"Anya ..." Raisa smiled sweetly when she said Anya's name, but somehow Anya felt a bad feeling when she saw that smile.

She didn't want to have anything to do with this girl, but she couldn't go anywhere now. Raisa blocked the exit and didn't allow Anya to go through.

Anya could only sigh when she saw Raisa standing in her way. She tried to stay calm when she faced the girl, "Raisa ..." She said quietly.

"Anya, I happened to meet you here! My brother has come home. I want to buy aromatherapy for his room. Do you know which aromatherapy should I choose?" Raisa said, looking closely at Anya's face as if she was observing the reaction of the woman in front of her.

Anya's face paled when she heard the news that Raisa's brother had come home. She was so shocked when she heard the news that she could only remain silent in her place.

'That means, Raka has returned to Indonesia...'

Seeing that Anya was silent and never answered, Raisa immediately grumbled, "Manager, this woman is an employee at this place, right? Why didn't she immediately help to find my order?" Raisa said arrogantly.

Ben immediately rushed over to them. That man had been working at this place for a long time and had faced all kinds of customers with their strange behavior, including an arrogant customer like Raisa. It didn't take a genius to see that the relationship between these two women wasn't good, but that's none of his business. Right now, he was just a store manager serving customers.

"Miss, this employee just started work tomorrow. Let me take care of your order. What does Miss Raisa want?" Said Ben.

"No! I want her to help me!" She said, pointing at Anya. After that, she turned her gaze towards Anya, "You're not busy right? Hurry up and choose aromatherapy for me. What smell does my brother like?"

Ben could see Raisa was being stubborn, but the woman was the customer and the customer should be treated as a king. He tried to help Anya because she hadn't started working today and didn't know their product very well.

"Miss Raisa, these are the newest products from Rose Scent. How about you see it? Maybe there is a product that suits Miss." Ben said.

Raisa didn't care about Ben at all. She remained firmly in place and blocked the exit that Anya wanted to pass. She wouldn't let Anya go from this shop.

Anya tensed up. Her heart felt like it was beating fast. She tried to put on a polite smile even though she was nervous, "I came for a job interview today. So I'm not really familiar with this shop's products. I don't think I can help you."

When Anya said that, Raisa didn't look at her, but looked at the window outside the shop as if she was paying attention to something else, "Hmm ... Then, manager, you can help me choose some aromatherapy!"

"Yes, miss. Please wait a moment." Ben nodded politely and walked to the other side of the window. He felt relieved because finally Raisa wanted to give in.

Seeing Ben going to choose Raisa's order of aromatherapy, Anya unconsciously said, "Sir, Mr. Raka is allergic to Mugwort."

Nobody knew what got into Anya's mind that she suddenly said that. It felt like if she could turn back time, it would be better for her to come back and zip her mouth so she wouldn't speak carelessly!

Even worse, when Anya said this, a tall man entered the shop. The figure of a man she knew

"Anya ..." The man called. The voice came from behind her.

That voice ...

A familiar voice she hadn't heard in a long time ...

Anya could feel her body stiffen. She did not expect that they would meet again in this situation after they separated three years ago.

Anya turned and saw the figure of that man, a handsome and warm man. A smile always adorned his handsome face, like spring replacing the cold snow. The same smile as before.

Raka stood in the middle of the shop looking at her. Her warm smile radiated when she saw Anya's figure in that place.

"Brother! I want to buy aromatherapy for your room. I didn't expect to meet Anya in this place!" Raisa said in a high voice, "She said you have an allergy to Mugwort." She pretended innocent as if she was not doing anything.

Raka didn't care about his surroundings even though he could hear what Raisa was saying. His gaze was fixed on one woman, the woman before him. The woman he missed so much.

A smile crossed his face when he heard what Raisa said, "You still remember it ..."

Anya realized that she could not run away from this situation so she decided to face it. She took a deep breath and said, "Hmm ... Long time no see. I didn't expect we would meet here." Anya greeted him stiffly as if they didn't know each other.

Raka did not pay attention to the cold greeting. He was quite happy to meet Anya. His black eyes seemed to sparkle a little when he looked at Anya. His gaze was deep as if trying to drown Anya in it.

"I've always missed you all this time. Do you miss me too?" He asked. He asked that without paying attention to the gazes of the people around him. He felt that there were only the two of them in this world, the existence of other people was completely insignificant.

The cold mask on Anya's face immediately fell when she heard that Raka missed her. The man said that he missed her!

Anya could feel her eyes stinging as she held back the tears that threatened to come out. She wanted to force a smile on her face and pretend to be calm, but she couldn't smile at all. Her lips felt so stiff, that an awkward laugh could be heard from her.

"We just met after so long. It doesn't feel right for you to joke like that." Anya replied, trying to stay strong.

Raka could only be silent when he heard Anya's answer. He stood in his place without moving an inch, still looking at Anya. The woman he had been longing for was right in front of him.

Silence enveloped the shop. Even the shop clerks stopped doing their job to take care of them.

Anya took the opportunity to get out of this difficult situation, "Please choose the aromatherapy you want. I will leave now." Anya said calmly and turned around, heading to the side door that was previously blocked by Raisa.

When Anya's hand held the doorknob, Raka's voice stopped her again.

"Anya, I'm back for you. Please don't go away from me." He begged.

When she heard those words, Anya could not hold back her tears. The tears flowed freely, slowly wetting her face. She didn't want someone to see her crying so she didn't turn around, pretending she didn't hear what Raka said. After that, she left the place with brisk steps while wiping away her tears ...

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