Crazy Love of the Actor
Part 2: Juna

“Syil, call this guy! let you the best deh.”

[Yes, Sist, how?] Andi answered a phone call from the Assistant Producer who offered to film Syila's novel.

[Father of Mbak Syila to talk about the revision of the cooperation contract, you said all the terms will be included in the contract, so you asked Mbak Syila to review together and if possible, if possible, sign the contract.]

[Ok, when? let me check first the schedule of Miss Shilanya, because she is busy this week meeting with several other Producers.] Andi became smarter under these circumstances.

[Tomorrow in the morning, I want to see you as soon as possible.] The assistant sounded hurried and scared, obviously their side had already lost the negotiation with Syila, the woman who was firm on what she was holding.

“Syil! Crazy one! Crazy one! Terms we accepted, tomorrow we meet the father, he said all your conditions will already be on the contract, whether you champion, yes.”

“And I've said shay, yaudah, there out, I want to write again, noisy tau.”

“Iya Your Highness.” Andi came out of Syila's room, they were both in Syila's apartment, where her work was there, Syila decided to buy an apartment unit so that she could freely write without interruption, his family has bought a house in the south of the city.

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“Thank you sir, have been invited again here, good luck today to find, if tomorrow mah, we already have a schedule, today is Syila's schedule to the Dentist, but we have already canceled, can be next week.” Andi is heard talking nonsense, because Syila is most anti to the Dentist and they do not have an appointment with anyone at this time.

Syila is meeting with Mr. Ammarhudi Katarjo, he is the Boss of Production House is quite large in this country, if not wrong there are 3 big names who dominate the realm of film in this country, one of them is, owned by Mr. Ammarhudi Katarjo.

“Okay, Mr Andi, this is his work contract, can be learned first, Ms Syila want to read first?” The secretary presented a transparent map containing 2 duplicate drafts of employment contracts, Andi directly thrust it to Syila.

“I will learn it first yes Sir, may I ask for 2 days to make a decision.” Andi immediately kicked Syila's leg, he felt Syila had gone too far. Why delay if money is in sight. That's what Andi thought.

“Too long Syila, you are testing our patience?” The producer laughed with a thunderous laugh, even though his words were quite sharp.

“I can't decide if forced and rushed sir, not my style.” Syila also laughed out loud, even Andi was shocked and goosebumps, because Syila was not as usual, she was just matching the position, Syila was at least intimidated.

“Ok, one day, I can't back down anymore.” The producer said.

“Deal, one day, tomorrow at exactly the same time, I will come here, after that I will decide to accept it or not, if I accept it, there must be some things that I might highlight, is that acceptable?”

The producer looks very upset, but he seems to have a good feeling on the project this time, considering it has been the last 1 year, he said, no single project can make its production house number one.

“Can, of course, Syila specify.” Mr. Ammar seemed to be insinuating because he felt Syila was asking too much, as a writer who had never had a work filmed, of course his request was considered arrogance.

After that, Andi and Syila paid by bringing the draft work contract.

“Lu is too much Syil, 2 days, fortunately he agreed a day, if he sprained and kicked us from his office, how?” Andi was angry, now they were in Syila's car, Syila was driving, because Andi did not like to drive.

“That's the art of negotiation Shay, my target is a day, but if I say a day, they must be nawar, so I set twice the target I want to achieve, I want to achieve, just like I wrote, my expectations, I always make a double, if the end is not achieved, yes surely I dapet half.”

“Syil, I know, your high philosophy is indeed good, but not always it can be your howl, and please, next time, please really, the same discussion I, I, I swear I always deg-degan every discussion equally lu.”

“But you are seneng right, always deket your intelligent cousin this?” Syila.

“Nice, hangers yes.”

“Quiet, we both have insurance, so it does not matter if the heart pain doang mah.”

“Eh, heartache deket to death times!” Andi protested and was upset.

“Mati is the most powerful affair My dear Brother, so we just live casually.” Syila took off her steering wheel and spread her arms, as if to support the fresh air on the beach, with high driving ability, of course this is not dangerous.

“Pantes yes, Mami lu, Big Brother, Papi you too! no one wants to be a Manager, surely because this is the alesannya, because you are stubborn, gini nih if from orok already made Princess, so stubborn!” Andi turns out to be really angry, but Syila knows, Andi is actually very fond of him, like his own sister, even though his mother is the sister of his papi Syila. Not from the same womb, does not make Andi hesitate to always be a cushion or shield for Syila.

“Nih, already bye, go home, do not ngayap ya.” Syila drove Andi to her house.

“Lu tuh who do not worry, his work in the coffee shop only for hours.”

“If I do not go to the coffee shop, there are no books that you can sell, inspiration is not emerging from the high place Bang, but from a place far down, seriously!” Syila didn't really go to the coffee shop, but she went to the little cafe near the apartment or the residential alleys, the inexpensive cafe, but a lot of people went by, it made Syila see and generate ideas from those people.

In this cafe Syila saw it for the first time, the man, the great Celebrity.

At that time Syila had just finished touring to several areas for presale and signature of the first printed book for her seventh book, after publication Syila never waited long to write again, sometimes he feels that a series of Marketing activities is uncomfortable, forced to smile when tired, forced to explain to dozens of times he explained and forced to care, as if, because Syila is the most ignorant person and does not care about the feelings of others.

That day when she met Izraa Erdhana, the handsome man who kept her from sleeping for days because of the attack of the idea, made Syila successfully finish the book with the title, 'The Man in the Shade of Revenge', one of the titles that brought her name is increasingly known, after 6 months of writing the title, Syila finally published the book, and once again became a best seller with the genre Action, Thriller and Mystery, and more, the first book on murder, this book reached male and female readers, until its already wide market share, became more and more widespread, the report said, some fight scenes even make Syila have to register at the Taekwondo place to do research, because for writing, of course the fight scene is quite difficult if not plunged directly, at least, after this he had quite capable martial skills.

Today he went to this cafe again for coffee, he wanted to read the draft contract with the atmosphere as comfortable as possible, he could at least do a deal carelessly, for planning his life, only, he always made everything well coordinated according to the structure chart he made. Yes, it is as complicated as Syila, behind her simple clothes, there is an extraordinary talent and intelligence, more than humans have in general.

"Mbak Syila, there's a nanyain." A servant who met him quite often said.

"Youtdoor?" Syila guess.

"Yes, he told me to quickly call, if Ms Syila came here, can I? " This waiter knows very well who his customers are, of course he will not make his customers uncomfortable by violating privacy.

"Tell me, it's okay, but always ask me if there's anything like this, thank you for taking care of my privacy."

"Yes, ma'am, oh yeah, can I have a signature? the novel that I recently printed I bought."

The lady's servant asked politely.

"Thank you Sister Syila, but this time do not need to, three times buy a book, three times are treated to eat." The waiter went to get Syila's book and soon returned, Syila signed it.

"Are you sure you don't want to be treated?" Syila tried to persuade.

"No Ma'am, I buy because I like and get a lot of lessons, so not for the same pretentious ma'am." The waiter was pretty good.

"Ok deh, I love tickets to watch it later, this book will be filmed, I will enter your name as one of the invitations in the cinema when my film premiere, how?" Syila sounded pushy.

"Mbak .. thank you very much." The servant shook Syila's hand.

"Lebay ah, yaudah call Juna gih, say I'm here."

Juna is his high school friend, his only friend, but Syila also knows he has more feelings for her, but Syila always puts clear boundaries between them.

Just need to wait 15 minutes, Juna has arrived at the cafe, his house is not far from Syila's apartment.

“Syil!”

“Patience, patience Boss, why use screaming anyway!” Juna looked angry as soon as he came.

“Elu very nice, the phone is not lifted, dateng to the apartment, you never exist, chat boro-boro in read, just say your work!” He took Syila's iced coffee and drank it, they were indeed used to doing such a thing, drinking or eating in one container.

“Kan you know, if I'm serious about writing, I'm on hiatus from the association, I'm actually just in the room or in the cafe, I'm just kasian ama you, if we meet too, if we meet, you must be I'm cuekin, so I choose not to meet anyone, let alone you, Andi, Mami, Papi and my brother, none of which I met, I did not know, so don't think too hard.” Syila calms her best friend who sometimes forgets that Syila is so serious about pursuing this writing field.

“Syil, I'm just worried, you're a habit deh.”

“If you already know the habits, why should you be surprised anyway?” Syila is upset, because Juna is excessive, his attitude exceeds lovers, even though they are only friends, this makes Syila lazy to have a lover, because friends have been exaggerated this way, let alone been a lover, let alone been a lover, in addition to other big reasons that have haunted Syila's life a dozen years.

“Ok, yaudah, now we can meet and chat.

“Can, sit, pesen coffee yourself gih, do not abisin got me.” Syila protest coffee is consumed quite a lot by this friend.

“Syil, movie project gol?” Juna asked after his coffee was already on the table and of course his anger muted.

“This I again read the article per article, so you if you want to talk about the unimportant, mening out deh.”

“You want me to help you?” Juna is a law graduate, a lot about the employment agreement, helped by him, because Syila herself, majoring in Psychology.

“And the initial draft you have read, this I just want to check about the terms I love them, they should have entered all.”

“Lu sure Syil?” Juna asked.

“Soal?”

“Lu will definitely write a new title again, considering that this title has finished printing, then it will be filmed. Usually after that, you will start with a new title, if you finally have to be busy with working on the film, is it not heavy Syil?”

“Trus, should I hand my baby over to someone I don't know? mening no I give my baby.” Syila always called her works her babies, while she was the mother of all the babies.

“So you will be on leave and decide to work on this film?” Juna asked.

“According to you, I can do it, not write?”

“Ya, continues?”

“Gue will still be written, on the sidelines of the filming time, although it will be a bit late to launch the latest book, at least, I can still write plus join the filming process.” Syila has her own target, every time she finishes launching the first book, she will give 6 months to launch the next book, so a year, there are 2 books that Syila published, in different publishers, so, except for the books.

“So, when to meet nyokap, bokap?”Juna asked doubtfully.

“Jun, why go back there again anyway? Kan you know, I won't go that far, it's about our relationship Jun.”

“Most, meet my parents first, they just want to meet you Syil.”

“What's Jun? foster child?” Syila laughed, but it wasn't a joke to Juna.

“As someone who made his child, can not go anywhere, other than to stay and wait.”

“Jun .... “ Syila stared with worried eyes, she was afraid that Juna's words could be a burden to her, is that bad?

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Author's Note :

My heart is mine, and so are you

The soul belongs to the creator

But if destiny is not abandoned

Can love be forced?

I don't know.