Mystery Girl Lurer
You, you.

They both look at each other.

"I love you.." His whisper in Irna's ear while kissing her cheek.

Fredian lifted Irna's body into the room on the inside of his office.

She lay her body on the bed and kissed her again.

"I love you, I want to marry you again.." Hugged Irna's body and didn't want to let her go again.

Irna drowned in the arms of the man she had always loved. Fredian began to clench his thin lips back.

Irna didn't hold Fredian's hand anymore, she let him do it that night. Irna looked at the face of the man who was on it.

Sweat running down both temples of Fredian dripped down on the face of Irna who was under her body.

Two hours passed, they were already asleep under a warm blanket. Fredian's arms were still above Irna's waist when the girl woke up from her sleep.

Irna saw the clock on her phone screen showing it at two in the morning. He got up from the bed and rushed back to his clothes.

"Are you awake?" Fredian sat down on the edge of the bed and lowered his feet on the floor.

Still staring at Irna, the girl was still speechless and had yet to answer any questions from her.

"I forgot I had to study the contract files of Jermy's company."

"Are you going to agree?" Walk towards the fridge to get a bottle of mineral water.

"Hem, it seems so." Smiling looked at the man who joined in reading the contract letter.

"Yesterday he booked a meeting place here, could this have something to do with you?" Fredian looked at the file that was in Irna's hand.

"Then anyway? seems not. His secretary said I should go to his company. Not a meeting here." Clearly while chuckling amusedly looking at the displeased face in front of him.

"You're jealous of me? hiya! he's Fred's family man, am I that crazy and why am I flirting with other men? You are by my side."

"It's not you who flirts, but they're money tempted."

"Don't overdo it, it won't be like that. I know him well enough, although he's sometimes a little bit of a shock but not like someone who would bother to make trouble." Glanced at Fredian while grinning.

"You're insinuating me?!" Gurgling while shaking his waist.

"Hahahaha where is there?"

"That was trying to repeat again?!" He turned his face towards Irna.

"No, how could I possibly insinuate you? I wouldn't dare but tell you directly." Resisting casual feigned laughter.

Fredian hugged her waist from behind her back then kissed her cheek, putting her chin over Irna's shoulder.

"We need to get married!" Said Irna suddenly letting go of her embrace.

"Are you serious?" Fredian asked in surprise.

"You don't want to? yes, it's off." Said Irna chuckling to see Fredian's handsome face, he looked confused in front of her.

"I want to!" Suddenly sawn.

"This week I'll get everything ready." He said again and then walked around hugging Irna very tightly.

"My dream when I was in a coma, I didn't want to make this man who hugged me die tragically and suffer. I will try to change that path, even if in the end the living will die." Talk within his mind.

"Everything that lives and breathes will be lost, will disappear from the earth.."

"At least I'll go through it happily. We should all be happy, and leave with a smiling face." The whisper of Irna in his heart.

"No need to party, we've been married.just sign the wedding."

Irna muttered with a smile, the girl stepped into Fredian's study sitting on the sofa. There was a tinge of sadness painted on the girl's face.

Irna placed her file on the table and leaned against the back of the sofa, slipping her legs.

She is the grief she knew through her dream journey.

His desire to study medicine was not a dream, but before going to Reynaldi's wedding he had actually enrolled.

Irna had also booked a ticket, and also bought an apartment in France. If he hadn't dreamed long perhaps by this time the girl had already lived there.

"Tomorrow we'll get married!" Said Fredian while sitting next to him.

"If I go to France to study medicine, what do you think?" Ask Irna to Fredian.

The man was a little confused, holding both of Irna's shoulders. He looked at Irna's face solemnly.

I still don't understand why the girl suddenly asked.

"Are you going to leave me again?" He asked as he looked at Irna's face sadly.

"I'm asking for your opinion. Not going now to leave you." It was obvious to the man in front of her.

Fredian did not answer but kissed his forehead.

"You disagree?" Irna knew the answer from Fredian's attitude. He did not want to part with her for a second.

"I love you, we'll get married tomorrow. For the ad contract with Jermy how did you decide?"

"I haven't talked about a job with her, maybe after the wedding signature I'll just go to her company."

They fell asleep on the couch, Irna in Fredian's warm embrace.

Rian was out of the hospital that morning. His condition is getting better. The man takes care of the pending work during his illness.

Arvina accompanied him, and helped him take care of everything. After finishing his work he wanted to see the state of Irna.

The man rushes to his car and slides into Irna's house.

An hour later his car arrived at Irna's yard. He saw Fredian's car there.

"Have they been together since yesterday?" Ask in the heart.

Rian entered Irna's house as usual, he saw the servants were busy preparing food.

A waiter approached him, carrying his bag as usual.

"Why so lonely? where's the madam?" Ask Rian.

"He's in his room with Mr. Fredian, sir." The waiter's face looked a little anxious, he was worried that they would have a jotos at Irna's house.

The waiter knew all along that Rian had always been at Irna's house and took care of everything for the girl. And they thought that it was Rian who was going to marry Irna.

But now Irna has done another marriage with Fredian. Fredian is the girl's husband now.

"Does the master need anything?" Ask the waiter, because Rian was silent in the place where he was standing.

She wants to talk to Irna, but she is now with the man she loves in her room.

"What feeling is this. Don't I want him to be happy? I also asked Fredian to look for her and accompany her.They were a real couple." Rian whispered in his little heart.

"Ah, bi, prepare hot coffee and a serving of toast for me." His order.

Rian canceled his intention to go upstairs, the man chose to sit at the dinner table waiting for his breakfast.

He read the newspaper while waiting for the girl to go downstairs.

An hour later Irna went downstairs alone. The girl was well-dressed, bending her head to the dining table.

There Rian very casually sipped his coffee while smacking a smile.

Irna ran small towards Rian bright face of sumringah.

"Well doctor! is it better?"

The girl snatched the cup from Rian's hand and began to gulp down the bitter black liquid.

"Where is Fredian? aren't you two together?" Rian asked confusedly.

Rian's eyes were fixed on Irna's finger, there was a circular wedding ring on her ring finger.

"What's this?" Grabbing his finger and pulling his hand up close stood next to Rian sitting down.

"Ah, I married Fredian this morning." Rian was speechless at the girl's remark, he did not comment at all.

The man continued to chew on the food while looking at the newspaper on the table.

Irna sat in the chair next to Rian, she looked at the man as if what he said was not important and needed to be discussed.

"Yes of course he won't care, after all we're married a third time now." He muttered while propping up his chin with both palms on the table.

Rian smiled seeing Irna pouting, she supported her head with her left hand next to her.

"What?" Ask Irna to him

Rian chuckled amusedly looking at that grim face.

"Why are you so sad? you two should be on your honeymoon."

The man gulped back down his coffee, holding back a smile.

"Well! ah!" Irna accidentally poke her stomach with her left elbow until the coffee water in Rian's grasp is shaken and spills her shirt.

"God! after the accident why did you become so vengeful anyway?!" Rian took a tissue to clean his wet clothes.

"You laughing at me?" Ask with a grim face.

"What's wrong with joking."

The man stood up and went upstairs into Irna's room, cleaned her body in the bathroom and changed her clothes with a bathrobe tied around her waist.

Irna was still sitting on the dining table chair, she finished Rian's breakfast.

Rian smilingly looked at Irna from upstairs while crossing both her hands in front of her chest.

"Do I have to go to Jermy's company today? very upset, very lazy. At least I'll return the suit to the man."

Irna immediately stood up, picked up her bag and rushed out. He forgot his car was being carried by Fredian.

Rian came down the stairs, approached him. Smiling saw Irna clapping her palm on her own forehead.

"What?" Irna asked to see the man smiling.

"Where are you going?"

"Jermy Erlando diamond company."

"Ka, you're binding a contract with her company?" Rian asked in surprise.

"You're returning this." Pointing a bag containing Jermy's suit.

"I'll take you there" he said, rushing to get the car keys and walking back to Irna.

"With clothes like that?!" Irna screamed while covering her face.

Rian's appearance in a bathrobe, his hair still wet, his chest half-open showing the athletic curves of his body.

"What's wrong?" Smiling pulled Irna's hand towards her car.

Rian opened the car door pushing the girl's body inside then he went in and sat behind the wheel.

Irna scowled her temple feeling dizzy looking at the appearance of the man next to her.

Rian unceasingly took off his smile. An hour later Rian's car had arrived at Jermy's company yard.

"You just shut up here! don't you dare show me your nose!" Threatening Irna while glaring at him.

"Why? are you going on a date with her?" Ask while laughing.

"Am I crazy! braaakkk!" Irna got out of Rian's car and slammed the door.

"Can I meet President Jermy?" Irna asked someone who served as the receptionist.

"You're Miss Irna Damayanti right?!" Shouted the receptionist while smiling happily.

Irna replied with a sweet smile, then gave a small nod.

"Let me take you to the President's room." The girl took Irna to the upstairs room to meet Jermy Erlando.

"Tokay! poke! tock!" Erlita knocked on Jermy's door.

"Lake in." Jermy from his office.

Erlita opened the door and allowed Irna to enter the room.

"Please enter miss, I will return to the reception desk. Excuse me.."

The girl politely paid respect to Irna and rushed back out and closed the door.

Irna stepped inside, she saw a very large room. He's headed for Jermy's desk.

"No, no, no!" The sound of Irna's footsteps filled the entire spacious room, in addition to the sound of her shoes there was the sound of sheets of paper being opened one by one to be signed by Jermy.

The man looked busy and did not raise his head at all to look towards Irna.

"I want to give this back." Irna placed the bag on Jermy's desk and rushed out of the room and closed the door.

Jermy smilingly placed the ballpoint pen on the table, still unable to believe seeing Irna leave just like that after coming all the way.

Even he had no intention of discussing the employment contract with her at all.

"He rejected it." Jermy muttered as he resumed his work.

After walking some distance from Jermy's room he just remembered if he wanted to ask about work.

Irna hurriedly ran over without knocking on the door barging back into the man's room.

"I. want to.. ask this!" He said with a breath of breath puffing the work contract file in his hand.

Jermy smiled, taking water from inside the fridge. And put it on the table.

"Sit down."

Irna picked up the water on the table without hesitation, sipped it directly in front of Jermy and sat across the table.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Why photoshoots are done every week, it will add to the cost of not a little."

"And while working as a model I never worked rodi. We've been under contract for years, but you're applying for reshoots every week.." Irna was clear.

"That's, because, I want all the fashions of my diamond products to be Irna Damayanti who wears them first." He said with a serious face.

"You see the products you sponsor, aren't they amazing on the market." Clearly again.

"I also know if your diamond products, have been very popular and are always in demand on the market because of their quality." Irna refuted, she knew that it was just the man's excuse.

Jermy's face suddenly changed, he rubbed his forehead. Feeling his attempt would fail to tie up a cooperation contract with the girl before him.

Irna very casually went back to taking the bottle of mineral water and gulped it down.

Seriate...

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