MuA Badly Fragile
Julian's Request

Celli had just walked out of the lobby of his apartment when dozens of camera lights shot out at him. He was clearly surprised. What's up here? Think Celli.

"Mr named Celli...MUA Julian Argantara," asked a reporter.

"Yes, I'm the MUA."

"Do you know about Julian who has a scar on his face?"

Celli's eyes instantly rounded. Finally, the news reached the public as well. But who spread it. Inner Celli is full of question marks.

"Sir, can you answer our questions?"

"Oh that's not my capacity to answer. Excuse me." Celli tried to get through dozens of those people. But it can't. They're still pushing themselves against Julian's scar.

"Gini duuh very well cooperation of famous people. He's freaking out I've been affected by it too." Inner Celli tried to break through the crowd of reporters.

Until one side. Celli was completely pinched unable to dodge.

"Please answer mbak..please answer."

Celli had to cover his ears. Heard a simple voice from all directions. Dizziness and stuffiness began to ambush. Until suddenly one hand pulled the body of Celli who almost drowned among dozens of news hunters who increasingly violent uncontrollable.

"You can't use rules. He's just his MUA. If you want valid news find the person concerned. Not anyone else." Shouted Ardi quietly but with anger ready to explode.

The news hunters could only fall silent. They did not stop recording.

"Let's go." Ardi pulled Celli's hand away from there.

***

"Huh?"

Celli gawked at the news in the online media. Two horrendous news stories that day.

"Julian Argantara apparently loved her own sister-in-law."

"Julian Argantara is a fraud. His face was a trick. The truth is, his face is terrible."

Celli almost threw his phone. Pissed off? Evidently. But he was more upset at the first news.

"He's a real jerk" maki Celli. Just last night the man told her love. But this morning there was news that Julian loved his own brother-in-law.

"Don't be too trusting of news like that. Not necessarily true," Ardi suddenly spoke.

"But...."

"You've been close to him for some time. You can judge for yourself what kind of person your boss is." Back to the brother.

Ceylon.

"If you care about him. Dial him. Who knows, he needs support. That's if he turns on his phone. Usually if it is like this. People prefer to turn off their phones."

Celli tries to call Julian's number, but just like Ardi said. Not connect.

"Not active" muttered Celli.

"Believe right?"

"Sister Roy, he must've picked up my phone" Celli said excitedly.

"Hello.brother Roy. Where's Roy?" Cerocos Celli as soon as Roy picks up his phone.

But a moment later Celli's face immediately pouted.

"I forgot. Roy went home to the village. The day after I got home," Celli said disappointedly.

"That's it. Sure he's okay. Get used to artists often exposed to unpleasant news. Usually it will also subside by itself. Don't you worry."

Celli pensive. Digesting all Ardi's sayings. This kind of thing happens often in the entertainment world. Gossip from people who may want to find a sensation to quickly become popular.

"Have not eaten yet? Not ordered if not. Or to go out. Buy your dream phone with the case of Juki ma the Tetet."

"Add Ncim...."

"The handsome mas will not all be melek less one reason."

"Not really everything" asked Celli.

"It's up to you"

"When the paparazzi come out, don't you?"

"Yes, how do you know. You're just MUA already like a celebrity. Afraid of paparazzi."

"Haisshh doesn't feel good about being bullied by a news hunter."

"Who said it was good? Already, so out no?"

Celli thought for a moment. Then shook his head.

"Order just now. All of you are many. Make stock until later tonight. It's hot in the microwave."

"Say you ask for a deal. Though his salary's a hedgehog." Gerrutu Ardi. who made Celli grin.

"But it's rich brother" Celli replied.

***

"What do you mean they attacked Celli?" Julian asked frantically hearing the report from Jonghyun.

"Not attacked but ordinary, in the press."

They're still outside Caca's ward. Waiting for the woman to be more stable. Just come in and talk.

"Well, they almost ganged up on your MUA if her brother didn't come to her rescue immediately."

"God...Is Ardi there?"

"He was there at the time."

"Is he still there?"

"Maybe.why?"

"He could stay there until the reporters left. Know for yourself sometimes there are desperate paparazzi"

"But your floor and Celli's floor are very tight"

"Just in case."

Julian took his phone. Calling Ardi's number he got from Darwis.

"Yes, hello," said Ardi across the street.

"It's me Julian."

"What's wrong? Where're you?"

"I'm outside. You know hide or something" Julian replied, chuckling.

Somehow he got along easily with Ardi.

"Coward! You hide and let Celli fall victim to paparazzi. You asked me to teach you, huh?"

"That's what I'm sorry about. I didn't expect them to break through security in the lobby. Usually they'll just wait outside."

I heard the breath of Ardi. He knew enough Julian's apartment security was high-level. So it must be all out of control if on paparazzi it can break in.

"What's wrong?" Ask Ardi.

"Let's stay there until it calms down" Julian asked.

"You didn't send a bodyguard?"

"And you want someone else to keep an eye on your sloppy little brother."

Julian obviously could not tell her the reason, which was not wanting Celli's body to be a spectacle of others. Given the way Celli dressed can sometimes make any man will swallow his saliva with difficulty.

"This has a standard MUA model. Beautiful, sexy, hot plus sloppy." Julian's mind momentarily recalled Celli's sexy body.

Ardi thought for a moment. Also true. Celli was so careless. Also how to dress the sister is sometimes too open when at home.

Ardi still thinks. When Celli came out of his room wearing only his tank top and shorts.

"Yes, I'll be here for a while" Ardi said soon. Looking at Celli's clothes, Ardi immediately rounded his eyes.

"Who?" Tell Celli without a sound.

"Julian." Ardi did the same.

"Celli wants to talk" said Ardi suddenly.

"Eh no really" Shouted Celli nervously. He glanced towards his brother.

On the other side. Caca's outpatient room door opens. A doctor and a nurse came out of there.

"I can't either. I have to go now. There's a little business. Oh yeah lahur extended to one week. I'm going on vacation" Julian hung up.

Ardi looked at his phone.

"Dead off," muttered Ardi.

"What's he saying?" ask Celli kepo.

"So tell me not to talk. Now kepo," ledek Ardi.

"Iishhh this brother.

Ardi chuckles.

"He told my sister to stay here until mandali. Safe under control."

Celli ber-oo ria's.

"She also said the holiday was extended to one week. He wants a vacation, he said."

"good. I can sleep all day. That's the artist if there's a problem even left on vacation."

"Yes itung-itung escape. Also refreshing. Back to the holidays. The netijen have forgotten the same rumors."

Ardi said that Celli embraced enthusiastically.

"Can you buy the phone tomorrow if you're not overtime." Persuade Celli.

"Can aja. But brother sometimes there's an emergency call"

"No problem. Celli can still find a way out and back to the apartment." Answer Celli casually.

***