Mystery Girl Lurer
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"Would it be that just by drinking this I could forget Irna?" Jody asked that morning already in Rian's office. He took the medicine that was in his hand. He received a bottle of medicine from her.

"That's when you drink before going to bed. You'll be able to sleep well from tonight." He said as he stood touching Jody's shoulder.

"Slowly you'll be able to forget it." Added again.

"Hopefully it is like that." Jody said as she rubbed her eyes that still looked haggard.

Irna did the shoot as usual. That day Dion was in Reynaldi's office. Irna was not surprised to see him there.

"He'll replace me today." Reynaldi said as he pulled Dion's hand and handed him some files.

"Where are you going?" Irna asked when she saw him packing.

"I have to pick up Jesy, he's been waiting for me at the airport." He smiled and then left.

"In a moment the photo shoot will start quickly prepare the model." Shouted Dion while looking at the watch he had in his hand.

Tika and Anita rush to dress Irna. Half an hour later they had finished preparing everything.

Irna stepped onto the stage and gave a few poses based on her direction.

The photo shoot that day is finally over.

"An hour's rest after this went to the set." He said while checking the files on the table.

The man was very professional, and Irna felt comfortable working with him. And it doesn't involve the relationships they had in the past.

Irna invited some bodyguards to go to the set that afternoon. Dion drives his own car. This time they were in the mall.

About an hour they were there. And start the show. Irna was still watching the scenario that was in her hands.

Reynaldi takes Jesy to the set, where Irna and Dion are.

They both saw the filming of Irna. Looking at Jesy's face back then, he looked different than before.

The girl already did not look as spoiled and selfish as before. Irna was a little relieved as there were no problems at the location back then.

Around four in the afternoon they disbanded and finished the day's work. Irna will also leave the set and go home.

"Are you going straight home?" Reynaldi asked as he stopped his steps.

"Yes, what's wrong? is there a problem?" Irna asked while looking at Reynaldi's face which seemed a little uncomfortable would say something.

"Jesy wants to get back into the world of entertainment." It was on Irna.

"Just do it, is there another problem?" Irna asked again did not understand, a moment Irna glanced at Jesy the girl looked cute and was chatting with Dion.

"He asked me to be his manager." Obviously Reynaldi again while pinching his temple.

"Oh, I see, it's okay to be the manager." Said Irna with a relaxed smile.

"Then what about you?" Reynaldi asked a little confused as to how.

"I'll find another manager you don't have to worry about." Said Irna while patting her friend's shoulder.

Irna rushed up to her car leaving them. Irna rested her head on the back seat. His mind is still a little confused.

"Where should I find a new manager?" His whisper while biting his thumb felt confused then picked up his phone because there was a phone coming in.

"Yes what's wrong?"

"Okay, thank you." Put the phone back in the bag.

"He took my ad shoot five places at once?" Whisper Irna again.

"Well do as you please, Jesy, I might retreat from the entertainment world." Irna's whisper is getting dizzy and lazy to think.

That night Irna could not sleep well because she kept getting calls and protests from various parties.

"We don't want to change the model! if you can't keep your promise we'll file a lawsuit!" Shouted someone from across.

Irna could not think anymore and immediately contacted Reynaldi.

"How is Rey? they all protested to me? and your idea replaced the model. They even want to go to court too!" Sergey Irna suddenly.

"Jesy who forced Ir, I myself also confused how to." Reynaldi again.

"I think we'll just finish the contract we agreed on, and Jesy you find him a new job. I mean a new contract for him with a deal from both sides and an old one because they asked me to be the artist, so they'll still refuse even if we lower the price and change the model. So let me finish first." Said Irna still pacing on the edge of her bed.

"Yes I'll try it, hopefully he'll understand." Reynaldi then ended the phone call.

"They refused to replace her model, Jes. I'll accept a new contract with both of us. The old clients are not willing to replace the artist because our deal from the beginning is Irna who will be the model." Obviously Reynaldi on Jesy.

"Why does he always take my place?" Shouted Jesy while glaring towards Reynaldi.

"You got into trouble a few years ago, and your career was ruined back then. And Irna built her career one year ago in the artist world. So what part do you call taking it?" Reynaldi again. The man's head seemed to want to explode right then and there.

Days pass as usual, Irna asks Anita to replace Reynaldi. And asking someone again to help her because no one prepared her dress, she named Sita Anita's subordinate.

Since then Reynaldi has been completely out of touch with Irna again. Because of the nature of Jesy who always cannot be compromised.

Irna's work is going as smoothly as ever, in contrast to Jesy who always wanted to precede her in commercials or on set to take on the role.

Fredian was also good at managing his Reshort. Later more focused on taking care of work and did not disturb Irna or force themselves again to marry her immediately.

Rian is getting closer and closer to Arvina, and keeps working in the lab as usual. They look more like brothers.

Irna's done her job for the past year.

He took a leave of absence to visit his son Alfred in Germany. That morning, he took a flight to visit her.

His parents did not speak to his ex-daughter-in-law. About a day Irna was there accompanying little Alfred.

They are confused as to why Irna went there without Fredian. Even they think that Irna is no longer interested in her only son.

"Why are you here alone?" Asked his mother Fredian finally opened a conversation with him.

"Yes because I'm leaving for France after from here, Mrs Derrose."

"Then what about my son?" Madam Derrose asked not understanding the intention of Irna going away again, and further.

"We got divorced a year ago and we don't have any relationship anymore." Clearly Irna smilingly kissed Alfred in her arms.

"Then have you ever thought about how I suffered mistress? I'm a very selfish girl."

"Yes I chose to hurt your son and just leave.

I can't marry her back, because I don't love her." Said Irna that night, and she left her parents Fredian's house.

The girl simply disappeared, disappearing from the memories of many people around her.

I don't know how many people were devastated and fucked by it that day. For him there was no choice and no desire to choose. He chose to live his own life.

Without Rian, without Fredian and without those close to him.

That morning Fredian was surprised to not get any news from Irna. The girl he loved disappeared suddenly. No matter where, Reynaldi and Rian also do not know the whereabouts of Irna.

When I got to her house Irna was gone, and the big house was locked from the outside.

They really don't understand why Irna just left all of a sudden.

Fredian ruffled his desk, and was angry all day.

She gets a call from her mother if Irna is already from there that day, Fredian rushes over to her. But she was late and Irna had already left a long way earlier.

His home in Germany was also empty. It was sold to someone else.

"Why did you leave me like this! what exactly is my fault? I love you so much and can't lose you!" Fredian was sitting in a club gulping down his drink.

The man returned to London, the more days his condition worsened. Rian was treating her at the clinic the whole time.

He became dazed and did not know anyone around him for three years. If he saw someone the woman who passed in front of him he thought it was Irna.

"Is this the end of the life of Fredian Derrose?" Said a girl wearing a doctor's suit with her lentic fingers touching the man's cheeks gently.

"You should have fixed your life, and come across as a surprise in front of me while I was away. Why do you look as if your world has ended this way?"

"Irna's? is this really you?" He said with trembling hands gently touching the girl's cheek. Rian stood behind the two of them many times wiping away his tears that were continuously flowing nonstop.

"I'll take care of you! for three years in France I swerved to take a lecture on medicine." He said while showing the identity of medicine in front of his pocket.

"Are you going to marry me? I've been waiting for you for a very long time. I still love you as before. I want to stay with you." He hurriedly asked as he hugged the girl in front of him very tightly.

"I don't want to get married yet." Short talk.

"Then I'm so old now?" Said again.

"You think I'm young too? why don't you marry another girl while I'm gone?" Irna asked with a smile and patted her back.

"I told you I'd be waiting for you. I'll just wait for you." The man trembled hugging the girl he loved so much. Her tears never stopped flowing.

Fredian wept on Irna's shoulder her face looked much older at forty years of age, whereas Irna at thirty-nine still remained visible at twenty.

"Do you have to get married soon, or will he continue to age and his love is not conveyed?" Rian touches Irna's shoulder asking her to accept Fredian to re-marry her.

Irna just smiled hearing Rian's persuasion to accept Fredian.

They finally got married at Fredian's Reshort a week after their meeting.

Alfred was a teenager, they took three photos at the wedding.

Their marriage did not last long because at the age of ten years with him Fredian breathed his last because of acute liver disease.

Irna had a private hospital in France, she and Alfred chose to stay there. Rian is still in London and is not married.

It had been years that Arvina had accompanied him, but somehow he still decided to be single and did not want to look at anyone.

It has been ten years since the departure of Fredian Irna living in France. Rian still manages NGM. Alfred became the successor to manage Reshort after the death of his grandparents.

"Doctor are you going?" Arvina asked when she saw Rian packing some things into the suitcase.

"Yes you'll be in control of the NGM as long as I'm gone." Rian said with a smile.

The grizzled man continued to smile holding the photo in his hand. It was a picture of the four of them, Irna, Alfred, Fredian, and himself.

"When do you know where the doctor's going this time?" Ask Arvina again.

"French." Rian then dragged his suitcase out of his office.

So many twists and turns of life between them, finally no one can continue to live and continue to be happy. There will be a sense of loss and happiness coming in between the two.

Maybe this is what we call destiny? or maybe a story that's over?

"I'll go see you at this old age, I don't expect you to accept me. But I came to see you. And it'll just stay standing next to you, around you."

"I also know that at my age I can no longer be your protector or lift your body like I did twenty years ago. But I'm still going to see you."

"I didn't expect time to stop at my age when I was by your side. I'll just stay around you, unconditionally without supplication and without hope."

The wind gently whirred the man's steps behind the cloth hat that covered his head. Thick glasses framed in both of his eyes.

The fallen maple leaves flew with it as if the autumn weather welcomed its arrival in France at that time.

The smiling young girl looked towards him. It was as if a grandson was waiting for his grandfather's arrival.

The girl ran to hug her waist warmly. Rian kissed her forehead.

"Let me carry your suitcase, Grandpa!" Said Irna while tilting her head looking at Rian who was holding back a laugh.

"I'm confused as to why you're staying at twenty, we should be aging together." He rubbed Irna's hair.

"Maybe I should take care of you so I'm still young until now?" Seloroh Irna when she heard Rian muttering.

"I still love you!" Rian said as he grabbed Irna's waist into his arms.

The girl simply smiled hearing the expression of Rian's feelings that had remained in love with her for years.

"But if you marry me it looks like your waist will break!" Irna ended the conversation between the two of them.

Rian could only sigh deeply at the young face that did not stop smiling looking at him.

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