Married Handsome Pocong
Chapter 2 - Garuda Batik Investor

Chapter 2 - Garuda Batik Investor

“Ana, stop! Don't bother him! Sorry yes, Mr. Jaya, sorry that Ana likes to act arbitrarily. You better come back tomorrow morning," said Risa pulled the hand of Ana who almost landed on Jaya's shoulder.

"But, I have to leave early in the morning so I deliberately met Miss Ana tonight," said Jaya.

“Okay, how is this? All right, you better wait downstairs, the photo shoot room. There are examples of designs that Ana has made for your batik. Wait there," asked Risa.

Jaya turned to the assistant named Panji. The man who was more mature and more burly than Jaya and pigtailed the horse nodded.

"Well, I'll wait there."

"Come, I'll take you to the toilet! Fix yourself!” bring Risa.

“No need, Sa, I can still be on my own. Look there Richard, he's staring at you, tuh!”

Ana successfully makes Risa's cheeks meet. But it cannot be denied, Risa and Richard are indeed approaching each other. So Risa was immediately tempted to approach Richard.

“Are you sure you can do it yourself?” ask Risa to make sure.

“Sure, I just went to the toilet for a while. Already there, pick up your prince!” Ana pushed Risa's back slowly.

“Alright, alright.” Risa's away.

Ana then leaves Risa to go to the toilet on the fourth floor. But before that, Ana grabbed a bottle of tequila and carried it silently. He would finish the bottle without Risa's knowledge.

...***...

On the fourth floor right in the shooting studio, a photographer was still struggling with the presentation files on his laptop. The concept of batik nusantara was to be finished that night as well, because tomorrow Ana asked him for presentation material on investors.

His name was Bima, a tall, thin, glasses guy who was 30 years old. Bima once dated Ana, but only one week. Bima finds Ana having an affair with a model at a party. However, Bima could not bear to leave her job at Heavenly Boutique. All because of Ana, but the man claims to stay at the boutique for the sake of Risa and other friends.

An office boy brought a cup of coffee owned by the photographer named Bima.

“Mas Bima sure don't want to party there?” ask Udin the office boy.

“I'm not interested, Din! My job is still a lot. It's good that he's partying there but he demands a concept and this photo is finished tomorrow,” complained Bima.

“Oh, you mean, Miss Ana's?"

“Yes, who else if not him. I wonder, Din, why would a woman like her win the top ten best young entrepreneurs award in the city? Weird, right?"

"Yes, because Miss Ana is talented, Mas. Miss Ana is beautiful, sexy again." Udin chuckles.

“Hadeh, still less your wife who is already two? Still flirtatious see Ana," said Bima.

"His name is also a normal man, Mas. Who, the hell, would not be tempted to see Miss Ana?" udin.

"I, Din," said Bima lying.

"Oh yes, hehehe."

"You can go, Din, thank you for the coffee," Bima said sipping for a moment and then shouted, "****!"

“The coffee is overheating huh, Mas? Is it not good?" Udin felt guilty.

“Not, Din. I forgot to take a picture of the Jhonny," cried Bima to make Udin turn his head.

“Oh, I think because of the coffee."

"Well, look for a model where the clock is this way?" Bima looks worried.

"This, in front of Mas Bima is me." Udin ruffled his waist and acted like a male model.

"Well, you are, yes. Later I can be burned with Ana," said Bima. He then contacted Risa, asking to find a male model.

Udin closed the door of the shooting room. The man was able to cross paths with Jaya and Panji.

"Den Jaya, Ratu Melati asked to buy pain medicine for the king's majesty. Is it okay if I leave you here?" tanya Panji held Jaya for a moment before entering.

"If that's your mother's order, just do it. I'll call you later if my business is done here" Jaya said.

"Good, Den." The pamphlet left the prince.

Jaya enters the shooting room and finds Bima there.

“Crazy! Very cool that Risa immediately got a model like this!" exclamation Bima. He greeted Jaya and immediately grabbed the man's suit.

"Eh, what the hell is this?!" pekik Jaya's.

"Udah don't use pleasantries. I want to do a job, no. Please help me now. I only need your body,” pinta Bima.

“What?! My body?! Don't be rude, yes, same to me. You don't know who I am yet, do you?" Jaya covered her chest with both hands.

“Heh, keep your mind! I am not a same-sex person! I mean, I just need your body to wear that batik outfit. Then, I'll turn your face into Jhony's. Come on, it's for Garuda Batik. I don't want Ana and the owner of the batik to be disappointed!" exclamation Bima.

Hearing the words of Garuda Batik which is very proud of Jaya, making him unable to refuse.

"Alright then," said Jaya.

Bima smiled with satisfaction when she heard the answer from Jayanegara. He put Jaya's body in a batik shirt. They then did a photo shoot that lasted only ten minutes.

"Thank you, yes, Risa will take care of your payment!" said Bima tidied up the file for the presentation and then turned off his laptop. Then, Bima handed over a bottle of scoth to Jaya as a token of gratitude.

“What is this? I never drank alcohol. This is prohibited in the Kingdom of Garuda," said Jaya.

“Hahaha, Kingdom of Garuda? It's Clover City, Bro! It's a kingdom on the island there. Well, you're in the capital, bro!" Bima chuckles.

"But, Mas–"

"Cobain, man! That's the best scotch I've ever felt.”

“Ndak, Mas, I will not be tempted," said Jaya insisted.

Bima just smiled. He invited Jay to change clothes.

...***...

Thirty minutes passed, Ana had just finished her drink. He staggered out of the toilet. While in front of the elevator, he saw Bima who was preparing to go home.

“Hai, Mas Bima! How's your work for tomorrow's presentation?” asked Ana while hugging Bima from behind.

“Ana release! Everything's sorted out. I'm sending all the files for that ad presentation to your email. Excuse me, I'm going home. My wife is already waiting at home.” Bima released Ana's embrace.

"you? You call me "You"? Wow, amazing!" Ana cringing.

Bima knew that the woman was drunk just like the man who was still sitting laughing in his room.

“Dragon your attitude, Mas Bima! Do you want me to fire?” challenge Ana.

“You always threatened me about that, Na. But, you never want to and can let go of me, right? There won't be a strong photographer working with you, except me.” The 30-year-old man entered the elevator and left Ana. There is a heart that he must now take care of.

"Cih, since marriage, Mas Bima so fierce, huh?" Ana again stepped staggered while humming.

The sight of the drunk woman was now fixed on the figure in the room.

...*****...

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