
I promise, will accompany him in his joys and sorrows. I promise to be a good husband to her.
O my Star, accept this marriage as a form of my love...
"woy..! Where's my belt?" Arkana kicked Bima's calf that was rummaging while hugging the bolster.
Bima opened her eyes slowly, "Why did you wake me up? My wedding is almost over..!"
"Star again?" Arkana shook her head in wonder, not until when her best friend would be sane again.
Bima was upset, his heart was pounding because he was getting married in a dream, but the beautiful dream was spoiled because of Arkana.
"Do you want this early in the morning? Disturb people to sleep alone." gets upset while pulling back the blanket covering the head.
"Where's my belt? You were the one wearing it yesterday, right?" Arkana is looking inside Bima's wardrobe.
"Not there! You don't mess up my clothes anymore."
"So where is it?" Grumpy Arkana,
"Let's know I forgot..! Is your belt just one, huh? Wear the others don't bother me..!" Bima screeched while stomping her feet in a blanket, just like a chicken in a slaughterhouse.
"haiss...! Look at this one demon, if I'm the one wearing his stuff, he's gonna be pissed."
"Where are you going this early?" Bima's head came from behind the blanket.
Arkana was silent for a moment, he allowed the arm of his shirt to reflect. "Take your mother to Cafe Moon."
Bima immediately rose from her bed. "Why you..? Why didn't he ask me?"
"Where do I know.." Arkana smiled then left Bima there.
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At his Cafe, Moon is remodeling the ending of the story according to Mr. Tara's will. The scene that he had previously described was changed a lot.
"Order Thai tea 2 and Crepes cheese,"
"On behalf?" Ask Moon while continuing to type on her laptop.
"Arkana.."
The moon immediately looked up, her eyeballs widened upon seeing it was really her Arkana co-worker. What's he doing this early in the morning?
"You're not working?" Ask the Moon while removing her glasses.
"Pak Tara and the team of creators are surveying the final location." said Arkana smiling, a very fresh smile. Smell perfume like a cradle of the nose that inhales it.
"yes," the moon nodded, then gave an order receipt to one of the workers.
Honestly, he was ashamed to see Arkana again in such a situation. Black training pants, as well as a t-shirt whose neck is somewhat stretched. Her appearance was really like a rasp. He so thought, what began to improve the appearance while in the cafe...
"Good morning." said her Mother Moon who had just arrived there. He brought a file that would be signed by his secret client, his mother Bima.
Yes, Ayana asked Saras to keep this a secret for a while. He did not want the media to publish a confusing news later. That's why he asked to meet at this Cafe, because in addition to being far from urban, this Cafe is not too crowded. So he could freely consult with Saras.
Though Saras had intended to show off that famous celebrities stopped by his daughter's cafe, but what is it okay to do. He has not been able to publish that if the case is not finished.
"I found some kind of organization involved in a fraud case. They wear scorpion tattoos on their wrists. Have you ever seen this?" Saras showed the photo he got to Ayana.
Ayana looked at the photo carefully, she could not remember. After all if not wrong people who come to see him wearing long sleeves.
"I don't remember much.." Thought worried.
"Where did you meet?" Ask Saras again.
"In a restaurant, we talked in a private room..."
Saras hit the table with a puffed-up look. A stream of revenge still ran through his mind. The frustration grew when he accepted Ayana's fact of being deceived in a cheap way.
"Why are you so stupid? Can you meet that guy in the private room?"
"But one of the surveillance cameras there caught those people. He walked through the hallway, there was no way that the whole place had no CCTV. Why are you scolding me?" Ayana was also somewhat upset that Saras' response was unsatisfactory.
"You think the Lawyer's a Detective? Give all their contacts and email addresses!" Pekik Saras, meeting such a shitty woman as Ayana was a nightmare for him. Fortunately, Ayana was willing to pay a lot.
"Did they always fight?" Bisik Arkana.
The moon nodded, that's what the two women were. Never got along since the chicken shit incident. Maybe it's down on Bima and himself.
"You, have you forgiven me?" moon said, handing over Arkana's drink.
Arkana took a chair, then sat right in front of the cashier's desk where Moon was writing the script.
"What about?"
"Yesterday, you got dirty because of me ..."
"Forget it, you're not accidentally anyway."
The moon waved in wonder. Did Arkana forget what happened yesterday? Though yesterday it seemed Arkana was furious, from the grip of his powerful hand. Moon felt Arkana was really angry yesterday.
"What's this...?" Instantly the Moon was diverted to its laptop notification bar.
Notice of recommendation of the title reading The latest contract novel, with the same title and cover.
The moon opened it, the novel was exactly the same as the one he made now - the Prince of Illusions. Worse yet, the plagiarism novel was already registered an exclusive contract.
"Junk...!" Bump the Moon while scratching the laptop button.
"What's up..?" Arkana was shocked by the swearing of the Moon just now.
The moon turned its laptop in front of Arkana. "The novel we're about to film in plagiarism. And the worst thing is that he applied for a contract. aisss! B4jang!"
Arkana gulped at the inflamed look on the face of the Moon. "Report it."
"It's not that easy. If we report a new manuscript on the contract, it takes time to review at least two weeks to a month."
"Why so long? Isn't it Platfrom's fault for not providing the author's security to avoid plagiarism?"
"Indeed, that's the rule, because I'm just the author of the teri class here. So it will take a long time to get a response. Except...."
"What..?" Ask Arkana curiously.
"Unless I petition Platfrom, it takes 2 weeks or less. While before filming tomorrow Mr. Tara has released photos of the cast and the title of his film. If we do that before we get a response from the platform, then there is a possibility that the platfrom will feel the novel on the contract is stolen and made into a film. So, Mr. Tara had to reorder everything and postpone the release of the player's photo."
"If you leave it? Because waiting for his response is long, isn't it good that Platfrom glanced at the title of our film? With that he must have directly reviewed who was plagiarized."
"But the plagiarism problem is already in the contract, so there must be controversy." The moon is a bit of a drag explaining its platfrom system. Arkana seems to assume that it's a small platefrom that won't affect their process.
He was also very upset at the plagiarism. Why should I upgrade now? Just now he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, why was there already an obstacle.
"Look, tomorrow we meet directly to his office. How's it?"
"I don't know the address. All this time I only asked for solutions through admin through the application. How did you find the address?"
Arkana just smiled, as if she was reassuring the Moon that everything would be fine.
"Trust me.."
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