I Borrowed Him : Diary Luna
Season 2: Episode 5

Two days after Grece's arrival at my home, I'm now busy with talent shows hosted by Werner media. I gathered together with the other participants who also escaped with me in the multipurpose building of the village, they were seen to know each other unlike myself who could only sit alone in the corner of the room.

Well, this is a village that is not too broad actually, but I never get out of the house so naturally they do not know me. For them I may be a stranger who came out of nowhere and auditioned in their village, but there is something interesting about this incident. It started when a woman my age came over to me with a cynical look, she stood before me with her male friend and said...

"You're a city guy?" he asked me, I was surprised but I just kept staring at the two alternately.

"Why silence? I'm asking you, don't the townspeople understand how to answer the question?" the question again pressed me, I smiled in response to the cynical words.

"No, I live not far from this multipurpose building. I'm just like you, the villagers" I politely replied, I don't want to get into trouble here.

"Ooh yeah? where's yourhome? we've never seen you here, are you the man?" asked the man next to the woman who was looking at me cynically, I tilted my head slightly as I was confused by her question.

"The man?" ask me for wonder

"Don't be a fool, everyone expected it to happen like this. If you're really a resident here, you'll know what our anxiety is" the woman in front of me said, I'm more and more confused by what's going on.

"I'm really not sure what you're saying, can you explain it to me?" ask me again hope I don't continue to suspect them

"Of the fifteen participants, you're the only one we don't know. Moreover, it was very strange that a medium as big as Werner Group held auditions all the way to villages with huge amounts of money for the winners. So we all thought that if this was just common sense - the reason to attract the number of spectators by using villagers like us, do you understand?" the man replied, I laughed a little at him.

"Why are you laughing? you're mocking us?!" snarled the woman in front of me

"No, it's not like that. It's just that you guys think too badly, but I understand. fifteen participants is just me you guys don't know. I live on Lincoln's fruit farm, you know what?" I asked them, I laughed a little at that time because of their excessive thinking.

"You.. Mr Lincoln's son?" ask the man in front of me

"Luna Lincoln. greetings" I asked them to shake hands.

"Peter West, the son of the village chief, greetings" the man replied, shaking my hand firmly, but our handshake was immediately pushed aside by the woman next to him.

"Manda Jhonson, the son of the owner of the Jhon supermarket where your parents sent fruit" Manda sneered after shaking off my handshake with Peter.

"Manda! very rude" said Peter, Manda just threw her face and walked away from us.

"I'm sorry, he doesn't usually" Peter told me, smiling and nodding.

"Don't think about it, you're a couple?" much

"Huh? no, we are not a couple. It's just that we're close" she replied in a slight panic, I chuckled in response to Peter's reply. However I understand if Manda keeps the likes, being close to them will only cause problems.

"What about you? is there a country boy you like?" I was a little surprised to hear Peter's question. I just kept quiet and threw away face to face avoiding looking at me, not knowing what he would think of my attitude.

I was surprised not because it was a sensitive question for me, but because when the question was thrown I arrived - suddenly imagined my prince's face... Jester Gates, a name I can't forget until now, probably because my love for him is too great, or because my fault for him is too evil...

"Na? Luna?!" a bit screaming Peter said it, did not feel I arrived - suddenly daydreaming at that time.

"Huh? aaa.. I'm sorry, I was daydreaming" I said.

"Is there anything you're thinking?" peter asked me, I only shook my head a few times.

Our conversation was cut short when the organizers yelled asking us to gather on stage, Peter and I walked side by side towards the stage and I felt that some people's cynical gazes were on me. At first glance I remembered about my bad memories when I was in High School, "Will it happen again? but it's impossible that I'm here for only a few hours, don't look for Luna's problem" I said in my heart.

"Hello everyone, I think you know me, right? of course, I have the idea and plan to look for pearls in the mud. Ahahaha.." Grece told us.

Grece was seen sitting under the stage staring at all of us, but somehow I felt if Grece's eyes were more on me. Given the growing issue between us participants. I guess what Grece did was not a good thing for me, "Aaah Grece? don't you hear the issues in our midst" I said in my heart with an annoyed face looking at Grece.

"Sorry, that's not what it means! miss Werner don't make a rowdy donk!!" frantically Aiko tried to calm the mood

"Miss Werner, apologize immediately!! I told you the slogan was bad!!" timpal Yohan was also panicking because we the participants started showing our protests

But Grece did not want to apologize and did not even feel guilty, other participants began to show their protest to the committee a little. While me... I could only help but laugh as I looked at that childish Grece and felt sorry for Aiko and Yohan who looked dead - desperately trying to get Grece to apologize to us the participants.

After a long, grueling and fruitless debate, Grece finally reluctantly apologized. There we were told that the elimination process would be filmed, uploaded to Werner's official website, and would be spread across the country. Hearing Aiko and Yohan's explanation made us enthusiastic participants, Grece? he was told to stay in the jury because Yohan and Aiko agreed to take over everything from here.

All the small details were clearly explained by Aiko and Yohan, including the first day we will compete. When it was finished, we dispersed. Unlike the other participants who walked out of the building with their friends, I walked alone to the parking lot to meet my father who was going to pick me up.

But there Dad wasn't, like it was too late to pick me up. So I decided to sit in a garden chair not far from the parking lot. Ooh yes.I have not used a mobile phone since I decided to disappear from the brother Jester, cell phone given Selena I put in a special box along with all my other memorable objects.

I tried to bury all those memories in order to come back to life without feeling guilty for Jester's brother, Luke's brother, Harry's brother, and Jester's extended family... mr. William and Ms. Marrie, but I seem to be too naive.The guilt just grew bigger and dropped me on the bottomless abyss of loneliness, maybe a bad guy like me deserves this.

"Luna's? you're not coming home?" the voice of a man was heard in the middle of my daydream, I gasped a little and searched where the source of the voice came from. I saw Peter standing behind me from when, probably because my face was so shocked that it made Peter feel guilty about me.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to surprise you" he said

"Well, no, gakpapa. I was the one daydreaming until I didn't realize you were behind me" I replied, then he walked over and sat down next to me.

"Wait for an invitation?" peter asked again, I just nodded my head to answer his question.

"I saw the scheduled competition.. You use the name Lunar, why?" peter asked, I chuckled at the question.

"Hmm. because I don't want my real identity to be known, I'm doing this just because I want to make my parents proud of me" I replied.

"Well, everybody does the same thing, but it doesn't answer what I'm asking" Peter said, trying to lure my main reason for changing my name, I stopped laughing and looked at him intently.

"Well, it seems like my question is wrong, yes, I'm sorry I didn't mean to make you talk about something sensitive for you" Peter said, turning my eyes to me.

"I just don't want my real name to be known, that's it.." I flattened, and then we were silent for a while.

"You... Different from most of the children here, are you really from here?" peter asked again breaking the silence, I turned back to look at him.

"Different?" ask me for wonder

"Well, you know how to dress, how you speak, including your overall appearance.you are not seen from the village, maybe the big city is more suitable for you" he replied, I took a breath and turned my eyes forward.

"Why are you interested in such a thing? knowing where I come from doesn't give you any benefits, so my advice is try not to care about me. And on that issue, I'm not involved in anything and I'm going to compete honestly" I said in a slightly high tone, but Peter responded to me with a small laugh.

"I'm becoming more and more convinced that you're not from this village, but hopefully we're all guessing about the match competition is not proven" with a little laugh Peter said, I just kept quiet trying to ignore it.

"Lunar.. I'll call your name by that name, I hope you don't mind" he said again.

I looked at her face and she smiled at me, I just stared at her until the sound of a car horn sounded. Dad had arrived to pick me up and I immediately stood up to approach the car followed by Peter behind me, not long before father got out of the car and greeted Peter who was walking near to father.

Knowing that Peter was walking behind me surprised me, I didn't realize he was walking after me to see my father. But it seemed like father and Peter were not the first to meet, they spoke sound familiar to each other. The conversation was quite short, father said goodbye to Peter and then went back into the car. I walked around the front of the car to get into the front passenger seat, but before entering arrived - Peter said...

"I want to be able to get along with you, hopefully we can be good friends... Lunar" he chirped with a smile and waved his hand

He turned around and walked away from the place without waiting for an answer from me, I felt like this would be a new problem for me... but I don't want to over-think it because my goal lies only in the singing competition that I dreamed of.