Narasya And Her Friends

Narasya And Her Friends
10. Meet Narasya


"Let's go home, Shay." Audrey pulled Narasya's hand and walked out of the classroom. Classes were deserted, Audrey was part of the picket schedule, so she and Narasya went home a little late.


Outside the fourth grade the girls approach Audrey and Narasya. Audrey frowned, why haven't they come home yet? Think Audrey.


"Eh you? Haven't come home?" ask Audrey.


"We wait for Lo Drey, make meeting Lo very difficult, already wanted to meet the office." One of them put on an annoyed face, Audrey just scratched her non-itchy cheek.


"Hehe, yes maap. I had a lot to look for, make a pact to meet where the cake is" said Audrey.


"It's not good to talk to you often to meet, afraid of being disturbed," said another girl.


"Yaudah, why did you want to see me? Cepetan, I want to go home." Audrey saw the clock coiling in her hand, she had to drive Narasya home immediately.


"We want to apologize, like our words yesterday it hurt Lo. We don't mean to, to vilify the friend Lo, really sorry." One of the girls represented her friends to apologize.


While Narasya just silently listened to their talk, tendered to Audrey and played Audrey's hair. Narasya was already feeling sleepy.


They are Audrey's friendship circle from the Accounting major she met a few days ago. The four girls felt guilty, then intended to see Audrey to apologize.


"I'm sorry, you guys" said Audrey, the four girls breathing a sigh of relief. "I'm not angry anyway, I'm just a little bit, because what you're saying is not true, Rasya is not that kind of person," explained Audrey.


"Yes, not again."


Hearing her name, Narasya looked at Audrey. "Are you talking to me?" asked Rasya innocently.


"Lo this is really lola, Sya? So who do you think we were talking to?" Audrey is worried about her best friend, she might just realize now.


"Ooo." Narasya rounded his lips and nodded his head.


"Well, who is Drey?" They only realized that there was a girl leaning on Audrey's shoulder. Is Narasya that small to the point of not seeming?


"What are your expressions? So you guys just realized that he's on my deck? He's my best friend, Rain Narasya, the man I mean." Audrey emphasized Narasya's name in her sentence.


It was obvious that the surprised expression of them. Not expecting that this one in front of them was named Narasya, this was the first time they had met Narasya in person.


"Is this Rasya?" ask one of them, Audrey nodded. The girl's reflexes pinched Narasya's cheek as she felt anxious. "It's funny anjir!" suddenly shouted.


Plaque.


Audrey brushed the girl's hand. "Don't be pinched, if you cry for responsibility?" said Audrey.


"Hehe, sorry. Drey's release, she's so cute, where's Lo Drey?" said the girl.


"What's her mom, how cute is she?" say another one.


"Your questions are weightless. Come on, I'm going home." Audrey pulls Narasya back to get out of there.


"Tell Lo Drey, we'll take our word after meeting Rasya in person."


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"Guts!"


Being an actress as well as a model is indeed quite tiring, Rulan like he does not have time to rest. School mornings until noon, home filming in various places and often home at night, not to mention attending big events that require him to come, and also he has to do his schoolwork.


Not exhausting enough, but very tiring, he only had four hours at most. Rulan doesn't like her job as an actress.


"Can I rest now?" rulan asked the person in charge of the shoot. The guy nodded.


Rulan went to the dressing room to calm herself down for a while. His face only displayed a flat countenance, that cold look like it had never disappeared from his face.


"Remember, Lan. Tomorrow we have to get ready to shoot another commercial." Manager Rulan reminded Rulan of something.


"Hm."


In public, Rulan is known as a friendly and cool girl. He always smiles to greet his fans, but it is different when he is not in public. Only the people he worked with and his friends knew how the real Rulan was.


Rulan was actually already very tired with it all, she wanted to stop, but it was like something was holding her back. Being famous and wealthy does not really guarantee happiness.


Rulan wants to be like teenagers in general, they are just busy with schoolwork, gathering with their friends and having parents who love them. Unfortunately Rulan only had the same friends as her.


"Meta, I'm home." Rulan tells Neta, her manager. Neta followed Rulan to take her home.


Rulan just wanted to rest, she wished she could sleep peacefully today. But it seems like that hope was dashed, just arrived, Rulan had already gotten a slap from her father.


Plaque.


Rulan's head turned to the side, Rulan's cheeks were hot. Then he looked coldly at his father.


"Why did you break the contract with that perfume company?!" It was clear from his father's tone that his father was angry.


"If I don't break the contract with them, I don't have time to rest" Rulan replied in a flat tone as usual.


"Why should you decide? Is there another way?" Rulan's father did not accept her son's answer.


"I'm not a robot, Dad."


"What other way? I only know how to scold me without giving me a solution" Rulan replied coldly.


"If you keep breaking contracts, your popularity will decline, I don't want that to happen." Rulan's father still wanted to impose his will on his son.


"The "popularity? I don't give a shit about that. Never mind, I'm tired, I want to rest." Then Rulan just passed by from before her father. No matter if his father had shouted his name.


Brakes.


Rulan slammed the bedroom door so upset. Today was exhausting for him. His mind and physique were both exhausted, he was already unable to think clearly due to the many thoughts that filled his head.


"Why don't you ever understand that I'm tired?" Rulan spoke to herself. "Having parents is like having no parents."


"What is the popularity for him? There's nothing interesting about that" Rulan said.


Then Rulan took the picture frame from her nightstand, she stared at the photo with her thumb. Rulan smiled faintly.


"Good times. If time could be repeated, I wouldn't want to be an actress. I'm just gonna be a normal teenager in general."


"And .. fixed everything, prevented it from happening."


Seriate....