13.

The first morning in April, the atmosphere of Jakarta remains like the morning in previous months. The sound of the roar of vehicles filling the streets of the capital, downstream homecoming of the people on the side of the road, as well as the sound of vehicle horns that seem to be the accompaniment song of the morning atmosphere today.

The atmosphere and routine that happens almost every day in Jakarta, oh, actually not only Jakarta, but all the cities in the world. The creatures on earth are ready to start the scenario with different storylines, like actors and actresses in a series of documentaries about life. Start what becomes a daily routine, get up early, take a shower, dress up, have breakfast, work, lunch, go home, have dinner, sleep. That's the life cycle of people with carrier man or woman.

Bali Ngurah Rai International Airport, Indonesia.

Briena waltzed confidently towards the exit of section B with ave secretary. The peach knee-length dress clings tightly to her proportional body, showing just how level the legs belong to virendra group's heirs. Her unraveled hair added an elegant feel to Briena, plus glasses embedded in her snug nose, making her look even more fashionable. A matching coloured Gucci bag hung beautifully on her left hand, as well as a sophisticated mobile phone in her right hand. Her always stunning appearance makes Briena deserve the title of Best Fashion Airport today. Briena gets into the white van that her secretary has prepared. It's that luxury car that will take them to the home of his company's important clients in this tourism city. For about 44 minutes Briena and Ave were on bali's highway, the car they were riding in drove slowly through a beautiful rice field area with cobbled streets and several large trees looming on the side of the road.

Typical atmosphere of rural Bali, quiet, beautiful and peaceful. The atmosphere is rarely found in almost all major cities in Indonesia. The time shows at 09.00 Wita when the white Van entered the private road area that will lead to a luxury building at the end of the road. It is clear that Briena can hear the sound of the waves of the beach because it is 2 Km below the hill there is a private beach of the Garindra family ― the last name of Briena's potential client ―. The van stopped right in a Roman-style building with towering pillars and looked very sturdy in beige. This building is so grand, luxurious and also elegant, the same will be seen when they enter the area inside the classic building.

Ave, who saw the Garindra family's living room, almost screamed hysterically at the sight of how beautiful the building's design was. Likewise, Briena enjoys the charm of this house with twinkling eyes. Briena's beautiful eyes observe the building with a wrinkled forehead. Isn't this the building that's going to be his project this time, but he doesn't see anything that needs to be changed here. The building is perfect, even very perfect.

Then why would Mrs. Dista want to renovate this place? Thought Briena was surprised.

"Miss Virendra!" called a voice making Briena's thoughts wild. An elderly woman in a wheelchair comes from Briena's right side. The elderly woman came with a middle-aged woman who Briena believed to be her nurse judging by the clothes she was wearing.

"You, Mrs. Wayan Dista?" asked Briena, actually once she saw that the old lady was her client.

"Just call me, Mrs. Dista. I don't like to make small talk, so let's just get to the core of our meeting today. I know that you're a busy person, so I don't want to waste your precious time, says Mrs. Dista quietly.

Briena just smiled.