Mystery Girl Lurer
? naneun nugu-ibnikka? the nuguseyo? Who am I? who are you?

Irna looked out the window at Fredian's car. The man squeezed his hand and kissed her.

"What are you thinking right now?" Grab Irna's head and lay it down in her chest.

Irna kissed her lips while stroking her neck, Fredian was forced to pull his car over the street a little away from the crowd.

The man returned his wife's kiss more aggressively. And everything just happened, ending up with all the clothes splattered inside his car.

Fortunately Fredian's car glass can not be seen from the outside everything that happens in it.

Irna was still resting her body in the warm embrace of her beloved husband.

"Are you not going to be late?" Whisper by sticking the tip of her nose on Irna's cheek.

"No, it'll start as soon as I get there. And I told you I'd be a little late." Hugging her husband's waist tightened.

"Are you afraid of losing me? why is it suddenly sticking so tightly like this?" Staring at Irna's face.

"Your cousin, I saw she was in love with my husband."

"Don't you overdo it, do you think I'm that easy to fall in love with another woman?"

Kissing his wife's forehead while smiling gently looked at the jealous face in his arms.

They've been together for a long time, and a lot of things have just been through. And that very long time did not erode the love between the two of them at all.

Fredian is back in his clothes, just like Irna. The man turned the engine back on to the studio.

Upon arriving there, Irna's arrival is greeted by Anita.

"I have to get on with the job, if you're done calling. I'll pick you up." Said Fredian while waving his hand.

"Well, I didn't expect you guys to remarry, you're two very compatible couples." Said his manager.

Anita pointed her thumb in front of Irna's face followed by the crisp sound of laughter.

Then they stepped inside the studio, Irna rushing towards the dressing room.

"Triiiiing! triying!" Irna's phone rang loudly.

"Hello? yes Rin?" Irna answered the phone from her secretary Rini. The girl who was still in control, took care of her building design office.

Rini is engaged to Juan, the son of the building's owner.

"Mom, there is a little problem in the office, this is about the design requested by President Arya Ardiansyah..." Rini told her boss.

Irna's shadow about the figure of a man named Arya Ardiansyah, his client who has been many years ago, a man who is single for years, indifferent, no matter the surrounding. Minimal friends, and always hunt him even though he is at the end of the world.

Masculine face, handsome, athletic height. Always fix the suit on his body when standing up. Behave a little strangely and are hard to predict.

He's the only guy who hasn't fallen in love with Irna in years working with her.

A man who is always professional and logical. Rarely use their feelings when they work together.

The man again asked for his design in his busy time as a famous model.

"Aryans? when did he ask for a design?" Chirps Irna after returning from her daydream.

"Sunday ma'am, how is this?"

"Hem recommended him to see me. Tomorrow I have a little time, you arrange our meeting around lunchtime. Because in the morning I still have a shirt ad shoot."

Obviously Irna on Rini, coinciding when Tika finished doing makeup on her face.

"Okay, I'll tell you later." Rini then ended her phone call.

Irna stepped towards the shooting room, and after taking a few poses through the direction of the photographer about two hours the shooting process was finally completed.

Indra Prawira, owner of Elzana boutique, corrected the results of the camera shots at that time. Irna stood next to him to look at his picture.

"Is there anything that doesn't fit?" Irna asked as she bowed in respect to the man in front of her.

"No, it's a good result." He said with a friendly smile.

"Oh my wife is very happy to be working with you. And it's not easy to work with you, always preceded by another company." Compliment to Irna.

"You're overreacting." Irna smiled gently at her business partner.

The two of them walked towards the lounge in the studio. Sit face to face between tables.

Indra knew Irna was a friendly and kind girl if they were, the men did not try to fiddle with her calmness.

The man also had no desire to dig his own grave. Although he has prestigious boutiques all over the world.

After a long conversation about work he immediately said goodbye to leave.

"Ah I must return soon."

He said goodbye to Irna, after shaking hands with her, the man rushed away.

Irna immediately returned to the dressing room to change her clothes.

Outside Indra Prawira's studio cross paths with Rian. The man who was a doctor wanted to see Irna's condition.

"Oh doctor... Rian??" Her greeting was a little surprised, as the young and handsome man even came to Irna in his studio.

He thought their relationship was limited to doctors and patients, but did not expect it to get this close.

All he knows is the only man close to Irna is the handsome Fredian Presdir Reshort Angel.

"What a coincidence to meet you here?" Said Rian to him, Rian had bought a lot of women's clothes from Indra Prawira boutique.

At that time he and Irna were still tied to husband and wife.

Indra himself did not know which woman he bought so many clothes. And because their marriage relationship at that time was very secret.

In addition, Rian is famous for his cold nature, who would have thought that the man could fall in love with women.

"How have you been all this time?" Ask Rian Aditama.

"I'm fine." Answer with a smile.

"I mean, the relationship between you guys?" Indra asked with a smile.

"Ah, the girl I bought that shirt for?" Indra nodded at Rian's question.

"We've been divorced for a long time." Said Rian while looking at Indra's face without feeling sad.

Irna was done changing clothes, she picked up her bag and stepped out of the studio

There he saw Rian and Indra Prawira talking. As Rian smiled brightly staring at her, the girl immediately waved her hand.

Indra looked at it, looking at the sharp line on Rian's face. The line of love in the twinkle of his eye light.

"Looks like the dress-owning girl of that time was her." Chirps Indra while looking intently at the handsome doctor's face in front of her.

Many years ago, Indra also knew Rian's statement to the media that he loved Irna very much.

Rian smiled and then nodded admitting it. Irna looked at the faces of the two of them in turn.

"Is something wrong? you guys look a little weird looking at me." Said wondering.

"Nothing, Indra just asked me about the woman's clothes I bought first for whom." Rian's light on Irna.

"Oh, there's still some in my old house." Irna's honest words surprised Indra.

and he also knew Rian loved the girl.

"What complicated relationship between the two of them, is this girl having two relationships at once????!" The screams of Indra's heart at that time.

Seeing Indra Prawira's shocked face implied at this moment, Irna just smiled.

"We were once a couple." Those words just slid from his lips.

Rian was even surprised, why Irna suddenly dismantled the relationship that had been many years ago.

"I was once your best friend's wife, and then she divorced me. Then I married Fredian." Irna again.

"And now??"

"Now we are close friends." Said Irna again made the man feel dizzy, because he could not digest his words.

"The one thing I still regret until now, is divorcing him!" He told Indra blatantly.

"Did your meeting of the Chairman of the Angel Reshort know about it? otherwise, I hope you two don't get me involved in your problems."

Fredian smiled from inside his car hearing the conversation of the three of them, the man had already been there from the start. And he came to pick up Irna with Rian.

"He's here." Rian said with a smile to see Indra's frightened face.

Fredian immediately got out of his car and approached them.

"Are you talking about me?" Ask the three of them.

Irna looks very relaxed. The girl did not stop smiling looking at the faces of the three of them.

"We are a very harmonious family." Fredian put his arm around Rian's shoulder.

"Do you share one woman?" Indra's question this time made Irna widen her eyes.

"God! this is a question I don't want to hear at all times." The girl got into the car.

He did not want to hear the continuation of the question that would corner him.

"He's my wife and I won't share it with any man." Fredian.

"I love her, and I will never erase the ingrained feeling in my heart." Rian.

"You're competing???"

"We never fought over him." Said Fredian while looking at Rian's face.

"Everything just flows." Obviously Rian again.

"okay! stop your babbling, I have to go. And it's up to you that I don't want to know the connection between the three of you. I thought about it so many times I couldn't get inside my head."

Indra Prawira stepped away towards her car while waving her hand at the two of them.

Irna sat in the passenger seat, while Rian and Fredian sat next to each other in the front seat.

Fredian and Rian simultaneously stared at Irna from the front rearview mirror.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Irna asked suspicious of the two of them.

"I don't know I suddenly want to see you, were you okay during the overseas photo shoot yesterday?"

Rian threw the question without a smile. Usually the man was always gentle and friendly.

Irna looked at Fredian, the man remained leisurely driving his vehicle without wanting to interfere in their conversation.

"I'm fine, and nothing happens you don't have to worry about."

Rian did not reply anymore, the look on his face implying that he did not feel relieved at all by the answer Irna gave him.

"Why did he cover it up for me.." The man whispered in his heart.

An hour on the way to Irna's house, the three of them were silent a thousand languages.

Arriving at Irna's house went straight into her room upstairs.

It was fortunate that Rian found the exact same interior of the house as Irna's so the girl was not suspicious at all.

Rian goes upstairs to follow Irna, while Fredian picks up water from the fridge.

On the way to the studio, Rian spoke to Fredian. He wanted to be given a little time to talk to his wife.

Fredian deliberately waited downstairs still checking the files for signature.

"Irna, can I come in?"

"Here you go, what's wrong? Why does your face look so serious? is there a problem with NGM?" Ask repeatedly.

"No, it's not that. I'm just worried you fell for her." Said Rian while looking at Irna's face solemnly.

"I fell on Jermy???" He shouted while pointing at his own chest.

"Yes. I know everything, you've even been in his arms a few times."

"Are you worried about me or worried about yourself?" Irna threw the question back at him.

"I know my position, I'm a nobody and I can never even win your heart! after knowing all about my status in your heart, am I still worried about myself?" Strictly again.

"You jealous?" Irna looked at the face in front of her full of probes.

Rian's face did look displeased, and disappointed. But Irna didn't know if it was jealousy or what.

"I'm not jealous, I'm just worried about you.." He sat next to Irna.

"I don't beat at all when I'm with her, so what are you worried about?"

"Yes, since there are still a few more years and you will be together with Jermy, I hope that the thing I am worried about doesn't happen at all."

Rian held onto both of Irna's shoulders, still looking at her face wholeheartedly wishing the girl hadn't gone through the hard thing and had herself hurt again.

Irna saw a face full of worry and a little bit of heartache.

"I'm sorry to accuse you of being jealous of me when you just don't want to see me slumped." Said the girl while lowering her head.

"I love you and still love you but not the love you can mention in detail, like jealousy or anything else."

"If I'm still full of selfishness, I'll make you my prisoner like we started together." Rian said with a smile.

Rian stepped out from inside Irna's room leaving the girl pensive in her room.

Irna knew Rian was still standing outside the door of her room, maybe the man wanted to hug her tightly and then shed his tears on her shoulder.

She held everything back, probably because now the girl was Fredian's wife again.

"You're right, I didn't see your ego during my breakup with Fredian a few years ago, and until now I've never seen it again."

"The grains of love and longing like lovers, or the desire to be together in the marriage bond are not visible at all to you.."

"Everything seems to vanish into guilt, vanish into a sense of responsibility. You just overshadowed me, and took care of me, for years you just stood up and kept wiping my tears that kept flowing..."

"Rian, I didn't see your feisty self like the beginning of our meeting back then. I didn't see your admiration when I looked at me like I used to. I forgot who I am and who you are?"

"But you still insist on standing on wounds and tears. I want to see you live like I met you in the first place, see you enjoy that joy together with another girl..."

Seriate....