A Piece of the Past In White Grey
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The morning car began to walk away from the courtyard of a magnificent house owned by a wealthy single parent woman. She is Bu Dewi, the mother of doctor Rafa who is currently working in one of Singapore's hospitals. And the car that just drove, of course, the car that drove Tasha to the factory making clothes design from Tasha's own hands.

"I don't know why you can choose to cooperate with me? Though I know your design is very ordinary." said Rafa with a calm face driving his car.

Perhaps according to the man his speech was very ordinary, but not to Tasha's ears. Feeling that there was an understatement in the tone of the man beside her at this moment. Tasha turned to the side in annoyance.

"You think you're ordinary? Not that according to others is also ordinary. What people believe may not mean much to you. But for us, the clothes entrepreneur means a lot. It's not just about the expertise of a famous doctor. But the comfort they get from our products will certainly be very important." Just shut up when meeting, now Rafa can finally hear Tasha's long speech.

The handsome man finally shut up. It's true what Tasha said according to him at the moment. Until during the trip Rafa no longer wants to talk anything. Both arrived at the factory at the time. Tasha walked through the fabric that had been prepared. Some of the pieces he kept a close eye on made sure nothing had changed from his previous advice.

Behind Rafa also continues to follow in accordance with the request of the mother to make sure Tasha is fine.

"Mom couldn't change the quality of the fabric. This factory has been working for a very long time and all employees are people who can be trusted." said Rafa back.

Not without reason, the arrival of Tasha back to Singapore is because the production of clothes sold in the market suddenly get protests from customers. Producing original items is not difficult to compete with rogue sellers out there.

"Is everything still the same? Why is there something different outside? And that's a sale from our place? Is there something that's not true?" tasha said in her heart.

They continue to trace the road in the production section even Tasha into the tailoring and correcting parts of finished goods.

"Since when do expensive clothes use items like this?" Initially Tasha was so cute that she finally turned her head when she heard the words from Rafa just behind her.

"What's that?" sahut Tasha curious.

A bottle of liquid that Rafa knows very well its contents. The man held a bottle that turned out to be not small in the storage of items. Tasha was very interested in him for a moment. He approached Rafa and took him too.

"You asked me to use this material, right?" rafa looked at Tasha.

Instead of directly answering, Rafa actually pulled Tasha's hand out of there. He turned to all the workers who were focusing on their machines.

"Everything! Stop right now whatever you are doing. And get out of this room!" Rafa yells.

"No. Our production is pursuing the target. Why did it stop? We can do the demo." said Tasha refused.

How could the work that is being pushed from the market out there actually have to stop with Rafa's orders that according to Tasha do not know anything at this time.

"Come with me. Everyone get out and shut this room. Don't open it until I get back here." Rafa forcibly pulled Tasha's body. Tasha refused until she rebelled against Rafa's hand.

"Rafa, let go of my hand!" peecha Tasha is back.

Accustomed to silence, Rafa did not like to hear Tasha's screams. He quickly halted his steps and held Tasha on his shoulder. On the shoulder of Tasha's slim body into the car. They also left the factory at a very fast car speed.

"Until you mess with my mom's company, you're out!" Tasha took a hard gulp of her salivation upon hearing this remark of the man next to her.

What Rafa means he doesn't understand. However, the speed of the four-wheeled vehicle made Tasha completely unable to speak anything. He was so afraid if something happened to them due to the speed of the car. As much as Tasha's energy held her face so pale.

"Please stop the car!" peecha Tasha was shriveled in between closing the eyes of fear.

Unaware that the moment makes Rafa turn and smile funny to see the face of Tasha who is very funny and pity him.

"She's already emitting a motherly aura at this age." Rafa muttered clearly at Tasha's somewhat tyrannical countenance. Not impressed old, beautiful but there is a side of the face that Rafa thinks is not like a girl anymore.