Mystery Girl Lurer
I returned..

"What's going on? why did I suddenly see the news of Fredian's matchmaking this morning?" Rian asked over the phone in a very worried voice.

"You sewed my wounds yesterday, you should have known what happened." Said Irna relaxed.

The girl remembered Rian, on her thin lips carving out a sweet smile.

"Are you okay?" Ask again

He did not want the woman he loved so much to feel sad again, to feel hurt again. It was for him that Irnah made his heart live until this very moment. It was the only thing that kept her lips smiling sweetly.

"Hem, I'm fine. You don't have to worry too much." Added Irna trying to calm the man who was always loyal to be beside her.

"Well, if there's anything you need, don't forget to call me!" Said Rian while ending his phone call.

Irna took her suitcase from the top of the closet. He immediately packed up while contacting Reynaldi Anggara.

He feels only Reynaldi Anggara is the only one who can change his life drastically. I don't know what happened until Irna made that decision.

Because of the wounds that the man presents again and again. The wounds he had inflicted on her many times.

"How are you! can I ask for a little help this time?!" Irna said in a serious voice.

"Of course!" Reynaldi answered from across the street.

"What can I help you with?" Reynaldi asked and excitedly answered his friend's phone.

"Make me famous, and untouchable!" Irna said, ending her call.

Irna wants Reynaldi to help her, she wants to explore the world of entertainment. And Reynaldi is a man he can count on enough.

The girl took a flight back to London.

Fredian stood in front of the door of Irna's already closed house.

Arya also stood there staring at Fredian's face furiously.

"What are you doing here?" Fredian asked Arya in a displeased tone.

"I should have asked you why you're here? because of you I lost my only friend! stop making trouble! he's constantly running away from you!" Arya asked in a cynical tone while blurting out spicy words because the man had long held her back.

He knew some time ago Irna was gone too because of Fredian, the girl kept running away and chose to live alone with her thousand wounds. He leaves and doesn't want Fredian to find himself back.

Fredian did not answer, the man stepped back into his car.

"He really left, he didn't even hold me back at all yesterday! you stubborn girl!" Fredian growled while hitting the wheel.

Fredian felt regret for deliberately hurting Irna again. He couldn't even hold the girl to stay by his side but instead made her go again somewhere.

As much as the man thought he still could not get a solution other than just make Irna more upset and disappear from the sight of his eyes again.

Irna very casually leaned back in the airplane seat with her sunglasses on.

The girl set foot back in London.

Reynaldi picked her up at the airport and took her straight to his office. Irna wants to enter the world of models. Back to improving his career.

Day after day he went through, until his name skyrocketed to the level of a top artist in a short time. About a year the girl pursued her career in the world of modeling.

Irna Damayanti, her name is like a flower blooming on every main page of the newspaper. There has never been a newspaper that has not reported about him.

Fredian's mother saw the article did not stop covering a famous artist and model named Irna Damayanti the former daughter-in-law.

Her face grew furious as Irna gained popularity very quickly. Also received many awards. And almost every day the beautiful face of Irna Damayanti appears on television all day.

All the coverage also almost every day released news about the girl he hated.

Even his future son-in-law was now nothing compared to an Irna Damayanti. The girl achieved success in the field of modeling, actress, and has many companies.

The fame of an Irna Damayanti kicked off among artists. The popularity of an Irna Damayanti drowned out other artists.

Even Irna now has a lot of company and became a rich girl. It has a magnificent house in the elite area.

Rian continued to carve a smile seeing Irna change in such a short period of time.

"Irna Damayanti has returned." He said when he saw the fans on television.

Fredian saw the news Irna was also very surprised, he saw the beautiful woman back. Even her appearance was much different from the past, more beautiful than before.

"Ah this girl has a surprise! did he do it on purpose? yes of course! I hurt him already. And can't even grab it back in my arms. Because of my family." Said Fredian while rubbing his disheveled face.

On the glass screen, Irna receives a lot of flowers and gifts from her fans.

The girl continued to carve her smile from behind her sunglasses. His face was as bright as the morning sun.

Her sweet smile never vanished from her thin lips. A beautiful sunny day as sweet as a fruit. And as cool as dew in the morning.

The girl stepped inside her car while waving her hand towards the camera.

"I'm glad you've risen again." Reynaldi said from behind the wheel.

"Thank you, manager Reynaldi." Reply Irna while smiling towards him.

Thanks to Reynaldilah Irna can enjoy the days now.

"Oh I just got a good offer!" Reynaldi said with a smile full of mystery.

"What makes you smile so happy?" Irna looked at Reynaldi's smiling face.

He every time get a job that boils down to reject many requests for cooperation. But Reynaldi was never that happy. Only this time Reynaldi was so happy and kept laughing.

"An offer from an old friend, to sponsor his Reshort!"

"How much does he offer you?" Irna asked with a smile and began to understand what her best friend meant.

"One Billion!" Reynaldi said while holding back his laughter.

He is not responsible for giving a price for an Irna Damayanti. Maybe if the girl asked for ten Reshort companies hers would also be directly transferred on behalf of Irna Damayanti at that time.

"Triple up! if their side rejects it, it is better! One Billion to a Fredian is very little money." Irna smiled as she looked out the window of her car.

Irna was very relaxed when she was about to meet a Fredian again. The man who has broken his heart is like a storm that continues to meander.

The man who still held his heart from the beginning until now. A man who is always missed and always incised wounds.

That morning Irna was in the studio, she was going to take a photo shoot in five different places that day.

"Miss Irna, someone wants to meet you." Said someone who served everything Irna needed.

"Have him make an appointment with my manager, and say I'm very busy today." Said Irna very calmly while looking at her phone screen.

Someone was busy styling her hair for the photo shoot that day.

"Irna stepped in her dress, the girl looked very graceful and took a pose in front of the camera."

Photographers are busy taking photos of Irna. And someone gave a briefing to him while the photo took place.

Fredian saw it from a distance, his ex-wife was already very different. He hardly recognized her anymore. The way he walks, and the way he smiles.

She looked even more dazzling, the inner beauty of the girl radiating to all corners of the world. Make his name continue to skyrocket from day to day. The name of an Irna Damayanti never receded at all.

About two hours after the shooting, Irna went back into the dressing room.

Irna saw a familiar man sitting in the waiting room.

Irna passed by just like that in front of the man sitting down, Irna went in front of his face without even glancing at him at all.

Fredian followed him into the dressing room, asking the person serving him to leave with his finger gesture.

The girl who served Irna hurriedly came out of the room, she did not want to get into trouble for opposing the wealthy President.

Fredian is one of three Presidents who hold financial control at the economic level of three successful business people, and the top in London.

Fredian smiled seeing Irna in front of his eyes. The girl he had been waiting for all this time had returned and she was before him now.

A sense of happiness and joy adorned his heart when he saw the face of Irna not far from his presence.

"Tika, help me to remove the zipper on my back!" Irna shouted from inside the dressing room.

Fredian walked into the dressing room with slow footsteps and stood behind his back pulling his zipper down.

Irna smelled perfume, the perfume of the body that had been with her on the same bed. A perfume she never forgot.

The scent of a man who had been in his heart for a very long time. The smell made her smile and cry at the same time.

Makes her feel lost for a long time.

"I missed you! iloveyou! and I wish this was you! I want to hit you! but I want to kiss you too! I want to pull you over! but I want to hug you too! I want to yell at you! but I also want to whisper softly in your ear!"

The girl's words in her feelings raged a series of words in her heart.

He immediately turned to face towards her.

"You! how did you get inside?!"

It turned out that it was the man who made the voice in his heart rumble again, making his deep-sleeping heart re-awaken due to the long-standing cries of turmoil in his mind.

Fredian had been in front of his eyes a room with himself, a room so narrow.

"Aika!" Irna tried to call out the maid's name but there was no outside answer.

I don't know where the girl went, usually she never disappeared suddenly like that. Irna knew for sure Tika did not want to find trouble with Fredian, the President who could not be offended.

Irna suddenly felt weak in front of this one man, despite his determination to get angry or want to hit him he still could not do it.

The face in front of him always made him remember his only son. Alfred was very similar to Fredian who was his real father, their faces were cut in half.

Irna glanced at the door behind Fredian's back.

"Fredian deliberately locked it from the inside, is that why you locked it?"

Irna asked while looking at the man who had burst back into her heart, the man forcefully opened up his old memories appearing in her mind.

Irna stepped back away from Fredian who kept walking closer to her.

"Why is your face suddenly as pale as seeing a ghost?" Fredian asked with a smile. The man knew that Irna must have been very nervous to be in that narrow room with him.

Surely the girl will think she did something to him.

"Who is afraid! I'm not afraid of you at all!" Said Irna while holding her dress so as not to fall apart from her body, because the zipper that has been opened.

The face of the man in front of her did not change, still smiling sweetly as usual. Stay spoiled and want to steal the show from him.

The glare of her clear eyes twinkled wanting to disturb the calmness within the girl's heart, which had been painstakingly built all along.

Fredian walked over, until Irna's back hit the wall. Lifting his chin with his index finger. Pressing his shoulder to avoid escaping from it.

"Don't do anything with me, you better take care of your future wife, Mr. President! I won't let anyone take advantage of me, and involve myself with you again!" Irna brushed Fredian's hand off her chin.

"I have to change clothes, can you get out now!" Hardik Irna with an angry face looked towards Fredian.

"It seems like all of a sudden my legs are cramping." Said Fredian with a smile leaning his body on Irna. Fredian smelled perfume on his ex-wife's body.

The fragrant aroma was like being in a flower garden in his subconscious. The fragrance that captivated her heart not to perch in the other flowers.

That girl was the only flower that could captivate her heart completely. And it makes him almost crazy to think about it all the time.

"You don't pretend anymore! move quickly!" Irna was confused because she had to keep her clothes.

Irna violently dodged her body, and stepped into the door to unlock it. Leaving Fredian inside alone.

Irna picked up her shirt and headed to the toilet to change. Then go back to the dressing room to get her bag.

Fredian before going to put the file in his bag. Irna was surprised to see a file in her bag.

The file about her sponsoring the Reshort, Fredian gave her a price of five billion.

"Ha ha ha, is he crazy!" Irna laughed at the numbers listed there. And also a small piece of paper that says.

"I'm waiting for you to sign the contract tomorrow at my office at eight in the morning."

"He was overstating numbers to get his contract. He's not sane!" Said Irna while stepping out of her dressing room.

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