
"What...?!"
Mr. Tara widened, his temple immediately felt like it was squeezed by a large concrete.
"Who dares babing4n to plagiarize the work of the Moon?!" he added wrathfully, he stretched the tie around his neck.
Arkana was astonished to see Mr. Tara's expression like that. There used to be a similar case, because it failed to fight for the property of the author, Mr. Tara also returned the author with a huge apology. He used to struggle with plagiarism like that. Will the fate of the Moon be the same as that of the writer?
"Find who leads the Platfrom. We'll finish it as soon as possible!"
"Good Sir." Arkana just nodded. Thank goodness Mr. Tara seemed willing to fight for this.
When he came out of Mr. Tara's room, Arkana was shocked by some of the staff who staggered as the door opened. They eavesdropped on the conversation just now out of curiosity.
Arkana looked at their eyes one by one. Then he hinted that they would keep their mouths shut. If this problem is sniffed by the media, then the problem will be longer. It could have an effect later on the selling value of the film.
The staff gave small nods while elbowing each other's arms. A sign that they understand what Arkana means.
"How's..?" Bima asked approached, when he heard the unpleasant news he also immediately panicked and intended to persuade Mr. Tara. Their preparation is almost done.
"We need to figure out the head of that app."
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In the training room, all the crew and staff involved gathered. They encouraged the Moon not to give up.
"The higher, the stronger the wind. I think it's happening to you, so don't worry." said the cameraman in his 40s.
"Right, wasn't your mother a lawyer? If you see who did it, just sue him. Totally disadvantageous!" Timpal one of the perias was furious.
"Your mother's a lawyer? gee.. You're from an educated family. But why is your education only up to High School?" Dania said it was like humbling the Moon.
Since the incident of chicken t4i yesterday, he was increasingly upset with the Moon for treating Bima like that.
"You're just a high school graduate?" The other one looked up, but he looked in amazement. Have a small business, and make a novel that is now on the verge of success. Isn't that great enough for someone who just graduated High School?
Moon nodded in shame, indeed in this city even retail workers are advised to have a high level of education. No wonder people look one eye at him who just graduated High School.
"Why are you even talking about that? Whether he is in school or not. He's here as our partner, so no such discriminatory treatment." Sentak Arkana upset, he was the one who knew what the reason for the Moon stopped at the High School. Reason enough concern.
Dania chuckled, in any case she felt superior to the Moon.
"It doesn't really matter, I just didn't expect anything in this building..."
"I've found the address of the application company." Bima's new chirp arrived there, making Dania's speech stop.
"really?" ask the moon in disbelief, how soon did it find him?
"Let's go over there, and get your laptop."
The moon immediately rose from her seat, she took her laptop and a brown envelope containing a stamped statement letter.
"Wait..," Arkana took the mask off the top of the nightstand. He gave it to the moon.
"In his car using orange fragrance." Answer Arkana, as he remembers the Moon does not like to smell the room or orange-scented cars. He can get dizzy if he inhales it for a long time.
"mm.., thanks.." The moon nodded, he felt something was strange, but I don't know what. He didn't realize that Arkana knew all that.
Bima was surprised to see that little interaction. Isn't that stupid? If you don't want to be caught, don't show that attitude. But Arkana, from pickled cucumbers and now perfumed oranges. Either the Moon is stupid enough not to realize it, or because Arkana wants to show that her feelings are the same as they used to be.
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On the way, the Moon did not take off his mask for a second. The mask is quite thick, but still the sharp aroma of orange fragrance is smelled even a little.
He even refused the mineral water offered by Bima because he was reluctant to open the mask. They were in the car for two hours.
"Aren't you thirsty?" Bima's question sounded faint, however she was still upset by yesterday's incident.
The moon just shook. His throat was a bit dry, but if he opened the mask, he might vomit there.
Bima paused for a moment on the side of the road. He grabs the scent of his car and throws it out. He even opened all the glass of his car so that the air circulation immediately exchanged.
"I can hold him back," denied the Moon, he felt sad because Bima still wanted to do good to him.
"Your eyes are red, the smell must be very disturbing. You need to be fit because you're going to face the chief director of that app."
In view of from any side, while looking neatly like this the Moon is really similar to his future wife in the subconscious. He could feel the discomfort the Moon felt. Even though his heart was still insecure, he could not bear to see the Moon having trouble breathing there.
"why not from earlier.." grumbled the Moon, if the intention of attention why not from the beginning? After two hours of a new journey of action, isn't this like revenge.
"I don't think it's that bad, look at your face red as a rotten tomato." Sahut Bima continues the journey.
"Brown rotten tomatoes!" Half-moon, as a writer he does not accept if there is a mention that is not appropriate.
"aisssh..." Bima glanced in a carefree glance with lips rising next to her. This girl really sucks. I don't know what made Arkana smitten with her first. Is it because of medsos? So the Moon behaved so fake that Arkana fell in love with her?
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After 3 full days of researching the traces of scorpion tattooed impostor. Eventually Saras found their organization. It turns out that the fraudsters are moving on a large scale, no wonder they get a lot of victims from the top with a fantastic amount.
Saras was even more surprised when he saw the record that they had been prosecuted 4 times, but free on the grounds of insufficient evidence. 2 Lawyers also disappeared after insisting on charges against them.
"Looks like this b4ass con artist wants to make his own cartel." The growling Saras, seeing his many numbers that were successfully darkened made his head boil.
"Dion. Where's files?" Saras asked the junior who was accompanying him.
"Here's Mom, you want to hand it over now?" The 25-year-old junior handed over a piece of paper to be handed over to the court.
"Let me, you prepare a lawsuit and call the victims."
"Okay Ma'am." said Dion, he immediately carried out Saras' orders.
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