Don't chase me, Beautiful!
One Car

This morning the team prepared to leave for the shooting and filming locations outside the building. Darren's in the group. He uses a private car and so does Natasha Daniel.

Rista boarded the last bus, as soon as he entered the entire passenger seat was full. He also came back down. "So who do I have to ride in?" ask in the heart.

He sees Darren hasn't left yet still on the phone. By removing his shame and selfishness, he ventured to approach the man.

Rista had to wait until Darren finished calling, after which he started talking. "President, may I take your car to the location?"

Darren looked at the girl before him for quite a while by folding her hands.

"If not, I can take the train" he said.

"Hurry in!" Darren opened the driver's door.

"Thank you, Mister!" Rista ran towards the passenger door.

"Who told you to sit in the back?" ask Darren.

"Yes, nothing" replied Rista.

"Sit in front, you think I'm your driver!" Darren then entered, Rista finally sat down beside the driver.

The car darted to its destination, during the trip Rista simply stared ahead and the side glass. He did not dare to glance or speak to Darren.

Half an hour's drive, sleepy started attacking him. Several times Rista had to close her mouth so as not to yawn.

"I don't want you to sleep here!" Darren's voice made Rista open her eyes wide so as not to be closed.

An hour later, they arrived at the location. Rista went down first and ran to where Natasha changed clothes.

Rista made sure the clothes the model wore were perfect.

Natasha walked to the shooting location and assisted filming Rista.

Yuno stood up and Darren sat on the sterilized chair.

Rista remained in a position near Natasha along with the artist perias.

"Rista, try setting Tasha's collar on!" director's orders.

"Okay, Mr. Director!" Rista also approached the model tidying up his collar.

Occasionally Rista wiped away his dripping sweat using a tissue. Darren accidentally saw it.

"Replace the other clothes!" shouted Director.

Rista also prepared the next clothes, because less careful the tip of the skirt she wore was torn long to reveal her thighs.

Rista was confused to find the cover of his leg. Because all eyes are on the woman with the hemisphere of a long skirt.

Darren then closed his eyes, before long he opened the hoodie he was wearing. "Give this to him, get his thighs covered!" his orders to Yuno pointed towards Rista.

"Good, Master!" Yuno approached Rista. "The president said wear this!" he handed her the hoodie.

"Thank you," said Rista Iirih slightly lowered his head in embarrassment. He quickly covered his thighs with a hoodie.

Yuno went back to the President and sat down.

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The shoot was temporarily suspended due to lunchtime. Natasha sat down with the manager, her assistant and several work teams including Rista.

Darren, Yuno, the director and photographer ate at the same table.

The lunch together was quiet, but a noise was heard from the direction of Rista's desk.

Natasha fell down and fainted, everyone around her screamed. Yuno and Darren approached.

Quickly Yuno lifted Natasha's body to the car, Rista and Dian walked up to her.

But Darren's hand prevents Rista's move. "Where are you going?"

"To the hospital, sir."

"You stay here with me let him be Yuno's business" Darren said.

"All right, sir."

"Trush everything, our photo shoot is postponed. I'm going back to the hotel" Darren said.

"Good, Sir."

-

Luckily the filming location with the hospital not too far only takes 10 minutes to get there.

Yuno waited in the patient lounge, before long Dian and her assistant came out to see her.

"Can I talk to him alone?" Yuno asked Dian for permission.

"Please, Master!"

Yuno entered to see Natasha lying weakly in bed with the infusion hose still stuck in her hand.

Natasha was just silent, she was confused as to where to start with the cold man.

"How are you doing?" Yuno opened the conversation.

"Good servant, sir."

"Said the President, the photo shoot will be postponed until tomorrow morning," said Yuno.

"Why isn't today also resolved?"

"You are still weak and need rest is impossible to continue today," Yuno replied.

"I'm doing fine. Tomorrow morning there's another commercial shoot," Natasha got up from her sleep.

Yuno hinted with her hand so Natasha wouldn't wake up.

"I've improved. Let's just continue today," he said.

"We don't want to take any chances, miss."

"You take it easy, everything will be fine."

"Can't if Miss don't be stubborn!" Yuno said with a slightly raised tone.

Instantly Natasha was silent, her eyes started to tear up. His whole life he's never been yelled at.

"Sorry!" Yuno lowered her head.

Natasha again laid her body down and threw away her face.

"I will stay here to monitor your health, Miss," Yuno said.

"Go, there's Dian and my assistant accompanying me" Natasha said.

"Miss is my responsibility, food and drink should I make sure it is healthy or not because the habits you do greatly affect health" explained Yuno.

Natasha sat back down, "You're as chatty as my papa!"

"Because your Papa is so affectionate, Miss."

"Are you doing it because you love me?"

Yuno was silent for a moment hearing the question of the 21-year-old girl. "Miss is a brand ambassador at Arta Fashion, of course we want you to be healthy and well!"

"But I've improved!"

"I'm sorry to go out, Miss!" Yuno hurried over.

While on the set, several work teams tidy up the items. Because shooting and filming will continue tomorrow morning.

Rista also looked busy, putting clothes together into a suitcase. After that they went back to the hotel. Arriving in the room he dropped his body on the bed. "Finally get some rest!" said it.

"The president is very attentive to you" chirped one of Rista's rooms.

"It was just a coincidence, if you knew what he was doing to me, you would be surprised" he said.

"What did he do?"

"He cut my salary and gave me no bonus" replied Rista.

"What is so cruel as a President?"

"Well, why is he so cruel to me" said Rista.

"Maybe the President likes you!"

Rista laughed at hearing that, "If you really like me it shouldn't cut my pay."

"Totally so."

"Don't talk about her anymore, I'm gonna take a shower!" Rista went to the bathroom. Once you have separated the dirty and clean clothes. He looked at the hoodie the President had lent him.

"The price is very expensive, lucky you can wear it even if only to cover your legs," said his roommate.

"Yes, but does the President want to accept this again?"

"Okay, we don't know either because we never wear the President's belongings."

Rista remembered with a handkerchief, that Darren had rejected her. "Surely he won't take it anymore, it's better for me!" his inner.