
"Six hundred thousand dollars..?!" bima and Arkana said.
Ayana nodded slowly, she squeezed the end of her clothes under the table. How'this? He will receive a tantrum from the two children. It was his fault for not telling them first.
"Please help Mom... I invited two friends to join me in the bodong investment. And if the fraudster is not caught, they do not want to know and ask for his money back to mother. Please.. hiks..hiks..." He clenched his hands in front of the two boys with a parched face.
Bima squeezed his temple strong, how could his mother easily be fooled by the investment bodong. Even the numbers don't play games. His head is really sick now, if anyone wants to adopt mothers he will mengikhlaskan mother in adoption.
Arkana also moves the jaw, nothing, the problem is Ayana is a famous former actress, from a distinguished and smart family. How could he be fooled so much.
"Mother ask for help, find a lawyer who can solve this. Plisssss...just you two hope mom." she tapped her forehead on the table. Very frustrated to almost make the contents of his head unravel.
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The next day...
Moon comes to the production house with her beloved cat, Moli. Today the script surgery process will begin, and he must be ready to receive criticism from the crew or actress who will play the contents of the story.
Yesterday he had been criticized all-out by Bima because the story is very cliche, no matter what the man wants. Though according to Mr. Tara the story is very good for beginners like him.
Not only a cat backpack, the Moon also carries its own provisions. He is not familiar with their menu that feels strange on the tongue.
"hhhww...! whose cat is this? iuuhh, the fur is falling out, I'm allergic to cats. Who the hell brought the cat..!" Oceh Dania wriggled amusedly, she climbed onto the chair while driving away the white-haired cat.
"Who brought the beast here..?!" Shouted Bima, he was also amused by the hairy animal.
"I." said Moon slowly, he was making coffee for all staff at the behest of Dania.
Everyone glanced at the kitchen, where they could see the face of the Moon from behind the glass.
"Why did you bring the cat here..!?" Furious Bima, making Moli a little afraid, he hid behind the table while curled up.
"I can't leave him alone." said Moon approached Moli, but the cat was too scared to come out of hiding.
Yeah, now he's busy with his script. Vidia and two employees must be overwhelmed handling the Cafe. For that he brought Moli there, because he did not want to trouble Vidia.
After all, Moli is not a bad cat, she is docile and likes to greet everyone. It was just that he was afraid if someone spoke out loudly.
"niss, um.." Arkana came and immediately lowered his head to help Moli out. Miraculously, Moli was instantly submissive, even wriggling between the legs of Arkana.
Arkana stroked the cat gently, while Bima, Dania and a few others stared at the amused furry animal.
"Moon, here it is not forbidden to bring pets, but there are some people who do not like animals."
The moon was astonished to hear Arkana's pleasant words heard. The man, in addition to his humble face, turned out to have a very soft heart.
"I'm sorry, I don't know.." the moon turned down, he should have asked first.
"If you don't know why don't you ask!" Ketus Dania, he even threw coffee made by the Moon into the sink. Afraid of having cat hair in it.
"Let's move him somewhere, so the others can focus on working." Arkana carried Moli, and was followed by the Moon carrying a bag with her food container.
"errrr.... That woman is always willing." Bima muttered shuddering creeps.
Arkana and the Moon in one of the rooms. Moon thinks his cat will be taken to a barn or some other place.
"What room is this?" The moon noticed the entire luxurious display neatly arranged.
"My room." said Arkana, he immediately released Moli from her sling.
"It's okay, I happen to have a cat at home too. So it doesn't matter."
Moli, is the same cat that the Moon told me about when they were dating. Yes, the Persian white cat was a baby when the Moon told him about it. Arkana therefore feels close to Moli, he knows what Moli likes, what he does not. Even he still memorized that Moli likes to be stroked using a comb.
"By the way, you can call me like you called Bima. We're partners, so you better not be awkward."
"Ba.alright, Arka..."
Both pairs of netra they sparkle with each other. There is a hidden longing that cannot be said.
"May I ask for your mobile number?" ask Arkana, make the Moon flutter a little.
"For what..?" Moon does not want to engage with men any further, enough cooperation, and simply exchange news via email. He considered the phone number to be very private.
"Can't..?" Arkana held out her hand that was about to take the phone in her pocket.
The moon shook her head slowly, she thought email alone was enough to discuss their cooperation.
"Come, we'll be late." he left Arkana there.
"He's still the same." Inner Arkana, a faint smile fell on the tip of her lips.
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Filming has been decided to start next week. The male and female lead are also ready. Although Bima and Arkana still have difficulty adjusting the plot made by the Moon. They remain optimistic that they can balance the plot and scene so as not to run away from the existing script.
"Well, good work today. And the Moon, I ask that the last part be made as sadistic as possible. Negotiate with Bima and Arka." Mr. Tara left the meeting room with a smile. A sign that he was satisfied with all this preparation.
"Well sir." said Moon excitedly, about sad ending, he's the champion. Some of the titles that he has made successful tore apart the feelings of readers. Maybe because of his sad life influence, that's why he's an expert at it.
The moon pulled out her phone, she replied to a message with her mother. Yes, they used to exchange news through WhatsApp messages. That's all that keeps their relationship warm.
"hey, give me your number." Bima Say.
"For what?" The moon scrunched his eyebrows.
"For footwear." replied Bima with Smirk's gaze.
"Yes for the phone. I'll call you after rearranging the script tonight." He planned overtime to tidy up the script made by the Moon.
"Tomorrow, it's better to go directly to the review..."
"Tomorrow the weekend." Bima handed her phone to the Moon.
"I don't mind working on weekends."
"I objected. Hurry on..! Why are you so stingy, you're a first lady or what's so hard to give a mobile number."
The moon remained unmoved, he thought again in his mind.
Seeing that Bima was impatient, he snatched the Moon phone to call his cell phone.
But suddenly Arkana held Bima's arms, until they crossed their arms in front of the face of the Moon.
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