REMEMBER ME?...
The Part 21
The rest of the office seems to know one thing when looking at Vano Alexander, a professional photographer imported from America, who is cold, perfectionist and ambitious. Laughing with Kiara Kusuma the talented designer from London who is cheerful, friendly and always shows his sweet smile . They are like old friends who have just met again. Everyone already knew that they were close friends thanks to a photo incident a few weeks back, but this time Vano and Kiara looked more like a friend .
No one knew what happened that could unite them because everyone knew the two people before did not have a good relationship . They often stare at each other with a cold gaze, Vano often complains about Kiara's performance which is actually fine and Kiara often complains about Vano's attitude to her designer crew. seeing the two of them together while joking seemed to be an interesting sight this morning . It seems that, the heart of a Vano Alexander has been melted by the bright nature of a Kiara Kusuma .
Brian Wijaya, who this time returned to the photo shoot and arrived earlier than usual, he also felt the odd situation but relieved it . When he had placed his backpack on the sofa near the shooting location, he rushed over to Kiara.
"Kiara.." call her .
Kiara who was busy discussing something with her designer crew turned her head. His eye bead fell on the figure of Brian Wijaya right behind him. Without giving her time to open her mouth, the man had already dragged her to the corner of the room.
" What's up ?" kiara asked in an annoyed tone.
"I'm a little busy! You will know for yourself soon the new year. I'll prepare the clothes - the next clothes! Did you know for one photo shoot you will change clothes 5 - 6 times. Can you think of how many clothes I have to make and design for you over these four and a half months?l
"Aishis... I understand Kia, but I'll be on offer if I don't ask you about this"kaTa Brian.
"What's? tell me quickly to get me back to work."
"Did Vano's memory come back and did he remember you?" ask Brian.
Kiara's eyelids moved to open her eyes and close them several times. Then the girl smiled while shaking." Not yet"
"Then why are you so close? It's impossible for you to be close, to Vano's nature!"said Brian.
"Near how?I was just telling you a few things, and did you know anything good about it. It seems Vano has started to accept his past. He began to accept my presence"
"really?"
Kiara nodded. "she told me herself that she wanted me to help her." Kiara explained.
"maybe, he will also accept me."
Brian glued, looking to think. But a big smile spread across his lips. "Yes maybe" he said
Kiara nodded. “He himself told me that he wanted me to help him,” he explained.
“Maybe... He will also accept you?”
Brian glued, seemingly thinking. But then a wide smile spread on his lips.
“Yes, maybe,” he said while raising his shoulders and then ruffling Kiara's hair.
“Tc. Why do men like to mess up my hair, anyway?” the protest was half-sizzled.
Brian just laughed at Kiara's behavior.
Brian nodded as he held up one hand with his palm clenched upward, parallel to his shoulder and noticed Kiara walking back towards his designer crew.
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When Vano reached his desk, his forehead immediately wrinkled thinly as if something was strange there.
"There are no sandwiches. " Inner Vano.
He rummaged through his desk, looking for it in a drawer, under a pile of files, behind a computer screen, under a desk, but he could not find the only reason why it would last until noon. Sandwich piece.
Vano's stomach began to sound, asking to be filled, making Vano bite his lower lip. He was too used to eating the sandwich as his morning meal, he was too used to having the sandwich on his desk from morning, and it never crossed his mind that the sandwich he had been eating for 3 weeks would suddenly disappear and not return. Will the sandwich ever be sent to her again? Vano doesn't know. But he was hungry, he needed food, and he was lazy to walk to the ground floor to get to the restaurant. After all, in a few minutes, the shooting will begin.
"Damn! "rotuk Vano's.
Forcibly, he walked away from his desk and approached the camera crew, talking about lighting and adjusting the image to the background, which was once a room.
After he finished discussing with the camera crew, he walked towards the model Brian Wijaya. But just a few steps, Vano suddenly stopped. She recalled a moment ago, when she asked Kiara if she really knew Brian Wijaya, the man who hit her yesterday and was she really close to him? Kiara then replied.
“You are very close to him. You have a lot of friends, but the only friend who always accompanies you anywhere is Brian. That's why Brian was close to me, it's because you introduced him as your best friend at school. We also took photos together. I'll show you later if you don't believe.”
And since Kiara was the only one who recognized her past memories by Vano, so she believed in the girl. He also continued his steps. When he was close to Brian, and when his lips opened to say something, he remembered,
“Oh yes, it is better not to use any more formal words on him. He feels awkward, you guys are used to talking informally from the past even though Brian is older than you.”
"I know that", Inner Vano.
“Brija” call Vano.
Hearing a familiar voice calling out to him, Brian's head quickly turned to the source of the voice. Hearing the voice coming from Vano, his forehead creased.
“Why look at me like that? We should talk about something about the shoot now! Come here, Brian Wijaya !” repeat Myungsoo again.
“Hei!” Brian walked up to her. “You're back, huh? What's wrong with you?! For weeks acting like a cold man with no heart. Yesterday was still like that, you even cursed—hmmpf—Ya!!! So you accepted me? You're a bitch, you know?” lamented Vano while embracing the man with one hand and beating the man's stomach playfully.
“Hei... Oi... Stop!” pinta Vano while laughing.
“Wah... It seems that you are back to being the Vano I know, huh? What's the matter?”
Vano stopped his laughter. Then he cleared his throat. “It looks like I want to get in touch with my past again.”
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