Binding, Binding Promise
Want to Meet Yuna (Zain)

Ploy Nan's promised week is almost over, the graceful girl just got out of her car. Now it runs slowly like a model that is breezing on the catwalk. He just walked through the lobby but all eyes seemed to be on him, his beauty was able to attract someone to look at him for a long time. The smile engraved on his face explained that he was very grateful that people were watching him. What better than this? In fact, an actress like herself would not be able to live without fans.

"Good day Miss Ploy." A female employee at the Lucca Entertainment company greeted Ploy kindly. The woman even fixed her shirt which looked slightly wrinkled at the wrist to make it look neat in front of Ploy Nan.

There was no reply from Ploy other than a faint smile on her face, naturally it was just a forced smile. The goal was to come to Lucca Entertainment to meet Zain instead of putting a smile on a lowly employee like the bespectacled woman in front of him.

What's wrong with this clown? I'd rather he didn't greet me. Being around him gives me goosebumps. Inner Ploy as she looked at her assistant who was currently standing right beside her. Ploy's sharp gaze instructed that her lame assistant immediately banish the woman in front of her so that she would not have to pretend to smile.

"Sorry, Miss Ploy is busy. Can you leave now." Ploy's assistant tried to speak calmly, she pushed the woman slowly away from Ploy Nan.

"I'd like to talk to Miss Ploy, just for a second. It won't take time, I promise." The woman said softly, she even cupped her hands in front of her chest. Ploy who was a top actress, of course it was very easy for her to smile forcefully but look sincere.

"Miss, I have a sister who idolizes miss. My sister is suffering from cancer, she is currently fighting for her life and death. And before my sister was hospitalized, she wished I could take a picture with her. Can I take a picture with Miss? Help me!" Say that woman again.

"Again!" Call that woman again.

"alright. Let's do it." Reply Ploy indifferently. Even if he doesn't like it, he has to do it.

Ploy and the teary-eyed woman stood in front of the elevator. While Ploy's assistant was preparing to take a portrait of two women whose beauty looked a hundred and eighty degrees different.

One. Two. Three.

Chequek!

"Thank you, miss. You may not know, but to me and my sister what there is to do today is like a warming sun." The teary-eyed female chirp with a wide smile, she left after ducking in Ploy's honor.

Ploy is now in the elevator that will take him to meet Zain. Her pretty face looks upset. He was upset because without his permission there was a useless person who dared to block his path.

"I don't want that woman's germs to spread in my body. He asked for a photo? I'm giving. How dare he hold my hand. Basic suck." Grunt Ploy while smearing her hand with the Hand-sanitizer.

Five minutes later, Ploy was already in front of Zain's office. Before entering he fixed his makeup to look like an angel. He did not know, the person he was trying to ignore would never look at him with a look of love.

"Hi Zain's." Sail Ploy as soon as she opens the door.

"Are you busy?"

"Let's go out, aunty wants me to help you check out the party for tomorrow night." Ploy for the umpteenth time. Zain who was spoken to did not listen.

"Do you know, Zain? Today I met a woman in the lobby, she asked me for a photo. He said his sick sister wanted it." Ploy prides herself on walking towards Zain's desk while carrying the coffee he received from his assistant.

"Ploy, I don't want to be disturbed. Can you come back another time." Zain began to open a voice between the silence of the air. He looked exhausted and had done nothing since morning.

"Zain I'm here to..." Ploy's words were stuck in her throat as Zain looked at her with a sharp gaze. There is no friendly attitude, only annoyance.

"Enough Ploy! I said I wanted to be alone. Didn't you hear me because we've been friends too long?" Zain's touch with eyes that begin to turn red. Her normally shining blue net now seemed to dim like there was no happiness left for her.

"It really sucks." Zain was upset. His longing for Yuna made his wits not work, not only did Ploy get her spray of anger, her assistant had also received her share.

I can't take it anymore, I have to see him. I have to go to Aroon's office and see how things are going. Inner Zain while getting up from his seat of greatness, he stepped up quickly, leaving Ploy who looked surprised at the jolt.

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