
Freya opened her eyes in the morning and found that she was not in her apartment room. The fragrant smell of cooking gushed into his sense of smell.
Freya immediately got up and looked around. It turned out to be true, he wasn't in his own room.
Freya held her head which felt buzzing.
"Oh, jeez! What happened last night? I don't seem to drink much, how can I get this dizzy?"
Freya begins to realize that she is at Naina's house. Yesterday night he had intended to come to Naina's house after partying with her subordinates.
Freya went into the bathroom and washed her face. A smile rose on his lips. This was his old room when he lived with Naina first.
Freya comes out of the room and meets Naina who is cooking in the kitchen.
"Sister!" call Freya.
"Morning, Frey. Are you awake?" ask Naina who began to have difficulty activating because her stomach began to enlarge.
"August, Brother. Sorry about last night I..."
"It's okay. After all, you haven't had fun and kept working. Sometimes you can lose your fatigue."
Freya grimaces. He helps Naina to bring the ripe food.
"Where's Harvey?" freya asked who did not see the whereabouts of Naina's husband. Yes, Harvey and Naina are married and are now waiting for the birth of their first love.
"He used to be doing sports around the complex. You take a shower there! After that we had breakfast together. Your assistant Aisha came with your things. He said you called him last night and asked to bring your things in the morning."
Freya patted her head. "God! I don't remember at all, Brother!"
"Eat him if not strong drink, yes don't drink too much, Frey."
"Sister, I remember that I didn't drink much. Really!"
Naina threesome. "If you don't drink a lot you should still remember what you did last night. Try me a test! Do you remember who brought you here?"
Freya frowned confusedly. "Who are you, brother?"
"Oh, take a shower first. We'll talk again. Harvey's coming home soon." Naina pushes Freya's body back into the room.
Naina just shook her head slowly with the behavior of her little sister on this one.
Fifteen minutes later, Freya exits the room and meets Naina and Harvey, who are waiting for her at the dinner table.
"Hi, Brother Harv!" greet Freya.
Since the company he founded drove by leaps and bounds, Freya more often smiled and rejoiced. Naina likes a change in Freya that is certainly better than ever.
"Have you remember yet, who was delivered last night?" ask Naina repeating her question.
Freya shakes. He looked at the husband and wife in turn.
"Looks like I should hit him on the head first, Harv!" Naina came forward and was about to hit Freya on the head with a spoon.
"Hey, it's dear. Don't hit Freya!" Harvey broke up and prevented his wife from committing violence.
"Sister! What try? Play rough so!" Freya pursed her lips.
"That's why you're aware of what you did last night!" annoyed Naina.
"It's already! Don't argue in front of the food. Not good!" lerai Harvey again.
Finally they finished breakfast first and did not discuss the matter last night. But apparently, Freya still remains curious about what happened last night to her.
"Sister, tell me what happened last night?" whine Freya in front of Naina who was washing their used dishes.
"Huf! All right, I'll tell you! Let's just sit on the couch."
Naina recounts everything that happened last night from the time Freya came to the point of fainting from alcohol. Freya could only cover her gaping mouth with her hands. He shook his head slowly with the madness he did last night.
"Hows it? Remember already?" ask Naina.
Freya nodded slowly. "I'm sorry, Brother. I remember last night I did meet with a Vicky bang in front of a karaoke place. But I don't remember him bringing me here."
"Huh?! Really true?" Freya was embarrassed by Vicky. They had indeed lived together as brother and sister, but Freya did not think that she would do anything crazy in front of Vicky.
"Do you remember about him?" ask Naina who made Freya flinch.
"People say the words of drunk people are usually honest. It really reveals it from the heart. Does that mean ... You still think about Damian?"
Freya fell silent. Even last night he called Damian's name when he was drunk.
"Oh, my goodness! It's really embarrassing!" inner Freya grimaced.
"Frey, do you still love Damian? You've been separated for a year and you still call his name. Doesn't that mean..."
"Come, Brother. Right now what I'm thinking is .. I want to achieve my dream first."
Naina clasped Freya's hands together.
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Freya went back to her apartment and Edo and Rizka and their son were there. Freya was delighted with the arrival of her four-month-old niece.
Freya held Rafasya and kissed the boy's padlocked cheek.
"Naina called Abang. He said you were drunk and staying at his house" said Edo.
"ah! Why does everyone like to talk about it? Stop, Bang. I won't drink anymore. Okay?" Freya chose to go from there and take Rafasya into her room.
While in the other hemisphere, Damian had just finished exercising around his home complex. Not to forget he also invited Joseph to come with him.
Since moving to Paris, girls living near her home complex have always tried to tease the increasingly handsome and mature man. But all of those things were never covered by Damian.
His daily life here is very flat. Every day just take care of the job and the company. Even now Damian has his own business other than his father's company.
"It's a holiday, Dam. Go have fun with your friends" Joseph said.
"Friends? I don't have any friends here, Cake. I'll just sell at the store" Damian replied and went into his room.
Joseph shook his head slowly with his grandson's increasingly lonely behavior. Jonathan approaches his father and asks Joseph to let Damian do whatever he wants.
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In a small shop on the outskirts of Paris, Damian opened a traditional food store originating from Indonesia, namely surabi. Food cooked with a clay stove has a unique taste according to Damian.
He was interested in opening a surabi shop because he met parents who sold surabi while he was still in Indonesia. Somehow he misses the taste of Indonesian specialties that are conditional on spices.
Damian learned to make a surabi and sell it himself. Damian also changed his appearance into a geeky man so as not to be too flashy. Despite having to go back undercover, Damian likes this.
"Welcome to Eya's surabi shop." Damian greeted his customers kindly.
"Wait a minute, I'm waiting for my friend first."
"Good, Miss."
"Oh yes, my friend is also from Indonesia. She's a Hollywood star." Damian's first customer told me about his friend who also came from Indonesia.
Shortly after the woman chatted with Damian, a girl with perfect looks walked into the tavern.
"Hi, Rachella!" greet the woman.
"Hi, Jasmine!" say hello to Rachella.
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Damian was glued to his place. The beautiful woman before him was indeed Rachella, his little best friend.