
"Ha ha ha, you said I was a male teaser?? funny, oh I have a little gift for you" said Irna, smiling as she took the crystal necklace from her bag.
"good right? gosh, this is for your wedding gift from me" Irna smiled, without waiting for the approval of Clarisa, directly put the necklace on Clarisa's neck.
Irna held both of Clarisa's shoulders as if hugging her.
"Actually I feel sorry for you, and don't want to take this out. But your attitude towards me is outrageous!" Whisper Irna in Clarisa's ear.
The reporters did not waste the opportunity to take photos of the feud between Irna and Clarisa.
"How dare you be such a cheap woman!" Shouted Clarisa, making Irna's heart back angry.
Irna's anger made the crystal necklace stone turn red, like electricity stinging Clarisa's body. The body of Clarisa who initially looked young and beautiful suddenly turned into a figure of grandmother.
"Ah no, my face! my face!" Clarisa hysterically held onto her face, went out of the Angel Reshort, limped running.
"It turns out that the famous model used magic to deceive the public, in order to gain popularity!" Whisper the reporters.
"How do you know the history of that crystal necklace?" Reynaldi asked in disbelief that an Irna Damayanti was a scary and sadistic girl.
"The crystal stone, if worn to its original owner then the magic will disappear sucked by the stone, while the release of the necklace is the controller of the seal."
"For anyone who can remove the necklace it will be the absolute owner without any bad side effects"
"But the bad side of the crystal when the initial owner wears it to someone else, then the energy of the person will be absorbed and the owner of the necklace will still appear young, even though it is hundreds of years old"
It was clear to Reynaldi that the reporters were stunned in disbelief.
Fredian was still comfortable enjoying his favorite wine without caring or interfering.
He knew from the beginning that it was Iran who would solve everything, as well as solve the mystery.
"That girl is so smart!" Said Fredian straightening his wine until it ran out.
In front of Reshort Rian clenched his hands as he could not accept the fact that Irna Damayanti was married to Fredian.
"Braaaka! Akh!" Rian collided with a long-haired old granny.
"Bas on a stupid man!" Clarisa rebukes Rian.
Rian was about to help her but the grandmother cursed him instead.
"Why is that old granny wearing a wedding dress?!" Rian was confused then stepped inside.
He was about to congratulate Irna, but was instead startled by the crowd of reporters.
"That Rian Aditama has come.." The reporters immediately charged towards Rian.
"Are you really one of the people that Irna Damayanti teased?? what do you think of him?" The reporters flocked Rian with a thousand questions.
"She's a sweet girl, she's not the kind of woman who would go to a rich man to get what she wants, she's a strong woman."
"Even if he never depends his life on anyone, I first like him, he has rejected me many times but I who continue to pursue, everything is not his fault.." Looking towards Irna.
When he saw Rian, Irna immediately went out of the Reshort.
Seeing Irna's departure, Rian immediately ran after her.
"You don't want to interview me?" Prevent Reynaldi suddenly blocking the crowd of reporters who were about to chase after Rian.
"Today I'll let you chase after Rian, but not tomorrow!" Reynaldi smiled with mystery.
"Irna wait!" Rian stopped his steps as he was about to get into his car.
"Rini you go home first, I still have something to talk about with the President of NGM.."
"Get it.." Rian opened the car door for her.
Irna did not ask Rian anything during the trip, Irna also kept quiet when Rian brought Irna to the magnificent residence of the man.
Rian got out of the car, opened the door for him. Then the girl followed Rian's steps towards the middle room.
Rian invited Irna to sit down.
Irna silently waited for Rian to open the word. But the man said nothing and remained silent looking at Irna's face in front of him.
Irna let out a long sigh, then opened the word.
"What made you take me back to this house?" Ask the girl.
"I want to congratulate you on your marriage to Fredian.."
"Where can you conclude that I've returned to Fredian?" Irna asked casually while smacking a smile.
"Actually last night I lost a bet again, I saw you weak can't breathe. Something has strangled you, I as your husband can't do anything."
"I finally decided to call Fredian, I told him he was willing to come that night to save you. I'm gonna let you go."
"So this is what he meant by a secret fellow man?? ha ha! how cute! he made my marriage like a ball, his heart kicking around!" Irna laughed, but her face showed no happiness at all.
"You've finished everything you wanted to tell me, haven't you?! excuse me" I'll stand up and walk towards the highway.
"Well, what do I expect? I've let go of my first love, and in the end my husband divorced me too even if there was no Fredian..." The girl's tears slowly trickled down, wetting both of her cheeks.
Irna continued walking down the highway, with no intention of stopping the taxi. His tears kept flowing down the highway at every step of his foot.
For some reason his heart ached so much, none of it was his choice and none of it held up with him.
Irna knows both of them love her sincerely, but her heart does not want to get involved with the endless complexity between Fredian and also Rian Aditama.
"I don't even have the right to choose when in front of my eyes there are so many options.." Said Irna again wiping her tears.
"This is the destiny that I have to live.." Irna looked up to feel the raindrops drenching her hair.
"But wept with me today, a very long day.." He looked up at the overcast above his head, enjoying the rain.
Until he saw the stop in front of him, Irna stopped, sitting there. With her body soaking wet, Irna slightly hinged feeling the cold.
He saw the cloudy getting darker, also the rain was getting heavier.
Irna raised her legs on the chair, hugging her knees. His body continues to grind.
Until someone came to cover the girl's back with her coat.
Irna looked at him.
He only smiled gently at the girl, without wanting to say anything. Then looked down the road staring at the rain.
Sitting in front of him saw the rain growing more and more. Irna was still confused why in the late night and in the midst of the increasingly heavy rain there was even someone who was not working to sit with her.
Then looking towards the road Irna saw the cab of the car engine that stopped was smoky.
"Break???!" Whisper to himself.
"Where could anyone bother to stop, for the sake of a girl who was soaking wet in the corner, then gave her coat"
seriate....