Rihhane Of Story's
Press Conference

"How is he doing?" Rihan asked open his voice after they were silent for quite a while in the garden behind the mansion.

The two were sitting on a park bench while staring at an artificial waterfall pool around which there were decorative lights.

30 Minutes ago, Rihan and Zant's engagement was just over. The engagement was attended only by Rihan's family and some close relatives and Zant.

Rihan doesn't want any fancy event involving a lot of people, as it will invite the attention of the enemy. The parents were talking, Zant dragged his little girl here.

At first Zant's adoptive parents, or the president and German first lady, were surprised that their son asked to come to New York and propose to Rihan.

Mommy Lily gets angry thinking that Zant's girlfriend, Young Master Rehhand, died 2 years ago, and Zant has been looking for a replacement so soon.

Zant just laughed and explained everything about his little girl's true identity, so his parents were so happy. With enthusiasm, the two middle-aged lungs made a flight here to propose to their future daughter-in-law.

"Maybe you should see it for yourself" replied Zant slowly.

Zant's hand had already turned circular at Rihan's waist sitting next to him. The man also pulled Rihan's head slowly to lean on his shoulder.

"No. He and I are strangers." Reply Rihan flat.

Rihan looked up at Zant's calm face.

"As a doctor, I'm concerned about him. He'll probably heal faster if he meets you" Zant said.

"Get it," Rihan murmured almost inaudibly.

"Oh, yes. What do you think of My Albany?" Zant's question changed the subject.

"Lumayan," replied Rihan casually.

"It's hard to piss her off." Zant muttered inwardly sighing softly.

"Aren't you angry?" Ask Zant again.

"Hm. If it's ugly, I have to appreciate someone's effort." Rihan replied casually, making Zant have to refrain from biting this little girl beside him.

"That's it. Then tell me why did you call me Albany?" Ask Zant.

"Just want. If Brother Zant wants an excuse, then there's no reason whatsoever." Rihan replied slowly and then glanced back at Zant.

"I can't believe it! Tell me why." Urge Zant who has now changed the position of Rihan facing towards him.

"No." Rihan answered and shook his head.

"It's very hard to conquer you, it turns out. But that's what keeps me from thinking about you." Zant replies and pulls Rihan into his arms.

"So, after the press conference, you're going to Indonesia?" Connect Zant again.

"Hm."

"What about me?"

"Huh?"

"You're gonna let your future husband get teased by the girls out there?" Upset Zant while cupping Rihan's face and looking at him intensely.

"If brother Zant is tempted, I can find a replacement. That's not a difficult thing. Indonesia is also a producer of handsome men." Rihan and shrugged his shoulders unconcerned, when in fact he was teasing Zant.

"Don't hope! I'll break their legs and hands. Especially their eyes, for they have dared to look at you." Zant's reply was getting upset.

"I was just kidding. But, a little glancing is okay, isn't it?" Fishing Rihan again.

"Mrs Veenick! Remember that my patience is very little. I've been holding back for a long time." Said Zant slowly. Zant then gave a brief peck on Rihan's forehead.

"I know." Reply Rihan flat.

***

Three days passed.

Today will be held a press conference, so the residence of Jhack Lesfingtone is again busy since early morning because the conference will begin at 10 am.

Many famous media came just to cover the face of a Jhack girl who had been hidden. They wondered what this famous businessman's son looked like.

The main star of today's conference, it is being made dizzy by the mother because she had to try all the famous designer dresses ordered a few days ago.

Rihan only put on a flat face when showing the dress he was wearing to the mommy and a famous designer who came.

Rihan recalled a few days ago, precisely his engagement event, where his body suddenly stiffened while wearing a dress and high heels. Rihan doesn't even know how to step just because of those high heels. However, only twice the experiment, Rihan has been able to run with a balanced model.

Understandably, because Rihan first used dresses and high heels, when he was junior high school first because of the school stage event. After that, she did not wear it until now.

"I think this umpteenth dress matches the body of the young Miss, Madam. This dress is not too revealing, and not too sexy. Very fitting with miss." Comments from the designer.

"I agree too, Madam." Reply assistant designer.

"Can I take a picture of you in this dress to be a collection in my boutique, Young Miss?" The designer was timid.

It was very difficult to find the perfect model with her homemade dress, so she did not want to waste this opportunity.

"Hm. That's enough." Answer Rihan flat.

"Mommy's son is really pretty. After this, mommy will add a closet in your room and fill it with the latest model dresses. It's been a long time since mommy held back on this," Mommy Rosse was so excited about discussing this.

Rihan only let out a slow breath, while the young designer and his assistant held back laughing at Rihan's expression.

***

"Thank you everyone for attending this press conference. As already circulated, the purpose of this press conference is to introduce to the public, our daughter who has been hidden." Daddy Jhack opened his voice, as well as starting this press conference. Daddy Rihan turned to look at the main door of the room they were in now.

All the reporters in the room shone cameras at the entrance waiting for the star to appear. Not only are the people here curious, the people out there watching this live broadcast are also curious.

Kriekk

Door opens.

The footsteps of a beautiful girl in a simple and elegant dress, in long black with elbow-length arms. The left shoulder of the dress was slightly open, while the right shoulder was not.

His long brown hair was partially braided and then clamped, the rest left to be broken. With an ideal body, plus a beautiful face like a goddess that makes people jealous. First impressions when you see it.

...So perfect!...

Behind Rihan is Alex, Alen and Gledy.

Rihan with a flat face walked over with an aura of beauty and intimidation, making the camera in the hands of the reporters tremble slightly due to his extremely powerful aura.

Getting to the front, and standing between her parents, Rihan takes over the microphone. His blue eyes swept across everyone in this room. His eyes look so sharp.

The room, which was like a mosquito nest, is now very quiet. They were all waiting for every word Rihan would say.

"Include me, I'm Rihhane Senora Lesfingtone."

Just a few words with a flat face, capable of hypnotizing those who hear and see it. They really hope that maybe there is a thin smile shown, then everything will be complete.

"I have a question, Miss!" Shouted a reporter after raising his hand.

"Please!" Said Rihan flat.

"Why have you been hiding yourself all this time? Why is your face so similar to that of the late Young Master Rehhand, and a girl who is also dead?"

"Living in a family that has everything, may be very much dreamed of by everyone. Unfortunately, it's not that easy! There are always people who are jealous and want to knock us to the lowest point, where we can no longer wake up.

As parents, of course, they do not want their children to be involved in their affairs. Especially with regards to life. There is also another reason why I had to hide until now.

Those who see this face know me very well. I'm waiting to meet them. Wait coming!

Lastly you asked why my face looks like that of Young Master Rehhand? We're still family, it'll obviously look the same." Clearly Rihan is at length. His face remained expressionless.

"We'd like to hear more clearly about your second reason, miss. Is this some kind of revenge?" Asked another reporter after raising his hand.

Before replying, Rihan stared intently at the female reporter and grinned.

"Revenge? Somehow I have to answer. I just wanted to meet and say hello to them. Reminds you of the beginning of the meeting and the separation in the past. The point is just to say hello," Rihan replied casually. Those who understood the words, knew Rihan's answer wasn't that simple.

"Are you going to take over Mr. Jhack's company?" Ask another journalist.

"I'm not the only heir. I also have a sister. He's already registered on the family card. Let me introduce. Kharalex Warrynthon Lesfing. He is also heir. So, it's not just me."

"Isn't he a personal assistant, Young Master Rehhand?"

"Can an heir not be an assistant, or an assistant not be an heir?" Rihan's question was full of emphasis, making the reporter who asked earlier gulp his saliva hard.

"The rest of the questions will be answered by others." Rihan continued and hurried away from there. A few words from him. He doesn't like to get wet.

***

In one of the rooms, a man with a disheveled appearance sat on the floor of the room while leaning on his bed. Not far from the man sitting down, there was another man in a formal suit standing up and holding the remote and starting to turn on the TV in the room.

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"That voice, that tone of speech..." Murmured the man with that disheveled appearance.

"That's you, I can't be wrong." The man then tried to stand up and go to the TV, then raised his hand and touched the beautiful face that filled the TV screen. Her tears came back.

...

Somewhere else.

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Srekks

Prang

Prang

"Damn it.. j****g it! I really want to kill him. Why does he have it all? He has everything I want. He.. must DIE!"