Marry The Heir
Call Clara

That afternoon, Kean and Disa get a sudden lunch invitation from Clara. The beautiful model had already made a reservation at one of the restaurants not far from the boutique Disa. By the time Kean and Disa arrived, the table was already full of fancy food typical of 5-star restaurants.

“Gue knows you don't have much time, so I've eaten the food first. It's up to you to eat which one.” Clara said in a hurry.

“So she has been hosting kayak gini, you have to be prepared she will ask something from you, sa.” Said Kean when pulling a chair for his wife and then sitting his body next to Disa.

“PROC! My friend you are!” clara with spirit.

The woman in front of them could not talk. Speaking directly to his goal is Clara's skill.

“But you don't have to be afraid because the request this time is quite fun even though it is a little annoying.” Marcel who sat next to Clara added.

“Oh yes? What's wrong?” Disa looked at Clara questioningly.

He never imagined Clara would be nice let alone take her to a table with him. Can still remember when Clara mentioned Disa was not worth eating a table with her.

“Mending you eat first, so not too surprised.” pointed at the plate in front of Disa. What is it about today why do people like to tell them to eat?

Disa was still silent, not the hunger she now felt but the curiosity of seeing Clara who was smiling at her.

“Udah, you talk now. He won't eat if you go giniin.” Kean read the true expression of Disa who was waiting for an explanation.

Disa looked at her husband and nodded with a pitiful face. It was so exciting to see her husband starting to look.

“Susaha ya give surprise to people like lo. Must have been a negative thought mulu deh.” Clara put the spoon in her hand again.

“Not everyone likes surprise babe.” Bela Marcel, make Disa more curious.

“Iya, you hunted by the way what the hell? If you make it sad, I cancel you so my aunt.” Threaten Kean.

“Ish elo yes, amit-amit.” Clara tapped slowly on the table and her head alternated.

By the way, it is also true that Clara is now a prospective aunt Kean and Disa. Beautiful young aunt and a famous model.

“Ya already, nih.” Clara shows her ipad screen on Disa.

“What is this?” with curiosity Disa took the iPad and saw the email page that showed Clara.

His face was suddenly startled, bright but back cloudy and looked puzzled for a moment.

“This is really claire?” tanyanya did not believe.

“Ya really is. That's the official invitation.” Clara was sure.

“What the hell?” Kean also saw the writing on Clara's ipad screen.

“Gue is the same here, invited to the birthday event of a famous fashion magazine in Singapore. I was asked to be one of the perfomers in their fashion show wearing clothes that made me.”

“And for us, the magazine wants an exclusive interview with him, because it is considered to be the inspiration of the fashion magazine's birthday friend. Goddes, cool right?” bright Clara with a fluffy smile.

“WAW!!” exclaim Kean.

“Congratulation dear..” hugged Disa tightly and in her cheekbiz.

Disa is still sculpting, of course this is very cool. An achievement that Disa never expected. Exckusive interview with a famous magazine? Just imagine his heart almost dislodged from being shocked and happy at the same time. He still does not believe what he hears.

“Hey, how can you not be happy anyway?” Clara kicked off the curious table with Disa's expression. He thought Disa would dance so happy to get this rare opportunity.

“Hah? A-I,” Can wave by myself. His consciousness before being fully present.

“I still didn't expect it. Is this really claire?” again, I asked Clara.

“Yes is. Did you read the invitation email yourself? I'm sure, beware again also assistant lo ngabarin the same thing.” Timpal Clara was confident.

Disa could only sigh in relief. It was still in disbelief in truth before he actually felt the stepping on the ground of the white lion country with the sole of his foot.

“A,” by Kean who looked at him with pride.

Like a dream come true when all this luck sided with him.

“You're the best baby, and you deserve all of this. You are brilliant and I am proud of you.” Again Kean hugged him tightly while pecking at the head of Disa with pride.

Being with a sense of happiness gathered in his chest, could only give thanks for all his current achievements. He never thought that he would get this much appreciation.

“And the unpleasant news is,” Clara paused her sentence waiting for Disa's response.

Look at his increasingly curious face.

“Honey,” Marcel clasped his hand. Like this nosy Clara, making others curious by changing the atmosphere so quickly. Or maybe this is the interesting part of a Clara. Hobby is a surprise. Surprising with his attitude that sometimes haughty, sometimes good and sometimes like today.

“Lo should make me evening dress.” He said with a faint smile at the end of his sentence. He doubted whether Disa would accept his request or not.

“Ooh, kirain apa.” Disa could sigh in relief because it turned out to be just a matter of making a dress.

“Aday so, because the day after tomorrow we leave.”

“HAH?” his eyes glared in disbelief. A day so how could he think.

“But Claire,”

“Iya I know I promise you I will tell you my events one month before so you can get ready. But this is sudden. Did you see the email I just received this morning? And again this is to prove that you are the best. I will be honored to be the first model to wear clothes designed by Lo.” Clara reasoned while nodding reverently. Maybe this is the one that changed Clara's attitude towards Disa. Respect.

Disa seemed to think, could she respond to Clara's request?

“Lo should also make your own lo.” His impact with confidence.

Disa let out a deep breath and leaned her body into the chair. The shadow of what kind of design he would make was unthinkable.

“Claire, you don't think yes.” Kean became upset with the behavior of his best friend.

“Ikh lo gmana, this is called challenge. If he is already famous, in a year can be hundreds or thousands of designs that he must make. Think of it as a warm-up before he gets to that gate. Yes, not the one?” Clara turned to Marcel for a defense.

“Iya sa, it is not my intention to defend Claire, but an exclusive interview with this famous magazine is like a gateway for you. You will be known by many people and who know you are not just anyone.”

“They know the quality of your work and people from the superior in terms of fashion must find you with greater demands and expectations.”

“Now your boutique is rame, right? Though not one month running.” Marcel's sentence tumben-tumben sound long to encourage Disa.

She looked at her husband who was holding her hand tightly. Kean nodded in agreement. He believed in his wife's ability.

“You have a dream, don't half-do it, beat it!!! Be a great and professional designer.” Marcel added.

“Yes dear, I believe you can definitely.” Imbuh Kean encouraged.

Disa smiled faintly, hearing the spirit speech of these three people. Like something in itself, Disa has risen. All this time, he has been trying for a lot of things and then he can definitely do better.

“Iya Claire, I agree.” Says with certainty.

“YEAAYYY!!” clara exclaimed with excitement.

On his approach Disa then he hugged tightly. Disa never thought Clara would hug her. It's the second hug after the hug Clara did on stage first. Clara's attitude lately made Disa feel like she had made a new friend. Clara whose attitude is very contrary to her, who would have thought the longer she began to get along with him. That's why magnets can only pull with opposite poles, this applies also to friendship.

“Bismillah..” finally Disa can only say the mantra in his heart. For everything, he hopes to do his best.

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