Yudhisthira came home angry, he promised not to believe the frills of the dinner that his family gave him. In the end, it all ended in an arranged marriage. The damn thing that Yudhisthira avoids. The man was busy with mental problems he had, every day he felt more and more angry as if something was missing. Yudhisthira tried his best to cover it all up, but failed. Again his mind was fixed on it.
"Sir-"
"Oh Man, it's just the two of us here. No need to call me that damn name." Yudhisthira flashed with anger, looking at Evan who always respected him. They were quite close, there was no need to be that formal to chat.
"Okay, I'm sorry. Yudis, I want to report about the girl." Evan said in a rather relaxed tone of voice.
Yudistira was interested in the conversation this time, the man leaned his back while holding a red ink pen to write down the things he had to do.
"Mention everything in full!" Yudhisthira exclaimed. There was a sharp smirk on his lips.
"Her full name is Adeeva Afsheen Mahesa, born 12 November 1994." Yudistira looked wide in shock, he waited for Evan to continue his speech.
"No more?" Yudhisthira asked with a frown.
"The data is kept tightly in the government." Evan's answer surprised Yudistira.
In fact, when Evan found out about this he couldn't hide his surprise. Adeeva is like a girl who is very protected until all her identities, even her education history is kept very tightly. Evan himself was unable to break through those defenses.
"Who can do that to someone's identity?" Yudhisthira sounded like a snarling tiger. His voice was low, piercing, and full of emphasis.
"Only the Adyatama family can do it," Evan himself didn't know what was going on. He suspected that there was a stronger bond than the girl's sudden appearance.
"Besides," Yudhisthira still couldn't believe what he was hearing.
"Nothing. Only your family can do that," Evan replied.
Yudistira threw his red ballpoint pen violently, he even cursed angrily. Now he was even more attracted to the girl. A bright red-haired girl who wasn't afraid of him in the slightest.
***
Time passed quite quickly, Adeeva's days were only filled with following the strange wishes of Yudhisthira. The man whose status as his boss is not half-hearted in giving him work and orders.
Orders issued by Yudhisthira were never human. The man once told Adeeva to pick up a file that fell into the office pool. Adeeva was even forced to buy Yudhisthira food from a restaurant fifteen kilometers from her office within fifteen minutes.
As a result, Adeeva had an accident because she was driving her car at high speed. Fortunately, it was only a minor accident that left his skin covered with many scratches.
And now, Adeeva is already standing mentally and physically quite ready to face Yudhisthira. He will still survive to get his love back.
Adeeva opened the door to Yudhisthira's room then walked in slowly. He could see Yudhisthira in a black tuxedo and pants of the same color. The man always looks good no matter what he wears.
"I'm here, sir!" Adeeva said.
Yudhisthira waved his hand, signaling Adeeva to come closer. The girl complied, approached Yudhisthira and stood right next to him.
"Go to my sister's wedding venue, monitor the work to completion!" Yudhisthira asked. Adeeva gasped a little, she couldn't meet Yudhisthira's family, Adeeva couldn't show her form in front of them. In fact, Adeeva was actually not allowed to show her nose in front of Yudhisthira.
Yudhisthira found his secretary's body tensed, Adeeva did not answer and instead daydreamed. "Adeav? You know I don't like repeating my words," Yudistira shook Adeeva's arm, making the girl realize.
"I can't, sir..." he squeaked.
Yudhisthira could see the look of fear on that face, which made him grin sharply. "Fine if you don't want to."
Adeeva could breathe a sigh of relief for a moment, only for a moment until Yudhisthira made her tense again. "Then tomorrow you must be my partner to come to the wedding,"
"But-"
"There are only two choices, oversee the venue or come to the wedding."
***
And here Adeeva is now. At Adenia's wedding venue, which looks very grand. Surely this event will be held on a large scale, considering that Adenia is the favorite child of the Adyatama family, the most influential family in Southeast Asia.
Adenia's fashion brand has soared to the international scene. Drycoll, the brand name is not inferior to brands like gucci and channel.
Adeeva decided to cover her face with a mask. Adenia repeatedly stressed to her not to meet Yudhisthira's parents. The girl understood the reason, she also quite understood it. What parent doesn't hate someone who nearly killed their child?
He doesn't know what to do, he never takes care of marriage. He hasn't even gotten married yet, he even came to the last wedding with Bang Fagan.
Fortunately, Adeeva had time to contact Adenia, asking what was missing from the venue. Adenia is currently trying to restrain her parents from having to control the venue.
Now the girl is starting to dwell on some items that are less symmetrical, Adenia told her that the last time Adenia was there, there were a lot of things that didn't look straight.
"The big pot filled with white flowers, please move it a little," Adeeva instructed one of the workers. He also closely watched their work.
Until finally, after about four hours of struggling with the decoration problem, Adeeva could breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that everything was perfect. The girl now doesn't care about her messy appearance, her messy hair, her dirty shirt and skirt, and her feet wrapped in flip-flops instead of heels.
The girl sat on one of the available chairs, she massaged her aching leg. Adeeva glanced at her watch, saw that it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. The working hours are over. The girl packed her things, put her cellphone and powerbank into her bag, then said goodbye to them.
Her feet were still wearing flip-flops, to hell with her short body. The girl tied her hair in a ponytail. He then walked towards a large door.
Adeeva kept walking with her head down, lamenting her injured leg. It only takes a few seconds to make the wound, but to remove it takes thousands of times longer.
Just like love, it only takes a short time for us to love someone. However, it can take tens of times to get rid of the taste. Adeeva cursed herself for being stupid for choosing to pursue her past instead of looking for someone new.
Brack!
"Ow!" The girl winced as her forehead hit something, maybe a wall?
Adeeva looked up, found a white shirt in front of her. He looked up again, then found Yudhisthira watching him intently.
The girl came to her senses and immediately retreated from her position, she then saluted.
"Everything is in order, sir! I have monitored everything according to Miss Adenia's wishes." Adeeva's voice sounded lethargic, she was very tired now.
"You didn't do it to your liking, did you?" Ask Yudhisthira. Adeeva squeaked in annoyance. Are her clothes not fashionable enough that Yudhisthira taunts her about her taste?
"My taste is like yours, sir! Does that mean you're ugly too?" Adeeva stifled a laugh. He could see Yudhisthira snorting in annoyance, unable to answer.
"Give me the address of your new apartment, tomorrow I will pick you up at seven in the morning," Yudistira said firmly, as if it was undeniable.
Adeeva gaped, "what do you mean sir?"
"You are still my partner at my sister's wedding."