
Since seven o'clock in the morning, Gavin has been in the courtyard of Helli's apartment. And now that it's 7:30, Helli hasn't shown him the trunk of his nose at all. If based on the information provided by Adrian, the filming process starts at 10 am, the journey to the location almost takes 90 minutes. Is Helli gone or not? Actually he doesn't know. His call was ignored by the woman, even with the message she sent. Not read at all.
Finally, his 30-minute wait came to fruition. Helli looked from a distance, studying the script. Glasses were perched on his nose. Blonde hair in the original dipole. No makeup at all. His right left shoulder each had one bag load. There was Nicky who continued to chatter, whether Helli heard it or not, because what Gavin saw, the girl focused on the sheet of paper in her grasp. Other than Nicky, there were three other people participating. Who're they? Of course Gavin doesn't know who they are.
"Please," Finally Helli raised his head as soon as he stood in front of a car that would accommodate the five of them. He asked one of the women to open the door.
Gavin pressed the horn before Helli got into the car. Successfully, the girl jumped in shock, making the manuscript sheet that was in her grasp fall. Helli turned to the source of the sound to coincide with Gavin getting out of his car. The Ferrari car that he called one of his customer's cars and funny thing, Helli just believes.
Your work is a little bit in your favor. You can style with your customer's expensive car. That's what Helli said when the woman questioned the ownership of the car.
Gavin published a smile as he waved his hand. He walked slowly closer to Helli and his entourage. Awe rang out from their mouths, except for Helli of course. Looks like Helli is anti-deadly man. Not once did Gavin see Helli looking at him full of adoration, even in a state of being pretended once.
"Good morning, angelo mia," Gavin looked at Helli with a shady and awe-inspiring look, like a man who was infatuated with his woman.
"What are you doing here?"
Gavin scratched his nose hearing Helli's question that didn't seem to expect his presence. Not before the stomach ache event occurred, they had agreed that Gavin would take him to the set. Helli forgot or the woman was showing her annoyance?
"You didn't answer my call, didn't return my message, either?"
Gavin clucked, his calling never ignored a woman before.
"How are you doing?" Gavin lowered his gaze to the flat stomach of the girl before him.
"It's better. I have to go."
"Yes, you have to go and I'll take you."
"No, no, I'm with Nicky and the others. Although your time is very leisure, but I don't want to trouble you."
"Did he have breakfast, Nicky?" Gavin turned his gaze to the group of women. Look at the four one by one. Actually, he was not too sure which of the four women named Nicky.
"Huh? Breakfast?" Nicky doesn't expect Gavin to talk to her and even mentions her name in a way Nicky thinks is very sexy. "Have you had breakfast?" Nicky whispered in Helli's ear.
"I ate one apple."
"Good, I brought you breakfast. Breakfast containing carbohydrates of course. Give your things to them," Gavin pulled two bags off Helli's shoulder and the man grimaced. "What's this stuff? Why is it so heavy."