Destiny Gintani
Press Conference

By midnight, more and more reporters gathered in front of the gate of the residence of Mr. Jaya. Feeling that everything could not end without ending, finally Mr. Jaya gave orders to Bram to meet the reporters.

"What should I tell them, Om?" bram asked, afraid of missteps.

"Tell him if we will hold a press conference regarding the scandal involving my son" said Mr Jaya.

"All right, Om," replied Bram.

After saying goodbye, Bram then went to see the reporters.

Arriving on the front page, the reporters shouted back to call Argha and himself. Accompanied by two bodyguards, Bram swung his steps toward the crowd of reporters.

"How about, Mr Bram? Is Lord Argha inside?" ask the first reporter.

"Please clarify, sir, is it true that the woman is Mr. Argha's lover?" The second reporter chimed in on the first reporter's remarks.

"Mr Bram was Mr. Argha's confidant. Did Mr Bram know Mr. Argha was having an affair all this time?" The other reporters spoke.

All sorts of questions came out of the reporters' mouths. A question that Bram himself does not know how to answer.

"Listen to me carefully, dear journalists. With no disrespect, I beg of you to be able to disperse calmly. Don't you realize that you've been interfering with the privacy of the house?" said Bram.

"Sorry, Sir. But this is our job. Had Mr. Argha been willing to be cooperative and clarify the scandal he has committed, we would not have huddled here to disturb your comfort" one of the reporters said.

"Alright, I understand about it. And to answer your questions, I, as his personal assistant Mr. Argha, hereby declare that the answer you want to hear is, that, later you can see in the press conference that we will carry out," said Bram.

"When is that, Mr Bram?" ask the first reporter.

"If there are no obstacles, God willing tomorrow at 5 pm you can gather to wait for us in the ballroom of the Crown hotel" Bram replied.

"Is that certain?" ask the reporter again.

"Yes" Bram replied, firmly.

"Aren't you going to miss what you said?" The second reporter asked.

"God willing, the press conference will definitely be held. Now please go home and arrange the questions you will ask tomorrow afternoon. For his attention, I thank you" said Bram.

"Huuu....."

Bram returned to the mansion with disappointed cheers from reporters.

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The next day in the dining room.

"Pope, later in the afternoon you will not go anywhere, Ar," said Tuan Jaya to his son.

Argha just kept silent not responding to his father's words.

"Did you hear what Papa said?" tanya Tuan Jaya looks upset.

"Yes Pa, Argha listen, and Argha know later in the afternoon where we're going and what we're doing" Argha replied.

"Good then. Don't forget, ask the woman to clarify everything. Papa does not want any mistakes in the event later," said Tuan Jaya firmly.

"Ish, why involve Ilona too, Pa?" argha asked, objecting to his father's decision.

"Because you are the main character," said Mr. Jaya glazed over his mouth and passed away leaving the dining room.

Argha, Bram and Nadhifa could only look at each other at the attitude of his father. While Mrs Rosmah smiled satisfied with her husband's decision.

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"Hi Gin, how are you?" greet Jessica as soon as she meets Gintani.

"Alhamdulillah, good Ma'am. Tumben played here?" asked Gintani who was surprised Jessica went to her house.

"Yes, I'm lonely at home. Umi same abi. Again go to the same meeting with the prospective iron," replied Jessica.

"You mean Ma'am, Mbak's future in-law?" ask Gintani to investigate.

"Enak aja .. I'm not married yet, Gin. That, for Husni," Jessica replied.

"Well, dong skipped!" gintani said, surprised.

"No pa-pa Gin .. as a good sister, I am very sincere if you want to marry first, asaaal...."

"What is mbak?" ask Gintani, curious.

"Originally he is ready to give me what I ask. Haha...." Jessica answered Gintani's question while laughing out loud.

"Ish, that's a lie." Gintani grumbled as she threw the sofa cushion.

"Sepi Nih Gin, nyalain donk TV," said Jessica.

"Ah, could you be Gin." Jessica took the remote and turned on her TV.

"Viewers, today we will hold a press conference related to the scandal involving a young businessman Argha Putra Adisastra."

Click!

The TV screen suddenly turned black because Jessica had turned it off.

"Ish, why is it turned off?" Gintani protest.

"Here you go, take a walk to the Papaya garden, yuk Gin!" take Jessica to distract Gintani.

"Please turn on Ma'am, Gintan wants to see," pinta Gintani.

"But Gin."

"Sir, please...!" Gintani pleaded as she clenched her palms together.

Jessica surrendered. He turned on his television again. It is clear that the main star in the CEO scandal was accompanied by Mr Jaya and a moderator.

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The Crown hotel ballroom.

"Alright, now I welcome fellow journalists who want to ask about the incident that night" said the moderator.

Dozens of hands raised a sign of wanting to ask questions. It seems, the news hunters were already impatient to harass the main players about the raids they experienced.

"If you may know, what's your name, Miss?"

The first question was directed to the female player.

Ilona looks nervous, but a nod from Argha makes her calm again.

"My name is Ilona ... Chantika Ilona Prasetya," replied Ilona.

"Are you the lover of Lord Argha?" ask another journalist.

"I ... I...."

"I'm sorry, I think that's our privacy. So you have no right to ask that question" replied Argha

Sorry sir, if you may know, what are you doing there? Did you deliberately take your mistress to the Rose hotel to do something nice?"

Argha and Ilona's faces turned red. Yes, anyone would be ashamed of being accused in public.

"Shut your mouth!"

Argha kicked the table while standing. His emotions are indeed unstable when it comes to self-esteem.

Mr. Jaya held Argha's hand to calm him down. "Sit, Son!" mr Jaya's Order.

Please condition the question, yes, friends .. so that there is no misunderstanding." The moderator is trying to mediate.

"Jawab only, Ar," said Mr. Jaya.

"At that time, I was heavily drunk, and my friend brought me to the hotel because he felt that if he brought me home, my parents would be disappointed to see my condition like that," answer Argha.

"Then, do you do a nice thing in that room, considering there is only you and your woman. And you guys were razed at a time when you were just wearing a towel robe and your lady was wearing a blanket, was that right?"

"Haha...."

The atmosphere was increasingly not conducive to the question of the female journalist. Until Argha's jaw begins to harden.

"If that's true, then what's the deal with you?" shout Argha. His voice echoed in the room.

Everyone seemed to flinch at the CEO's screams.

"Patience, Son!" pinta Tuan Jaya's.

"This can't be allowed, Pa," replied Argha.

"But Son...."

"Here you go, Papa, I want to go home."

"What about your wife?"

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