
After the incident the two did not talk to each other, even they were silent throughout the journey.
"Where should I take you?" asked Arya who emboldened herself, honestly the contents of her brain could not be synchronized.
"To the boutique." Answer Naura briefly.
"All right." Arya took her to the boutique, without saying another word and left.
Naura walks into the boutique, without her realizing if one of her best friends and colleagues in the boutique owner business is peeking. Walk gracefully and try to forget about the embarrassing incident.
"Cie, there's something between her husband." Tempta Lita who approached the friend, hoping to see the look of the face blushed in shame.
"Whose husband?" reply Naura who was curious, did not know if she was the one who meant it.
"Basic of slow loading, that guy who drove you. I didn't expect your relationship to run aground and how Lili mmyang became a thorn in the flesh." He was very understanding of the feelings of his best friend.
"It's my destiny, at least I'm still lucky to see their real faces. Ck, it turns out that Lili secretly stabbed me in the back, which sucks." Naura walks into her study, followed by Lita. He sat himself on a fairly soft sofa, wailing angrily considering the events of the time before the wedding will be live.
"I was suspicious and meant that my vision was not wrong."
"Hem, you're right."
"Honestly, I'd rather have you with Arya Atmajaya, he's better looking than Amar." Lita began to imagine the good looks of her best friend's husband.
Naura glanced at Lita irritatedly. "Do you intend to take Arya away from me?"
Instantly Lita's delusion broke looking back at the source of the voice with a frowning look on her face. "There's no rush to take your husband."
"Yes, I know. If you want to take it."
"Eh, how could that be." Lita's protest hit Naura's arm slowly.
"I give you permission, if you want to take that man."
Suddenly it made Lita was very surprised to hear the words coming out of Naura's mouth so relaxed, and even so haughty it even looks like a stupid woman in her eyes. "You should keep a man like Arya Atmaja, besides being handsome, he's also very rich and about your incident it got him a career that Amar has always held."
"What a hell of a thing is that."
Lita sighed heavily, pinching her best friend's waist in order to have a broad insight into the future. If she were to become the wife of an Arta Atmajaya would definitely not miss the golden opportunity, but the passion and zeal possessed by Naura was nowhere to be seen at all.
"Of course great, you'll be known as the CEO's wife of a famous company."
"I'm not interested."
Naura was silent without any intention of retaliating from her best friend, she did not want to tell him what really happened until a year had passed and she would tell him why Arya could be her successor's bride.
"That's it, I want to work!" he said firmly.
Lita sighed while practicing a relaxed hand movement from the chest up to the bottom along with her sigh. "Please give a little intelligence in the brain of my friend, Lord." His words were heartfelt while raising his head to the sign of praying and hoping to be granted.
While Naura chuckles. "I'm sorry I haven't been able to tell you the truth, but I promise after the contract marriage is over you're the first person I'll tell you." His mind sighed while sitting on his proud chair, grabbing a pencil and plain white paper.
Naura begins to dwell on the two tools, making artworks that will be combined into one. Forget what happened by focusing on just one look.
While on the other hand, Arya can not focus on working as her mind continues to spread at one point, where she sees clearly the innocent body of the wife.
He stopped his work for a while, rubbing his face violently while leaning his back on the company CEO's solemn chair.
"I think I need a cup of coffee." Arya muttered, calling her secretary to make her a cup of coffee, hoping that the memory could disappear.
Two men in a drunken romance beat the newlyweds, spending all the time in the room. The sound of des*han sound reached outside, they did it all over the in-room spot.
After an hour of fighting the two couples without ties, Lili smiled happily treated so romantically and gently by Amar, but different if it had come out of the room as if indifferent and indifferent.
Lili limped helplessly, treating Amar wildly and as best she could to keep her position in the luxurious Mansion safe. "My plan went perfectly, it's time I took Arya from Naura." He said in his heart, smiling cunningly.
Lili was so obsessed with what Naura had, she wanted to have it too. After obtaining it so cunningly, he felt unchallenged anymore. Maintaining a position by serving Amar in bed is not a problem, the most important thing is how he took the golden opportunity as best as possible.
"What are you going to do to get back at them?" ask Lili seriously.
Amar smiled obliquely. "I have a way, but I won't tell you."
Instantly the smile on Lili's fading face turned wry, but it did not last long as the man next to her again attacked her wildly, passionately and passionately.
"I understand one thing, if Arya just makes Naura a pawn to attack me." Inner Amar who was so sad when he understood the plan of his half-brother.
The clock was already showing lunch, Naura who had forgotten suddenly got a notification from her phone, but she ignored it instead and continued to concentrate on completing the design results.
Flat objects rang, with her forced to see who was contacting her, an anonymous number.
"I don't know you, so don't call me." Ketus Naura while disconnecting the phone without first hearing the voice from the caller.
While across the street, Arya looks frantic and is annoyed to hear a clash from her contract wife. "Didn't she know if I called her? How dare he disconnect the phone unilaterally." His protest. "Eh, I forgot that he didn't know that I was the one who called him." He again sent a short message, until both corners of his lips curved upwards as the expensive phone rang.