Trapped by Love The Dishwasher
Tiara Heart

Friday morning became the beginning of Tiara activities with many agendas that have been arranged. Danis asked for his help to prepare all the needs for the opening of the workshop that will be held by ba'da dzuhur.

Not much different from him, all students are busy preparing the presentation of their performance report for one month internship in the company. Tiara had calmed down enough for that, the presentation materials at this first workshop she had prepared a few days ago when she had some free time in the company.

Some lecturers who will attend the workshop were already present. Professor Kemal as one of the lecturers in charge of the internship students has been staying on site since last night.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Kemal said as he entered the room prepared as the committee secretariat.

Workshop activities will be held on the beach carita, a gazebo that is quite widely available there. Tiara with Danis and other organizers are currently preparing some equipment that will be used to decorate the gazebo area as the opening venue for workshop activities.

"Wa'alaikumsalam" compact all the students who were in the room replied, they welcomed the arrival of professor Kemal with a friendly, friendly,

"Where are you here?" greeting Kemal when he saw Tiara busy arranging knick-knacks that will be used to decorate the stage.

As far as Kemal Tiara does not include the ranks of the committee of this activity because according to Danis he refused when invited to become the committee of activities. The reason Tiara at that time was because she had trouble dividing her time, the time was up for internships and work.

"Sorry my professor hasn't had time to say hello. How's the professor doing? when's coming?" tanya Tiara cupped her hands in front of her chest, earlier she did not welcome the arrival of professor Kemal because of the responsibility with his work.

"I invite Tiara Prof, I ask Tiara for help to make this knickknacks" pointed Danis on a pile of knick-knacks that have been neatly arranged by Tiara ready to be used to decorate the stage.

"It's good that you are willing, right from the beginning we really need you with your creative ideas" said professor Kemal,

"Thank you Prof, then excuse me for continuing the work" said Tiara politely,

"Please, don't be bothered by my presence. I just want to see how far your preparations go" said professor Kemal, Tiara continued his work.

Professor Kemal went around looking at the students who were doing their respective duties. Her steps stopped at the table as Tiara put her knick-knacks creative.

"You should first enter the Tiara masterpiece, you are very talented to make decorations like this, especially by utilizing existing objects, creative" professor Kemal who had unwittingly stood behind Tiara suddenly made the girl shocked,

"Prof sorry" Tiara said as she watched Kemal standing close behind her, Tiara took one step forward and chose to side the table to avoid turning her back on Professor Kemal because it was so disrespectful to her.

"I'm sorry if I surprised you, I was amazed to see you make those decorations. Where will this be installed?" Kemal switch on the lantern hanger yamg already made Tiara, Tiara,

"The plan is in front of the stage Prof, Danis said let the stage not be too innocent" Tiara replied honestly, to be honest,

"Good" Kemal again commented by giving praise to the work of Tiara.

All student activities in the room were perpetuated by the committee of the documentation section as activity report material. The interaction between Tiara and professor Kemal was not spared from the camera shots of students who were considered as the documentation section of this activity.

Thirty minutes passed, Kemal still faithfully monitored the work of the committee who were still preparing various equipment that would be needed for the opening of the workshop. A mobile phone suddenly shook as it stood up from the chair it was sitting in.

"It looks like it's Tiara's, Prof" replied one of the students who was still there. At this time Tiara was no longer there he said with dania to the gazebo which will be decorated with knickknacks made by his hands.

Kemal glanced at the glance of who called Tiara this morning, he also knitted his two eyebrows seeing the contact with the name of the Big Madam was the one who called Tiara.

"Large lady?" ask in the heart. Kemal had wondered but a few moments later he chose not to care.

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The workshop activities went smoothly, during which Tiara did not have time to contact Qiana. Previously he had apologized if Friday and Saturday he would be difficult to contact because of busy activities.

Dozens of missed calls on Friday morning as Tiara missed her phone at the committee secretariat sent her into a panic. At leisure, Tiara immediately called her mother-in-law for clarification and confirmation about her busy life. Lady Ratna understood, she said it was because Qiana returned to hunger strike until finally Arzan gave up she did not go to the office for taking Qiana for a walk to comfort her.

Feeling guilty, Tiara took the initiative to send a message to her husband.

"Assalamu'alaikum, sir forgive me. These two days the activity was very crowded, I didn't even get to see my phone when Madam called. Madam said Mr. up to not go to the office because of non Qiana who sulked, forgive me"

Tiara hesitated, whether the message was answered or not considering the last message she sent saying goodbye was not reciprocated.

Ting... Tiara's heart suddenly beat rapidly when she saw the incoming message notification that turned out from her husband.

'Do what you have to do, then hurry back'

Arzan's reply that made Tiara breathe a sigh of relief, finally the cold man replied to his message. A message he thought was valuable because the man finally thought it existed.

Tiara realizes that Arzan told her to return quickly because of her duty to take care of Tiara not because the man who had been her husband was right to miss her. But it was enough for Tiara, if she was needed.

"Either until when can I have this marriage, sir, be a nanny under the guise of the wife just in front of your family. Hopefully, when I am tired and choose to give up when Non Qiana can accept the fact if I am only limited to her caregiver because it is not worth being her mommy" Tiara murmured inwardly,

To be honest the few months that Tiara lived as the wife that Arzan married officially in the eyes of religious and state law made her think of many things. At first Tiara did not bother about it, being the wife of Mr. Arzan was not part of her life's mission. But fate brought him there.

The longer Tiara thought more and more, that the household he lived was really beyond his expectations. Tiara once dreamed that she would marry the man who loved her, who treated her special, as her guardian and protector. Her place anchors her longing and she will be a comfortable place to go home for her husband.

But reality forced him to be in his current state. The heartfelt request of a grandmother and granddaughter seemed to be a paddle with the difficulties that Tiara was facing at the time.

Without a second thought, finishing college and helping his family was his mission at the time. At least by marrying the owner of the El-Malik Group the continuity of the lecture went well, the mother and her two younger siblings can be helped in meeting her needs, according to the promise of Lady Ratna.

Tiara again saw the reply message that Arzan sent, read it over and over again as if he had gotten the jackpot Tiara's heart as if flowering.

"Sir, if you ask me to come back quickly because I miss you, I will be very happy. Because it's not hard for me to love you. I won't ask you to remove your wife's last name from your heart, I'm just asking for a little place in your heart for me. If it were possible" Tiara murmured inwardly.