Crazy Love of the Actor
Section 20: Complicated

Filming began again, all set, Izraa until, she prayed for someone who promised to come, she did not focus on reading the script, Izraa turned out to be crazy. A person who does not care about anything other than himself can become so needy of others for his happiness.

It had been more than an hour, Syila had not come yet, while Bang Aryo was willing to start filming, Izraa was annoyed but still tried professionally.

When it was about to start taking suddenly a woman came, everyone knew, it was Syila, but.

“Wah Syil, getting sharper, since when?” Filming delayed with the arrival of Syila, everyone looked at Syila with amazed gazes.

“Insyaallah, hopefully istiqomah yes.” Syila just said that.

Izraa looked at her with a strange smile, not upset, but understood why Syila was doing this, using a veil on her face, definitely her purpose was to cover her face so that it could not be seen by Izraa.

[Syny woman.”] Izraa muttered and started filming, Syila is smart, but she does not understand, when people have loved with wild passion, not what appears to be her tiger, but her figure that has been attached, he said, after all, in the memory of Izraa, Syila's face was deeply embedded, while her presence in any form just to feel comfort, that the person she loved was nearby.

Filming went well, Izraa returned to the original, focused and great in playing the character in the novel Syila.

Syila remained focused on her new novel, not much correction, she was just fulfilling a promise. Although it sounds ridiculous. He wanted all of this to be done soon, he didn't want to see Izraa again, so disgusting and scary to him.

Lunch arrived, Syila was so immersed in her writing that Izraa had been sitting next to her.

“So, wear a veil just to cover my face?” Izraa said calmly and whispered, no one knows that the man has gone crazy over the veiled writer.

Syila was startled, she even directly distanced herself by shifting her seat.

“Perhaps with this we can be equally safe, my face does not bother you anymore.” Syila says.

“The problem is not in your current physical appearance Syil.” Izraa said so while smiling a little.

“You mean?”

“The problem is here, can you help eliminate?” Izraa pointed at his head.

“About your dirty thoughts, I can't help.”

“Not, not on the mind, but on the memories, how the legs look, I still even remember every inch of the foot indentation it.”

“Can be diem nope!” Syila's upset.

“The problem is that your voice even provokes people to be interested in our chat.” Izraa managed to provoke the anger of Syila, until accidentally raised the voice a little.

“Za, I beg.” Syila looked at Izraa with her eyes clear, the veil could not cover her panicked face.

“I begged you too, I was tired of this feeling, you know, when I asked for it, God did not give it, while after I received my illness, it turned out that God gave it, amazingly, once that feeling never existed, it now comes with an incredible accumulation.”

“Za ..” Syila pleaded, meaning for Izraa to stop.

“You know, just by remembering your face, I can be a whole man, they say we're assholes. In the past, even the sexiest and most beautiful model in this country did not wear a single thread in front of me, I was unable to feel anything, whether female or male, I just felt, I just felt, they're a lump of raw meat, I don't want to eat it because it looks like it and I don't want to feel it because it feels normal in my eyes.

But now, just imagining your face alone, I feel hungry, no, not on my stomach, but on ...,” Izraa looked at Syila with a disgusting look, “on my man's passion, I'm afraid, I have to hold it many times if your face comes to mind, refrain from going to the toilet, because it feels more and more, the activity feels disgusting and low.”

“Stop talking, you're disgusting.” Syila said it coldly.

“I don't care, I just want you, that's all, nothing else.”

“But I don't want you, that's the problem.”

“I'll give you anything you want, just ... allow me just once, see .. your body.”

Platkk!!! … The hard slap Izraa felt on her cheek, Izraa was not surprised, she had already prepared herself for the worst possible.

“Syil!” Andi approached.

“Be quiet, or I will report your every action to me as harassment.” Syila said it in a whisper so the others wouldn't listen.

“I don't care, if prison can keep me from doing evil to you, do it, so you're safe.” Izraa's eyes reddened as she said so, Syila had no idea how Izraa held back all her might not to commit such a terrible act on someone she so desperately wanted.

“This is okay, new also better, why now this again?” Andi asked, they had already taken Andi to a more private room.

“Tell this cousin of yours, a slap won't stop me, he started everything, he made me like this, then he should take responsibility.” Izraa looked at Syila sharply and walked out of the room.

“Cil! What's up?” Andi forced.

“Gue confused where it comes from.” Syila cried, Andi grabbed her and hugged the cousin she thought was her younger sister.

“They are just.”

“If I was close to Izraa, sooner or later, she would abuse me.”

“What! Meanin? Izraa is not that kind of person, he does not like Cil women, so there is no way he is ...”

“He does not like women and also men, but the problem is, he is crazy about my body!” Syila shouted stifled.

“Hah! How can!!!” Andi's confused.

“So, he said that he had a disease .. Asexual.” Syila whispered in Andi's ear.

“Hah, what the hell? He can't wake up?”

“Sstt, don't screw, ah.” Syila warned.

“Iya, sorry, trus continue.”

“Yes, so he has no sexual desire, either to women or men. It is not a matter of not being able to wake up, he can wake up, but nothing can be a trigger or trigger, that's the point, I also have not observed deeper.”

“Lah, if so, he should not like your dong, you are a woman.”

“That's the problem, in Izraa's brain, I'm categorized as the third gender, so according to her brain that hurts it, there are 3 genders, one male she doesn't like, she doesn't like, two women he also does not like, and thirdly, I, the gender he likes.”

“Dead lu! If you're the third gender he likes, it means you're dead! You need only one, only one, Syila yes only one, can not run away you, can't mampus!!” Andi said while going back and forth, he had always felt Syila's problem was the problem.

“That's him.” Shila opened her veil, she was not used to it, because in fact her intentions were wrong, not because of God but because she was afraid of Izraa's gaze.

“So all this time that we and they knew about him was wrong? She doesn't like men either.” Andi drew his own conclusions.

“Yes, he doesn't like men, he's Psyco Ndi, how is this, I'm afraid.”

“But, it seems he will not be evil as you, meaning like raping or others like that.”

“Mouth lightly actually talking about it.”

“Yes, I mean he should be more honorable than that.”

“Out of this project, out Syil, I will say you agree on all things in this filming, you have to be out.”

“No can!”

“At this time you still think of idealism, this is more serious, about the future and honor, Syil!”

“Not that Ndi, the problem is that if I quit this project, he will still follow me, because if I was absent from filming a few days ago, he apparently did not love me at home, he said, he followed me at home, Ndi, no bet, this would make him even more crazy, because the harder he got what he wanted, he said, then he will take and put what he wants near him, remember, the principle of Psycopat.” Syila shuddered to say it.

“Seriously!!! He's your nguntit! Report Police Syil?”

“But he hasn't done anything that could be evidence of a crime, even when it hit me yesterday, he helped me, I almost fell on the emergency stairs. Plus this project is very big value, there will be many parties who lose if I report Izraa, Ndi.” Syila crying.

Andi held her head, she was confused and worried.

“Means him from the beginning have started nguntit lu yes, then he revealed if he likes what you, so?”

“Neither from the beginning, but from ..” Syila closed her eyes.

“What? From when?” Andi was upset that Syila cut her words.

“Since, he saw the soles of my feet and calves that are a little like abis wudhu.

“Syila!!” Andi was upset, he knew, Syila must have forgotten to wear socks, she should have put on her wudhunya socks, socks that can be lifted up without being opened because there is a hole under the soles of her feet, he said, so when he finished ablution, the socks can automatically be used again without removing it. Syila really made Andi angry.

“Sorry ...”

“Stupid the hell you are!” Andi's upset.

“Gue really-don't know something as trivial as this could be a big problem.”

“That's why I always never bosen ingetin you, because you're always so cool about aurat kaki nih, so now the incident, right! It's not entirely Izraa's fault, there's a reason, it's only natural that he asks for responsibility.”

“Kok you so belain him, hell!” Syila was angry and pushed Andi's shoulder.

“What we're dealing with is not a bad guy, Syil. But, sick people. People if sick, how to take medicine, wherever he will pursue drugs that have been definitely healed, replacing other women as medicine obviously can not, let alone other men. We have to find a way, so he can get away from you and change his mind if you're not on drugs.”

“How?”

“Apple to apple, we try yes, I just thought, hopefully this way works.”

“Apple to apple what?”

“Udah you just calm down, let me finish this problem fellow man, cave will try tuker head.”

“Yes, whatever, please help me, Ndi.” Syila hugged her cousin.

Andi was more afraid that if the family of Syila knew, it could be he who was beheaded with Papi and his brother Syila, because it was considered unable to keep Syila, because it was considered unable to keep Syila, they strongly believe Andi so let Syila go wherever the origin of Andi, if Syila why-why, Andi also will not be able to live again, because Syila is everyone's favorite sister.

…

Andi tried to get Izraa to meet, Izraa agreed, she thought it was possible to talk about their problems, she knew, Syila strongly believed Andi.

The two of them sat together in a cafe near the set, filming was done, Syila went home first.

“Gue already know all, I want to give you a quote, how?”

“Sebutin.” Izraa said it flatly, for the gender she is not interested in, Izraa tends to be cold. Unlike if Syila was in front of him, Izraa could pounce like a tiger.

“Ok, first, tomorrow when you off filming, we meet, I will show my offer to you.”

“Seputin first, if I'm not interested, I don't want.”

“Gue want tucker head.”

Izraa laughed cynically.

“Syila already told you, right, what's my illness?” Izraa asked.

“Iya, udah.”

“Tuker head? Lu sane? It won't work! Long before you were lacquered, I was already lasin it, you think the Doctor who was my therapy, the Doctor who was less able? He's a famous Doctor in the country, Foolish offer you!” Izraa got up and went straight to his car, when he got in the car he hit the steering wheel because he was upset with Andi's words, he thought Izraa was silent with this disease.

And all Andi's sayings take him to memory of when he was 25, when his name was at the peak of his career, when he became a top actor.

(WHEN IZRAA WAS 25 YEARS OLD)

“Za, Groupie waiting for the front room, the son of the Office. Meet briefly dah, if again not in the mood, do not need to be invited to play.” The main thing Izraa meant was having sex. They were touring out of town, so Izraa was in a hotel room.

“Capek I.” No one knows his illness, of course, he is at the peak of his career, anyone can be a traitor.

“Beauty Za, seriously, just smell if it's not in the mood.”

Izraa finally allowed a woman who was willing to give her body to a celebrity she liked and usually called Groupie to enter the room, Izraa just put on her kimono towel.

The woman came in, beautiful, with healthy black hair unraveling in the high ponytail, her face thinly-faced but firmly telling anyone who saw that face, that this girl was so beautiful, she wears a super mini skirt with a super tight top. Do not forget the bag and high heels with a well-known brand, worn as well.

The goal of coming at Izraa was clear, he wanted to give up everything he could to his idol.

“Berlin, sit.” Izraa was already sitting on the sofa of her hotel room, the woman was named Berlin.

He did not sit down, but directly hit Izraa with a body wrapped in makeshift cloth, mini skirt and tight T-shirt.

Afterwards, Berlin's lip pierced through Izraa's entire face, baby, Izraa just fell silent, she was cold and flat.

Berlin is getting crazy seeing Izraa's attitude, maybe Izraa is not the first actor he made an obsession.

Berlin began to plunge his lips further down Izraa's body, arriving at the most private part of Izraa's body, Berlin stopped and he was shocked.

“You don't want me?” Berlin asked with a disappointed face, because that private part should be provoked by the sensual gesture that Berlin made all of a sudden, in his mind, all the men would be so.

“No.” Izraa still replied coldly.

Berlin then went further, he stripped the entire cloth that covered his body, to what Izraa was looking at right now, only the plain body of Berlin, the woman who was so sure, that she was, Izraa will be his.

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Author's Note :

Kutandai contains adult content yes, sorry a little wild this part. So, those who are underage are not allowed to read this part. Hope you read no one is underage.