
Saturday the following week
Today there was a rescue event for the transfer of the neighboring troops of the brother flavor. The children of the parlor all came.
Dhea was holding an abandoned baby in front of the door one week ago.
"My friend wanted to have a grandchild, but his son didn't want to get married yet" Ronald told Candra and Bram.
"It's time they threw this little baby away."
Children of all ages gathered in the front yard. There are no more walls next to the house. There are houses next to each other, some are facing.
Fio had also bought the house he wanted, even though he had yet to occupy it.
"Great as well, yes. Can think of being a neighbor like this," said Bram.
They laugh. There of course there are the Clara family, Aila, Sheila, Felix and Steve, making the atmosphere more crowded.
"Ck, so want to have a grandchild too" said Bianca. Juna pretended not to listen.
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"Sister, I already have the money to pay for the land. Arya's sister takes care of it, yeah."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Land for what, anyway?" ask Juna.
"Make the cost-boring, same place for convection."
"Let me take care of that." For a problem like this, Vean was already very proficient.
Next day
Dhea came to the shop. The shophouse consists of three floors in a strategic place. The girl checked the sales and order of the dresses.
At his desk, there was an invitation for awards for designers.
Award night
Guests filled the hotel ballroom where the event was held. Many artists and socialites came.
They are very excited about this show. Meet their favorite designers. Dhea and her friends were beautiful. Vean and the others were also invited by the organizers.
I need to learn more.
The event began, they sat in a predetermined place. Dhea's face was always sparkling at this event.
"We call for an award for our talented young designer. This designer often gets many awards abroad, and this is one of the results of his designs."
A model came out wearing a very beautiful dress.
"It's so good." Whispers from guests.
"Owner of Vedea, Miss Dheara ...."
Dhea?
Only Clara, Aila, Sheila, Felix and Steve knew. The five clapped their hands tightly, giving Dhea encouragement and support.
Dhea advanced to the award stage with a sparkling face.
"Thank you to all who have supported and prayed. Without you all, I'm nothing."
Yeah, without them, he certainly wouldn't be standing there right now. Dhea smiled at those who knew her. Although most of them do not know, but still for Dhea, they are participating in his success at this time.
There's a parlour mother and a boarding mother.
There is the owner of the campus where recommended by the principal.
There are rectors and lecturers where he studied in Jogja.
No one missed a single one.
When he decided to move majors, it became a turning point for his life.
Failing to become a doctor does not mean failing to achieve the future. There are still many paths to the future.
Maybe her decision to change majors, was regretted by some. Like Vean and Fio, Arya, a nursing home mom, orphanage kids, and boarding mom, Juna and doctor Bram, school principal and teacher, campus owner and rector, as well as lecturers in the medical faculty.
But look now at the results ....
He could stand firmly holding the trophy of this award.
For Dhea, nothing is in vain ....