Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
EPISODE 23 PROMISE A PIECE OF HEART
Surabaya Fashion Parade held for five days, this event is a pioneer of major fashion events in Surabaya. This fashion week is held in one of the largest malls in Surabaya in collaboration with a non-profit fashion and accessory designer profession organization that aims to build and advance the local fashion industry
During the Fashion Parade, many famous designers from local and international show their clothes.
The theme is fashion week, Modern Smart and Devinity Essence. Sarah was consented to a long and dangling evening dress because she thought it represented a glamorous impression that accentuated the elegant side of women.
The collection of luxury dresses nuanced west kingdom design Sarah accentuates her trademark, namely the use of calm colors with luxurious details.
Party dresses designed dangle using lightweight materials, highlighting the luxury not only of the piece but also the detailed game on the top of the dress. One shoulder models and richly detailed plain dresses dominate, presenting the luxury of evening dresses with a selection of feminine motifs featuring body silhouettes.
During that event, Dion always faithfully accompanied Sarah on the grounds that it was more comfortable to monitor the models of the shade who worked showing Sarah's collection clothes.
The annual big event that was so important to the designers was a success. After the demonstration took place, Sarah's boutique was flooded with orders.
Dion, Sarah and Grace celebrated their success in a fairly famous cafe in Surabaya, cafe with a comfy nuance with a modern setting along with vines and interesting ornaments decorate this room decor.
This place is one of Sarah's favorites, with a large main dining area also has an outdoor part such as a garden whose seats are typical like birdcages, minimalist interior with the dominance of wood.
Usually if for Sarah often hang out here alone while gathering her inspiration in making one or two plans, he said, accompanied by creamy green tea latte hot and pancakes sprinkled with toppings of his favorite fruits while watching visitors who come.
"Kok we're celebrating here, Cay?" dion protests.
"I want it here, I haven't been here in a long time" Sarah said.
"Party classmate, celebrate it at the cafe only" Dion pretended to be upset.
"Where do you want it?" Sarah asked back.
"At the club or where..." Dion grinning.
"When do I like going to the club?" Sarah snorting.
"Yes, it's okay..." Grace defends Dion.
Sarah shook her head, enjoying the pancakes on her plate.
"Which gene?" Grace asks Sarah's assistant, who usually sticks behind Sarah during the event.
"He was busy receiving client orders." replied Sarah, it was amazing the influence of his participation in the fashion show this time. There are some clients outside the area who are also interested in Sarah's design collection, in addition to their boutique subscription clients so far.
"Sar, where's your husband?" suddenly Grace asked with a curious face.
"For a few days of fashion shows, I haven't seen your husband yet?" grace continued with a serious mimic.
"important?" Sarah frowned at Grace. It felt like his life was quite calm these few days without Raka present.
"Yes, you're husband and wife when no one has met for days" Grace teases Sarah.
"Ah, husband and wife pretend too, why often meet!" Dion replied, his face was not happy with the topic of conversation of the two women in front of him.
"He never calls?" grace asked without caring about Dion.
"Who?" Sarah asked indifferently.
"Yes, Raka is!" Grace replied quickly.
Sarah shook her head. Grace's question suddenly rattled Sarah. Suddenly he felt that something was strange, even though Raka had never contacted him in a week.
"Have you never contacted him?" grace asked astonishment, although only husband and wife on paper according to Grace is not normal nor have they contacted each other for more than a week.
"For what?" Sarah asked Grace.
"Gosh, Sar.kamu really cynical, but I think Raka is good" Grace looked at Sarah with a face of astonishment.
"Well where is it?" Dion interrupted.
"If she is kind, she will not force people to marry her for her sake. A good person can definitely consider the feelings of others!" Continue the fiery Dion.
"I think Dion is right, if he's really good, he must be using his feelings" Sarah sighed as if talking to herself.
Dion smiled with satisfaction at the words coming out of Sarah's mouth.
"But when you're not communicating?"
"For what?"
"If he feels there's something to talk about, he'll come alone"
Grace was just a pussy look at Sarah's cute style.
"That's it, Grace..we don't need to discuss unimportant things here, do we?" Dion glared at Grace. The topic of their conversation really disturbed Dion's mood.
"Eh, Sar.I want to ask you..." Grace closed her body to Sarah.
Sarah turned to her best friend with furrowed brows.
"What?"
"In your in-laws' house you slept in a room with Raka?" Grace asked a question that almost made the coffee that was being sucked Dion sprayed.
"Well, where do you want to sleep?" Sarah answered that. Sarah's reply unruffled made Dion's face flushed red with jealousy that she could not hide.
Grace's eyes turned funny, as if expecting a continuation of the sentence from Sarah's mouth.
"Keep..."
"What happened?!"
"You slept in bed?"
"Hush! it can't be a basket!"
Sarah's next answer, as if the ice that cooled Dion's feelings suddenly heated up.
"Where's the fuck she sleeps?"
"On Sofa! satisfied?" Sarah glared at her nosy friend.
"Yet..." Grace glared back with a funny mimic.
"He didn't do anything to you?" ask Grace again.
"Do what the hell?" Ask Sarah sewot.
"That's..doing it.like touching you, kissing..."
"hush! your brain is always dirty" Sarah pushed her friend with uneasiness, greeted with Sarah's laughter.
Dion only mesem-mesem saw the two women in front of him. There was a feeling of relief flowing in his feelings. The curiosity he secretly harbored was also represented by Grace's question.
"But, be careful, Sar..if the dryness alone in the room can be squatted" Grace chuckles to see Sarah who put on an upset face to him.
"What ambit?!"
"Passion love..." Grace was laughing again.
"Love your head!" Sarah pinches Grace with a cock. His best friend was very happy to tease him.
It was dark, they were still chatting in the cafe.
Without them noticing there was a pair of eyes from a distance, on the hidden corner table, watching with a mixed gaze. Seeing Sarah's laughter so loose made her feel so guilty about what she did to this girl.
Without having her around the girl, it really made the girl who was a wife to him look very happy.
But, the mother who had contacted him from two days ago, always asked Sarah and she was forced to make him take a cell phone on the table and type a message, Sarah said,
"Tomorrow I'll pick you up, we'll stay at mama's house"
The tone of a short message on Sarah's phone interrupted their preoccupation with chatting.
Message from Raka. Sarah's face changed. Cheeriness fades.
Raka who looked at the change in face of the girl from afar, felt even more guilty.
"I'm sorry I had to do this, just give me a minute. I promise to restore your smile that I must take for a piece of this selfish heart."
Bisik Raka in the heart.