The way I love you
192 Cerps
The car began to move out of the house, which was also painted white. Dhea looked at the house, even looking back. Constantly looking until it gets further and further away, like a small dot and eventually disappears from sight.
Goodby.
A month has passed, Dhea still feels sadness, but life still has to go, right?
Dhea busied herself with work, and took care of her younger siblings. The mother is still sick, but has been released from the hospital. He ended up living in the Dhea boarding house, which was already growing. It would be quieter for Dhea and Arya to watch over and help. They feel they have a responsibility to look after their younger siblings, like their own siblings.
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Vean had already prepared all the wedding events for Dhea. He takes care of it himself. There is no need to ask what kind of desire the concept of marriage of the girl, because since Dhea Junior High, Vean already knows how the dream of the girl, and he has also prepared a lot of surprises.
The surprise that made Vean always smile happily just by imagining it.
"Well, do you want to marry me?"
"If I don't want to, what about you, brother?"
Vean immediately pouted, while Dhea laughed.
"Just have to want to, period!"
"Yes, rather than later I'll be removed."
Vean melengos's.
Who misses who, try it!
Not long after, Fio came with his pouting face.
"Dhea, I want to confide. Go back to your habitat there, Vean!"
"Yes, I'm going to go and come back to find someone to possess you. You've got a lot of jin."
"Damn it! Why would Dhea like you?"
"Because I'm handsome and full of charm."
"What are you talking about, Fio?" It was better for Dhea to immediately stop their quarrel. Looks like Vean and Fio are still upset with each other.
Vean immediately sat down next to Dhea, where maybe he left Dhea with Fio alone, afraid that later Fio said to leave him and choose Juna.
Fio started to sigh heavily.
"I'm confused, which guy to choose."
Vean who heard that, instantly choked on his own saliva.
"So good, they don't necessarily want to choose you."
Fio pretended not to hear, he continued the story, who again wanted to be betrothed by his mother, even though he did not know who the man was. He himself is currently liking someone.
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"Yes, but I do a lot of work. There are many orders from several artists."
Dhea came back to design. There were already six designs he had worked on this morning. Not made carelessly, but because he has a lot of creative ideas in his brain.
"Well, I'm meeting with the consumer later in the day. You're here, because boutiques these days are very crowded. I'm afraid the others will fall."
"OK, leave it to me" said Clara.
Towards lunchtime, Dhea immediately went to a restaurant that was quite far from her boutique.
Communication with aunt and omnya still continues, although not often, due to the busyness factor of each and difficult signal.
Dhea had also prepared her own wedding dress and Vean. Even for the dresses and suits of her friends, the housewife and the boarding mother, the future-in-law, she was all the one who designed.
Totally multifunctional.
Dhea wanted them all to wear her own dress on her happy day.
Dhea finally arrived at the restaurant, and parked her car.
"Good day," said Dhea as soon as she entered the VIP room.
Dhea met with several people to discuss the issue of cooperation. The plan, they will use the results of Dhea's design for a grand music concert.
They discuss the theme of the concert, who is the show filler, how much clothing will be used for one person, and so on.
Done from here, Dhea will meet one of the customers, still in the same restaurant, just a different room, so as not to waste time.
"Corn, Sister Dhea."
"Jiang, please sit."
A beautiful woman came with her mother, who also looked beautiful. Close so remembered with Bu Wati. Seeing the mother and child, made Dhea sad again.
"I want to wear the same dress as my mom. Please make it yes, Ms. Dhea."
"of course. I'll give you a discount."
Dhea smiled—between envy and sadness—seeing the closeness of the mother and child.
Maybe if mom was still around, I could also be this close to mom?
But yes, never mind!
This is just a story from my life. I will create a new title, with more beautiful and interesting story content.