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"Sar, how? have you found a suitable model yet? Ask Inka, who was in her study.

"All the photos of the model I've given miss Bianca." Sari replied and Bianca happened to be sitting next to Sari at this time.

"Yes miss, I have a selection, there are 10 photos that I think are okay. But do not know that according to Miss Inca." said Bianca as one of the designers who helped build Inca boutiques from scratch.

Currently, Inca is looking for models to promote some of her latest dresses, as well as following the inaugural fashion show that she will title with other famous designers.

"We only need 2 more models miss. These photos according to miss which is okay, which one?" Bianca put 10 photos of the model on the Inca table.

"Hmmm.." Inca propped her chin up while thinking and continued to flip through the photo paper containing beautiful women.

Inka saw several photos and there was one photo that caught her attention. Inka took the photo. He carefully remembered the face printed in the photo. It was like he had seen it, but where? I don't know, he forgot.

"This and this." Inka took two photos in her hand.

"What do you think?" Ask Inka by showing her two photos in her hand.

"Okay." answered Sari.

"Both of these are new models miss, enough to suppress our budget, and again if the new model is not too much." Bianca spoke, then was quickly picked by the Incas and Sari.

"When do we contract with them?" Ask Inka again.

"Quickly I'll call them one-on-one misses." Answer Sari.

"Okay, good luck." Inca smiles at Bianca and Sari with their fists up to encourage the employee.

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Inka took Mario's hand that was coiled around his waist. Since the beginning of marriage, until now, when sleeping, Mario always holds the Inca like a bolster. Slowly, Inca put down her husband's arm. Inka turned towards Mario who was already asleep. As usual, Mario would easily fall asleep after performing the night ritual, before that happened, he would not be able to sleep and continue to disturb the Inca's rest.

The Inca got out of bed and grabbed the clothes scattered on the floor. Then, he put on the clothes, then walked towards the table and sofa that were still in the room. The Inca was awake because it was still like a job that had not been completed, considering there would be a big event to raise its president later.

The clock shows at 4 a.m. However, the Incas were still struggling with pencils and papers. He is still engrossed in drawing, several types of clothing models. Suddenly Mario hugged him from behind, he kissed the Inca cheek and pressed his chin against the Inca's back. Sometimes he also kissed the neck and shoulders of the Inca.

"You're not sleeping, baby?" Inka immediately turned to the voice that sounded right in her ear.

Inka kissed Mario's lips and said, "it's done, a little more. The dawn's responsibility, too."

"After dawn, you have to sleep again! I let you work, but I don't allow it to make you tired and sick" said Mario firmly.

"Ready boss." Inka immediately replied with a smile on her four fingers lined up and attached to the tip of her temple.

Before the Inca stood towards the bathroom. Mario slender grabbed the Inca head and kissed his forehead.

"Rubble." Mario hit the Inca's buttocks, after the Inca stood up from his seat and was about to step up.

Inka only replied with a sneer on her lips.

****

"Honey, I'll pick you up in the afternoon! We'll have lunch together." Mario said after delivering Inca exactly in his boutique lobby.

"Okay, Mr. Boss." Inka's answer made Mario smile and throw a kiss from his mouth, after he moved away. Inka just smiled and shook her head to see her husband's behavior.

"Sar, today, who's the upcoming model for signing the contract?" Ask Inka to Sari before entering her room.

"Well, she's miss." Sari said again.

"Let me take another look at the picture." Inka took the photo from Sari's desk. He was curious about the familiar name and face in his ears.

"Sasha Amelia?" Mumbled Inca while looking at the face in the photo.

Then the Inca remembered something. Yes, this is the face of the woman Mario hugged in the painting. Although the face in the painting is slightly different from the face printed in this photo. If in the photo the face of this woman is so graceful and mature, while the face in the painting impressed like still growing up.

"Maybe, this is the same person? This is Kak Rio's ex-girlfriend?" Inka muttered while shaking her head. He walked back to his office.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

Sari knocked on the door of the Inca room.

"Lake in!" exciting Inca.

"Sorry miss, this is the model we are going to contract with" Sari said, introducing Sasha to the Inca.

Sasha was surprised, that the one in front of him was the Inca. Although Sasha never met or saw the Inca in person, Mario often showed the essence of his phone.

"Sasha's." Sasha stretched out her hand to shake.

The Inca still sculpted and assumed it themselves. Before long, he accepted the hand.

"Inka's."

"Come, please sit down!" She smiled and showed her hand to the sofa.

Inka asks Sasha about personal data. Sasha explained what she graduated from, lived where, and attended school anywhere, as well as her experience as a model. Fix, the answer to where his High School came from, was convincing, if Sasha was really Sasha he meant.

"Sar, Inka's in the room?" Mario asked who had just arrived to pick up his wife as promised to have lunch together.

"Darling, you.." Mario's words are held back, seeing the Inca and Sasha face each other, after he opens the door to the Inca room. His heart beat was so loud.

"I'm sorry, I'm disturbing" said Mario, who was about to close the door again.

Inka ran over to her husband.

"No, brother, no bother. Let's just sit inside!" Inka leads Mario to sit on the sofa.

"Oh yeah, first introduce sister, this is Sasha. The model who will participate enliven my fashion show later."

Mario's gaze was cold and only nodded at a glance.

"Sasha, this is my husband Mario."

Sasha was surprised when Mario opened the door. However, he was able to hide his face. Sasha nodded as Inka introduced her husband.

"Oh yeah, you guys know each other before?" Ask Inka to Mario and Sasha.

Sasha shook her head, but Mario nodded.

"He was my junior in high school." Said Mario.

Today, Sasha is starting her career as a model. After Mario divorced her, she wanted to work and have her own income. He also did not want Mario to give him a monthly ration again. Sasha's career can not be separated from the interference of Mario who helped him. Sasha also got permission from Mario to sell his house he gave in Yogya, then buy an apartment in Jakarta. Because currently many Sasha jobs come from Jakarta.