
A different morning atmosphere, Arshila opened her eyes, gasped, as she saw five female servants standing before her.
"Good morning, Miss."
They offered their greetings, bowing their heads.
"Pa .. morning." Arshila was stupefied, confused by what they were doing.
"Sir, ask us to help you get ready."
"Prepared?" Confused by the meaning of the word. Because he didn't go to a party. But, to work as usual.
"We've prepared the clothes, for Miss to wear. You better clean yourself up."
"Ba .. okay. But, sorry. Can you wait outside?"
"Sorry, Miss. We'll help you clean yourself up and make up your appearance."
"What?" Arshila's eyes were round, quite embarrassing, letting the servants clean her body. She is not a queen or son of a conglomerate. "No need, I can do it myself."
"Master said, if Miss answers like that. The master who will help you alone."
Arshila immediately got up, shaking off the blanket that was still covering her body. He walked into the bathroom, followed by two servants behind him.
It's crazy!! Our relationship has not been counted days, but it has made me uncomfortable.
Arshila had undressed, wearing underwear she soaked in a bathtub. He planned to remove all his clothes, when his body was already submerged in water.
Two maidservants, rubbing his back. He was a little relaxed and comfortable, plus a scent that was so fragrant as to seep in his body.
Outside, the other servants had already prepared clothes and cosmetics. Shoes and bags, also have been provided to match the clothes to be used.
Arshila was a little surprised, she spent an hour just to take a bath. Usually, it is not until five minutes that it is finished. Now he had to move on, as the servants began to apply their makeup. He wears clothes that he can use himself.
"Thank you."
The servants retreated, leaving the would-be great mistress still sitting staring at her appearance from the mirror.
"I'm just going to work, but my current appearance is like going to a party."
Arshila grabbed the bag she had provided, then walked out down the stairs.
"Pretty."
Praise came out of Dave's mouth, as he stared at Arshila who was still coming down the stairs.
"Thank you" he replied, accepting the hand of the smiling man in front of him.
Grip tightly, bring him to the table to eat. A variety of dishes, which Arshila first saw.
"This much?"
"Yes, honey. I've had this much breakfast."
Dave gave a smile, but of course his mouth and heart did not go in the same direction. A lot of meaning is made to the woman in front of her.
Arshila began to enjoy breakfast, he felt uneasy with the presence of the servants, who stood behind them.
Did they not have breakfast? Why wait for us? I feel bad about them. Arshila continued to saturate, enjoying the food with a feeling that stuck in the heart.
"Today, come with me a place."
"But I have to work."
"We just stopped by, it won't be long. I'll take you back to work."
"All right."
Dave takes Arshila, somewhere he doesn't know. In fact, the man closed his eyes as if he was going to give a surprise. I don't know how long it took them to travel.
"We've arrived, sir."
Tian's voice rang out from the front, from behind the cloth that covered her eyes, Arshila began to second-guess where she was.
The sound of the roar of the waves like breaking a reef, a gust of wind that was quite strong. Arshila thought they were on the beach.
A hand grabbed him, asking to follow his footsteps.
"Where is this, Dave?"
"A little more, baby."
Dave's steps stopped, then opened Arshila's blindfold.
The woman blinked a few times, feeling glare.
He looked at Dave not believing his vision. A house, shaped like a villa. The house with almost all of it, filled with glass walls, to be able to see the view of the sea from the inside.
"Marriage gift."
Dave bent one of his knees, one of his hands giving him a ring.
"Married to me."
Arshila was moved, given special treatment. Tears shed happiness, falling away. He nodded his head without thinking anymore. To him, Dave was the soul mate God sent him.
Dave pinned Arshila's sweet finger ring, pecking her forehead as a sign of gratitude for receiving it. This moment, was recorded clearly in Tian's camera.
After a romantic scene filled with novelty, they enter the villa. Step by step, their feet were treading on the sand. Dave opened the door of the house, and sure enough the view of the sea was so real from behind the glass wall.
Arshila circulated the view, one large photo back to see. Same photo, Dave's house.
Apparently, he loved his sister very much. But, I wonder, where is that girl.
"I'll take you to my favorite place in this house."
Dave's hand grabbed Arshila's waist, equalizing the steps, climbing the steps one after another.
Balcony of such a large size, there are beach chairs and a small table. From the outside, it appears, the coconut tree swayed carried by the wind.
Completely calm, this place makes my heart so calm. Arshila muttered as she closed her eyes, letting a gust of wind blow across her face.
Dave hugged her body from behind, making Arshila even more comfortable. Perhaps this was the happiness he deserved, after a life filled with tears.
"I love you."
A whisper so soft in his ear.
"I am too."
"Tomorrow we'll get married."
"Tomorrow?"
Arshila twisted her body, a marriage that was too fast. In his mind, they would enjoy this relationship first before getting married. Moreover, Arshila knows nothing about Dave's life.
"Yes, tomorrow. I've prepared it. We get married religiously first, for the wedding, we have to wait for my parents to come back from abroad."
"But do they know our relationship?"
"of course. I can't ask you to marry me without their blessing."
Again Arshila just nodded, without thinking or feeling suspicious. To him, Dave is the man who saved his life. The man she trusted so much, rather than her ex-husband.
"Thank you for accepting me."
Dave carried Arshila in his arms. Smiling with meaning that only he knew.
After a sudden application, Dave drove Arshila back to work at a yurika boutique.
"Shi," Clasped Arshila's hand tightly, before the woman got out of the car. "I want you to resign from your job."
"But I need a job."
"I can open a boutique, even a shopping mall for you. Can you do it for me?"
Arshila seemed to think, he had not worked enough for a month. What should he tell his boss? No way, he said he was getting married.
"All right, I'll do it."
Dave hugged her, again landing a warm kiss.
"thank you. I'll have someone pick you up."
Arshila finally, got out of the car. Walk into the boutique.
"Good morning, Miss Vina."
"Good morning. Are you healthy?"
"It's Mommy."
"Good."
"I went upstairs first, Mom."
Arshila went up on the second floor, where she worked. Assisting in the sewing room, though there was almost nothing he did, other than orders from other employees.