I want to handle it here, Mahesa the group is the best if it makes such events, and always successful," I deliberately praised the office where he worked.
Rima accepted the proposal that I presented to her and read it at a glance.
"Would you help me meet Mr. Niko, the leader of this company?" asked me while hoping for anxiety because Rima was like being pensive for a moment, and could not rush to answer my question.