Fake Identity
Satirize With Style - Part 25

“Sayang ... Where are you going, anyway? Use carry-on suitcases all?” alebaran asked, who did not stop questioning me.

“OK, if you don't want to answer. I won't give you permission to go a step away from this house?!” suddenly Aldebaran grabbed the suitcase in front of me.

“Don't do that, dong. I would have made it clear, if I wanted to go to a modeling contest.”

“Where is it? Why do you have to bring all the suitcases?”

“Kan, indeed the provisions are like that from there. We contestants must stay in quarantine, during this contest.”

“Yes, but where is it? What is the name of the company that hosted the contest?”

“Sorry about that, I can't tell you.” No. gabe. I can't tell him. I know what the plan is in his brain, he's definitely going to buy that company just like he did my agency.

“I'll keep going,” connect me. Tried to get the suitcase out of Aldebaran's hands.

“I won't allow it! You should have complied! Please, don't go!”

This time Aldebaran grabbed my body into his arms. Closely, she hugged me so tightly that my chest felt tight. Seeing her like this made me unable to leave her, I better accompany her to sleep and then I will leave.

“Yes already, I will not go.” first but later I will still go, I continued in my heart.

“Good. If so, we'll see a movie, yuk!”

I looked at him cheerfully,” Can.”

“For a while, I called Bi Rahma to make us popcron.”

“Bi Rahma! Bi, Aunty!” before long a middle-aged woman, hurriedly approached us.

“There is, Mister?” ask Bi Rahma.

“Make us popcron and some snacks keep bringing to theater room.”

“Good, master!” Bi Rahma turned back to the kitchen.

This house is a five-star hotel, there are many luxury facilities such as theater rooms, gyms and many more facilities that always make me stunned to see it. This house has a complete package!

After putting my suitcase to its original place, Aldebaran possessively hugged my waist tightly. I'm not going to get his hands off of it-as usual. Because I will follow all her will this time.

***

We watched a horror movie that scared me to death. Aldebaran seemed to have chosen this genre on purpose, because at that time he saw me scared to death when Rini, Ayu and Mira invited me to watch The Nun movie on his laptop.

"Awas, the ghost appeared!” aldebaran's sweat that I automatically responded by hugging his body while drowning my head in his chest, I was scared. At that time alone, I dreamed of those annoying ghosts when I watched it when many people let alone this. Hopefully ... I don't have nightmares about ghosts anymore.

“Hahaha ..!” Aldebaran laughed at me. How cruel!

“Replace the movie, I don't like it!”

“No likes, what's afraid?” ledeknya.

“Two! That's why a change?! Or I go!” threaten me while getting up. I already know, I'm afraid of ghosts why he still invites me to watch horror movies!

Just a step away, he pulled my hand back. “OK, I change but you don't go.”

“Replace first, new I believe!” I said firmly.

“Comedy.”

“Udah. Now sit down again!” Aldebaran pulled me back to sit down. He grabbed me with the head he was resting on my shoulder.

I happily rubbed his head so that he quickly fell asleep. After he went to sleep, I was free to leave the house. Maybe this is the last moment I can pass with Aldebaran, because after Sister Michella goes to prison I will soon be gone from the lives of everyone associated with this false identity of mine.

May you be happy with your parents, Aldebaran. The best prayer will always be for you.

***

I managed to get out of the house safely without anyone knowing. Ordering an online taxi I immediately headed to the quarantine place I would stay during this modeling contest. I was very happy when I got the letter stating that I passed the first stage selection in self-introduction.

At exactly seven o'clock in the evening, I arrived at the Putri Talenta dormitory in the Bogor area. Hufft .. thankfully I asked for leniency to arrive late. So, the two guards guarding the gate let me in.

I chose to enter the dormitory through the side door. However, as my eyes circulated around, my eyes caught someone sitting alone in the back garden chair. That figure was very familiar to my eyes, out of curiosity I stepped closer towards him.

Right, just. The woman who was sitting alone was Sister Michella. A brilliant idea popped into my head, I quickly opened the backpack I was wearing and picked up the two things I was going to use to work on it.

I put glue on a sheet of paper and I pasted my photo, last I wrote the threatening sentence on the paper. Entering into the dorm, I looked for bolsters and ropes after getting it, I combined them all into one be a pocong-posongan. Although, I'm afraid but this is it, my own produce so it doesn't matter.

Back out, I climbed a mango tree not far from the garden chair. Just as Sister Michella was looking this way, I immediately lowered the pocongs and shook them.

“Kak Michella, admit your mistake hihihi ...”

“Huwaa ... Pocong!” sister Michella shouted as she ran into the dormitory.

I was heartbroken to see Sister Michella running away in tears.

“Yes, success! Successfully horeee!” cheer me happy.

***

The next morning I and twenty-nine selected participants were doing morning gymnastics in the back garden of the dorm. We've been handed out a very tight schedule, from seven in the morning to eight in the evening there are a lot of activities that we have to follow.

Glancing at Kak Michella who looks still frowning, it seems like last night's events still haunt his mind. I can't stop thinking, the time of a psychopath who without compassion is able to kill his victims in an instant afraid of mystical things like ghosts. Hahaha .. funny!

“Alright, after this you gather in a special room. We will discuss more about your experience in the world of modeling. If you already understand, you should go into the room to clean yourself first.” Said Kak Arina-as organizer.

After cleaning up after morning gymnastics, we all immediately gathered in a special training room. There were thirty chairs in the room for our seats. I was happy when I found out that sister Michella was sitting next to me.

“Hai, Michella!” I'm a carefree sap that he doesn't reply to.

I approached her, then whispered. “Don't be a stranger, same with me. You used to come to my house often, as an actor. Oops! Wrong, he means former actor, right now?”

Exactly right! Sister Michella turned towards me with a razor sharp look. “Why? Wanna mad? But that's it, in fact.”

“You!” Sister Michella raised her hand to slap me.

“What? Wanna slap me? Please, I'm not afraid! Because I also have a hand to avenge that slap of yours!” my mouth is no less sharp.

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