Love, Curse And Mas Inlaid Handsome
Chapter 2

The daily routine of the capital has started since an hour ago. Half that the streets are already noisy with the sound of horns that are mutually simple. Race to your destination in a race against time. Boiled by the shouting of the merchant who peddled his merchandise. Ruwet, add to the minds of office workers who are hunted by deadlines. Then the tares continued to flow relentlessly for a moment. It continues like that until dark days. And that's the life form in a metropolitan city.

Along with thousands of arrays of sunlight that broke through the window of the room. Falling on the floor with such martyrdom. Gentle, displaying a dazzling shadow. Greet the flower buds that are preparing to bloom. Wiping away the rest of the dew that has missed the foliage. Whispering, telling me about the beautiful day.

Today, I am Denada Gracia Clarabelle ready to live my day and prepare my body to do my career..

"Well, today's schedule is a fan meeting and then an endorse photo shoot. Now get ready, the event will start in 45 minutes." Isa read the agenda in his hands. Today there is no filming schedule because the players attended the fan meeting. This soap opera rating shot up quickly, leaving us a little overwhelmed. Endorsement offers are increasingly mounting, shooting, even formal event invitations though. My schedule is getting more and more crowded. But it's fun even though it's a little tiring for me.

I am no longer surprised to live my schedule is crowded like a queue of cars that are jammed in the streets. Maybe this is the risk of becoming a famous artist. It's not that I don't like it, but I feel like all this is amazing without my ever guessing. I never thought if I was now a real artist. Besides I can shoot, I can also meet senior artists. A lot of science and friendship I got. And I'm grateful for everything.

Ah yes back to my activities today, My activity today is shooting reality show in the famous tv studio The One. My activist today is accompanied by my beloved lover. Who else wouldn't be Caesar Gin. Wherever I shoot then he will never be absent to accompany me. And of course I'm very happy. I feel so cared for and loved. I have always felt grateful for his presence in my life. Even all my needs when shooting are always prepared. What a sweet attitude!

Go back to my activities today..

Today's event is hosted by Rasya Al-Ahmed—host, the proud pride of Indonesia—, known as the king of Taktuk. Quite impressive, the host made me stunned and joked laughs that often make television shows interesting. Rasya also always gets the nomination of the most favorite host in the entertainment world. Yeah, that's a glimpse of the Rasya I know.

I walked to the podium, Rasya shook my hand and smiled at me. I reply with a smile too. Rasya started holding the mic as well as myself. Rasha.

"Denada Gracia, okay, your name looks a lot like my name, lest we get a match." she winked at me. Joking and teasing me a little.

"Ah, don't tell me that our parents made a deal." My reply is not to lose to the host. It was a form of my effort for this reality show to attract the attention of the audience. I forgot to blink my right eye.

Rasya nodded, "Then meant for our matchmaking. Will you be my priest?"

"Salah oy, should you be my aunt, wouldn't you be my priest?" tukasku. I laughed at his joke.

"Oh, of course. I want to be your priest." Reply while nudging my shoulder

Live studio is excited. Shit, I got a batman trap. Rasya rolled his eyes, teasing me. The audience cheers were very loud. I glance at Caesar's seat. I saw his face look weird. Is he jealous? But, it's impossible. It's just a joke. After all Rasya already has a new tail one, it will likely increase again. How could Caesar be jealous just like that because of the joke Rasya threw at me.

"Now it's my turn." chirped Caesar who suddenly approached me to the stage.

All turned their attention to Caesar walking towards me and Rasya. He looked at me intensely. Making my cheeks heat up, I'm not sure my blush can hide the red tinge. What's wrong with Caesar?

"I want you to translate every word I say into English, ready?" the door then asked me.

I nodded slowly. All right, let's go with the game.

"English is cat?"

One question began to come out of Caesar's lips.

"Cat." I replied

"If trees?"

"If tie?"

"Tie."

"Infant?"

"Baby."

"Dear, why call? Kangen huh?"

Wow, this is another trap.

"Well, it is unexpected that the answer presented by Caesar the idol of our actress." Timpal Rasya in the middle of my residence because of speechless and shame. I could only lower my face to hide my cheek blushing.

Applause resounded, the atmosphere was so frenzied. Many of our colleagues are flirting. It was common knowledge that we were lovers. This is the risk of being an actress, the opening of privacy. Whether it's good or bad, the public knows it. Respond to their recent affairs, if it is precarious new to intervene. Yes, although many think that we are a setting but it is okay. They can only judge without knowing the truth.

"Now I will invite a fan to come forward. Please check the bottom of your bench, if there is a gold card please come forward."

My reflexes squatted, scrutinizing the bottom of my seat. Empty, nothing. There was only a clean floor so I could reflect on it.

"Cia, what are you doing?" asked Rasya when he caught my behavior.

"Checking down the bench. Empty, no gold card."

Rasya and the others patted their foreheads. I tilted my head, confused by their behavior. Did I do the wrong thing?

"It's aimed at Rasya's fans, not for you" Reno explained with a clear emphasis.

I was silent, muttered. Tell dong from earlier, you know I don't have to bother squatting, where pegel again. Huhhh.

"Who got it? Let's move forward" Rasya said, refocusing on fans.

Boisterous, an mbok-move forward. He stepped with his joy. The look on his face was sumringah, displaying his slightly swaying wrinkled skin. Smiling with joy.

"What's her name, Grandma?" ask Rasya a moment later.

"Call me mbok Yati" he said.

"Who are you here to see?"

"Mbok wants to meet Cia."

I smile. Apparently this is one of my fans. It's fantastic and it's amazing. Didn't expect anyone to admire my acting art from the elderly. I stared at Mbok Yati with flaming enthusiasm. Not realizing that this meeting brought me to something beyond reason that could change the history of my life