Revenge Target

Revenge Target
Shirt Fittings


"Sorry, Miss, you're in the back car with Mr. Doni and Mrs Lisa" said one of the bodyguards told to pick up Bia and her family.


"Loh, why?" amel asked, "Can't I have a car with my sister?" ask again.


'Brother? Since when did she acknowledge me as her brother?' bia asked in her heart, Bia had already gotten into the car.


"I'm sorry, miss, I only work on Mr. Devan's orders" replied the man in his black suit and flat face.


"I'll talk to you later, brother-in-law." Amel has not given up.


"Please call Mr. Devan first, or we won't leave." The bodyguard showed an attitude of aslina who began to careless with the behavior of Amel who was determined to want a car with Bia.


The car that is intended to pick up Bia is indeed a luxury car Devan, while the car intended for Doni, Lisa and Amel is not a type of luxury car, just an ordinary car.


The envious Amel wants to feel the luxury car ride with black paint that is so shiny, the latest output car with all the best facilities.


"Amel!" Doni who had positioned himself in the other car just went down, when he saw in front of him Amel and his bodyguard Devan was arguing. "Would you like to come or stay home?" tanya Doni is slow but full of emphasis.


"Dad." Amel began to bring out his ultimate style.


"Do you want to stay or stay at home?" ask Doni again.


After the company ran into problems Doni slightly changed to his son and wife, Doni became a little assertive and turned cold.


With annoyed Amel headed for the car that Lisa had occupied. Amel walked first with both feet constantly stomping to the ground.


"I'm sorry for my daughter who has upset you" said Doni, who was only nodded by the man.


Amel sat next to Lisa with a frown and folded hands on her chest.


"Dear." Lisa tried to persuade Amel. "Let's talk to Bia, so Devan doesn't do this anymore."


Lisa, who saw Amel being blocked by Devan's bodyguard as she was about to follow Bia, became inflamed in the distance.


"I'm upset with Bia, it's so good that she's got a rich husband. Facilities are also not kidding," said Amel. "What are we, riding in a butut car like this? Not fair!"


"Patience, dear, patience. Later we make the same calculation Bia," replied Lisa who was then immediately silent because her husband had entered the car.


The two women forget where they are and forget the existence of a flat-faced man with sunglasses that can not be separated from his face sitting behind the steering wheel.


The man flashed his smile at a glance as Lisa and Amel went silent as Doni got into the car and sat on the bench beside the wheel.


The motorcade of four black cars began to come out of the yard of the residence of Doni Subagja which is quite luxurious.


Bia sat pensively alone with the driver in front of her who never uttered a word. Bia does not care about that, Bia chooses to send a message with her two best friends who have not met for a long time.


A sweet smile rises from Bia's lips, as her two best friends are shocked by what Bia tells them via a message on her phone.


Bia had just told his two friends, about the wedding plan that will be held less than two weeks away.


Bia's smile grew more and more as her two best friends became more curious about her story.


Without Bia knowing, someone who is also heading to the same location is observing Bia's movements in the car through the ipad screen in his hand.


Who else if not the owner of the car itself, who deliberately installed CCTV to monitor the movement of Bia.


the CCTV that was stored on the front of the car was so vague, only certain people could notice it.


The tring!


One message went to Devan's cell phone, which he kept next to the chair he was sitting in.


'Can I invite my two best friends over for a suit fitting as well?


Two messages went into Devan's phone.


"Sweet, '" Devan murmured while replying to the message Bia sent.


'You can choose it.' It's just a reply from Devan, which means Devan won't let Bia take her two best friends.


Devan looked back at Bia's face on her iPad screen, Bia's face turned moody after getting a message from her and Devan didn't care about it.


Which Devan wants, today the fittings of clothes must have been finished.


Thirty minutes passed, Devan arrived at the scene along with a car troupe carrying Bia and her family.


Devan breezed away first, as Bia and the others were about to get off the car.


"How's it?" ask Devan to the point.


"Everything is ready, sir. As you requested, "reply the woman in her 30-35s to Devan.


"Just go ahead" said Devan.


"Well, let your Master and Miss try on the clothes in the special room."


Devan just nodded his head, then gestured for Kean to take Bia to a special room.


As soon as he arrives in the room, Devan first tries after the suit for him.


"Let's Miss, over here." Sayup-sayup Devan heard the voice of the designer was taking Bia to the dressing room.


"This lady has some dresses that Mr. Devan has previously chosen, please try which one first."


Bia looked one by one at the beautiful dresses that were neatly attached to the mannequin.


'Is this all real?' ask in the heart.


Bia dropped her choice to a white dress with no tail, which expands on the bottom and is short-sleeved. The dress is simple but looks very fancy with some pearls on her chest.


Bia also gave her choice to a silver gray dress for her reception, Bia deliberately chose the dress according to the theme of the wedding she will live in. Grizzled.


The designer immediately helped Bia to try her white dress first.


"Very fit in your body, Miss," he praised when the dress was perfectly attached to Bia's body, the color of the dress and Bia's skin seemed to blend into each other.


Bia is then led out of the dressing room, showing her choice of dress to Devan who is waiting on the sofa while playing her phone.


For a moment, the sight of the two locked. Devan looked at Bia intently and vice versa.


"I like it" said Devan, who immediately cut off eye contact between the two.


Bia then changed her clothes and tried on the other dress.


"I like, your choice is not too bad" Devan commented as Bia again showed her choice of dress that was attached to her body.


Bia replied to Devan with a smile, a glance. I don't want to reply to Devan's comments.


"Don't forget to pick one for your friends, too" Devan continued before Bia returned to the dressing room, Bia only replied with a nod.


It's true that the nature of Devan getting here makes Bia more uncomfortable when he is nearby.


"I'm strong, I can," convinced Bia as she stared at the reflection of herself on the large mirror before her.


Seriate...