
"Am I beautiful?" danielle asked Prisil.
Daniella wears a silver dress with a tail dangling to sweep the floor, her face equipped with a butterfly-patterned black masquerade mask that only covers her eyes.
"Perfect" praised Prisil by raising his hand to form the letter O.
"Why don't you come along?" daniella asked as she sat at the dresser, confirming the rope on her shoulder.
"Only invited guests can enter. You know for yourself how Matt Forse is what kind of person he's not gonna let an uninvited guest be at his party. I'll just go to the cafe around to wait for you."
"You can come in with me, just consider yourself my partner" Daniella suggested.
"Ish, then you just take Jonathan. He's your husband, if you take me, many will question your marriage." Prisil looked at the pensive Daniella. "You why? Still thinking about Evan?"
Daniella. "Ah, no."
"Don't lie to me. There's nothing you can cover from me. I just finished crying because of that guy. Just leave him alone with the problem," snorted Prisil.
Daniella's pensive not because of Evan. He finally poured out his heart, he told Prisil everything about the agreement of his meeting with Evan, until finally Evan did not come because of tripping problems. However, not Evan cause himself pensive, but the words of Prisil who asked him to bring Jonathan. The man reminded Daniella of the incident at the Stop.
If, that Jonathan, maybe Daniella would be happy to take him. However, if Jonathan was the one who last night spoiled with him, of course he was reluctant to invite Jonathan.
"Who thinks of Evan!" elak Daniella's.
"Yes, let's go" Prisil asked.
"Have you prepared a gift for me to bring?"
"of course! I bought him a cigar, I heard he likes classic cigars."
"Well, you're the best" said Daniella.
They went down the stairs, on the first floor there was Jonathan watching TV.
"Jo, I'll go first" Daniella said.
Jonathan got up from his seat. "Good."
Daniella sees Jonathan standing up, she understands the intent of the man's actions. "I just went with Prisil. You wait at home,” insists Daniella.
Jonathan did not say anything, he just stared hard at Daniella, while Prisil, only looked with pity at Jonathan.
Daniella and Prisil leave Jonathan, who sees their departure with a sad face in the doorway.
“Don't you just let him come?” ask Prisil. His hand was holding the steering wheel. However, he has not yet run his car.
“Already, go.”
“Oke.”
Prisil drove his car to the masquerade. Daniella walks into the building alone. There were many invited guests present. Sometimes Daniella is greeted by fellow models and artists. Some gave him a warm embrace and gave him encouragement. However, there were also those who looked at him with cynical and also condescending gazes. Yes, the issue of his affair with Evan has been heard in the ears of models and artists.
Though news of Daniella's marriage has been informed by the media. However, Daniella's co-workers believe more in her affair with Evan than in her marriage. All of her fellow artists and models trust Daniella to have an affair with Evan and get married just to cover up her affair scandal.
A masquerade party held in a five-star hotel. On the wall there is a large LED board that displays the profile of the party owner. From his journey to his career.
An early forty-year-old man approached Daniella with a brown mask, one that did not cover her entire face.
The man immediately gave a warm hug to Daniella. “Thank you for coming to my party,” said Matt Forse.
Daniella welcomes a warm hug from Matt Forse. “It's an honor for me to be invited to your birthday.”
“Ah, I'm flattered,” said Matt Forse.
“Why do you bother. You just need to come to my party.” Matt received the box from Daniella. “But I appreciate your gift. Thank you very much.”
“Do not hesitate,” said Daniella.
“Did you come alone?” ask Matt Forse.
“Ya.”
“Em, Daniella. I heard you were married. Is that true?” ask Matt a little doubt. Even though she had already seen Daniella's press conference, she still asked in confirmation. He had a chance to put his heart on Daniella. However, there was never a chance to approach him. Their relationship is only a co-worker. Daniella was a special guest star in the MF Entertainment films.
Daniella. “Ya, the news is true.”
“Where is your husband? Why not take her?” lick Matt Forse.
“Em, it happens that he is still working,” bright Daniella.
Matt stepped closer to Daniella. “Come to me if you find yourself in trouble. At least, you should find a great man to silence those who curse you,” Matt whispered.
Daniella widens her eyes.
Do Jonathan and I seem to love each other?
There was nothing Daniella could cover, some of her co-workers had seen her video call with Evan before.
The marriage of her contract can only cover the issue in public. However, it can not be covered from the models and also fellow artists.
“Thank you for your offer. But, I can solve my problem,” explains Daniella.
Matt smiled. “I know your wedding is just a setting. My door is always open for you, come whenever you want,” Matt whispered in Daniella's ear.
Matt pulled his body back, giving a smile that Daniella did not understand the meaning of his smile.
“Consider the party, I'll entertain the other guests," Matt continued.
Not yet Matt left Daniella. Cysara came to them. “Mr Matt, happy birthday,” said Cysara while hugging Matt.
Cysara used a mask that covered half of his face, so that the wound on his cheek was covered by the mask. Matt immediately pulled his body apart from the woman's embrace.
“Thank you. Enjoy the party, I say goodbye first to entertain other guests.” Matt leaves Cysara and Daniella.
“Matt ... Matt ... ish!” Cysara stomped his leg because Matt just left.
Daniella just held back the laughter of seeing Cysara being ignored by Matt.
“You laugh at me?” ask Cysara with emotion.
“No!” Daniella sees Cysara from top to bottom. “It looks like your wound is not severe, you can already come to a party,”.
“You expect me to be seriously injured?”
“For what I expect you to get hurt! You're healthy can't rival me!” grunts Daniella.
“Don't be too arrogant! In a moment, your career will be ruined!”
“You're too confident!” daniella sneered with a dismissive smile.
Cysara approached Daniella and whispered, “Sama-sama becomes a mistress, no need to reproach each other! My lover is still standing beside me, while you are .. Your lover is dealing with the authorities. Maybe in a moment, he will be languishing in jail, and for you .. I can make sure your career will be ruined!”
The disgraceful look at her, the hate speech from the netizens on social media made Daniella go up in blood.
He blocked Cysara's hand very hard. “I'll tell you one thing. I, am not a bi*nal woman like you! I'm not a mistress!” the hardic.