Sharing Love: Love Location
New Artist

It's late, but Jayden's not back yet. That made the stars worried. He felt a real change in Jayden's mood after Delia left this morning. The man who was her husband was more silent. You will only look happy and cheerful in front of the camera.

The rain started to fall. He decided to find Jayden.

This morning, after the morning walk. Jayden looks worried. He left still wearing his sportswear, and still has not returned.

Carrying an umbrella, Bintang went down the road that Jayden might have traveled. Sure enough, not far away, the Star saw the person he was looking for. Jayden seemed to be walking while looking down.

“Jay, what do you do in the rain like this?” ask Bintang while placing the umbrella directly over Jayden's head.

“The necklace is gone, Bi, Delia will definitely be very disappointed,” Jayden said.

“Callung?” ask Stars.

“Dragon pendant necklace of swans belongs to Delia. This morning Delia handed the necklace to me. I remember saving it here.” Jayden showed me his pants pocket. “But now no.” Jayden continued down the street, ignoring the Star who had invited him to speak.

“You all day go find that necklace Jay?” The stars look furious.

Jayden did not reply, but he was still walking with the help of a mobile phone flashlight in his hand.

“Jay, it's dark, it's raining too. We better go home. Tomorrow you search again.”

Jayden shook his head, “Delia would have been very disappointed to know the necklace was missing, Bi.”

“Jay, love may be, but stupid don't! Now that we go home, tomorrow you can look for it again if you want.” The star pulled Jayden's hand to follow him. “Lagian Delia has now returned to her wealthy parents' home. He can buy anything he wants. Why do you think he returned your given necklace?!”

Jayden stopped his steps, “you're right, Bi.” He finally stepped into his own home.

***

From then on, Jayden busied himself with work. He took so many jobs offline that he didn't give him a chance to think about Delia. He already has several solo songs, so he does not just have to perform with the stars.

The star is beginning to feel troubled by her pregnancy. He rarely takes a singing job. His body is easily tired and hungry. A lot of time is spent at home.

“Bi, please make pregnant milk!” tell the Star without taking his eyes off the glass screen in front of him.

“Just right lately Jay took a lot of singing jobs. Bumil is much he wants to know toh.” The heavy voice of a man entered the senses of the hearing of the Stars.

Bumil \= Pregnant Women.

“Bos? You here?” ask Stars.

Excuse me, Dave sat next to the Stars. He even tasted the potato chips that the Stars were enjoying.

“Why? You don't seem to like my arrival?” ask Dave.

“Not so boss, just tumben. Why?”

Dave slightly advanced his face and whispered in the Star's ear, “kangen.”

Distant stars. He glanced left and right making sure no one was there.

“You know, Bi. After knowing you're pregnant, my mind immediately imagines hot things a pregnant woman can do.”

“A-I can't, Boss. The doctor asked me not to be in touch like that when I was pregnant as young as now.”

Dave re-established his sitting position. “It looks like you would rather be a housewife than a career as an artist.”

The stars are silent. Dave's tone was gentle, but full of threats.

Dave pulled out his phone. He plays the video from there and shows it towards the Stars. “See Bi, you are so talented. Don't you want the whole Indonesian people to see this talent of yours?”

The star glanced at Dave's phone screen with the tip of his eye. He was so disgusted with himself. He was lying on a bed in a hotel room with Dave on it. He remembered that incident very well.

“Kok only in lyrics? Look well Bi, this is when you first came to me. You were still shy back then.”

Dave then plays another video, one of which Miranda shows him. “You know my favorite song?” Dave plays another video. A video of Dave touching him in the studio at the time.

In the video, the star holds a microphone in her hand. It sings with peppered voices****** prolonged. How not, Dave's treatment at that time made him not focus on the lyrics of the song. The upper mouth and lower mouth are both dealing with microphones.

“Listen, Bi, your voice is melodious once.”

“Quite Boss, I don't want to hear it anymore.” The star kept Dave's phone away from his face.

“Hahaha ... You don't want to see it? But it looks like the gossip account will like to get this.”

The stars throw their faces. He knew that sooner or later this would happen. Ever since learning of Dave's cunning from Miranda, the Stars prepared themselves for this. And today it really happened. But of course, Bintang had already prepared an answer for him.

“The last time I did an ultrasound, the doctor said I was five weeks pregnant. I was thinking, who is the biological father of this child. It's definitely not Jay who never touched me at all. It's not Bagas who did that on tour. Chances are just one.” The star stared intently at Dave.

“You think it's my son?” Dave hot-shattering.

“I hope not. But it looks like I should be disappointed because yes, this is your son Boss.”

Dave was speechless, seeing the seriousness on the Star's face. He pulled the Star's wrist and spoke with great emphasis before him, “I said drink your pill! Aren't you listening to me?!”

“I've been drinking it, I also don't know why I can still get pregnant.”

Dave jerked the Star's hand rough. “What do you want? The money? Response to?”

“I just want to be free to be your sex slave!”

“I approve! Remember that! Once you mess up my life with this kid, those videos will end up on television!” threaten Dave's.

“I understand.”

Dave runs his car in a ruffled manner. His desire is not stirred. His head became ill.

At the red light. A man was singing at the door of his car. Dave initially ignored it. But as soon as I saw the face of the busker. He suddenly smiled.

Dave parked his car in front of a mini market. He then turned to look for the driver he had seen. He approached her and asked her to speak.

“Whose name are you?” ask Dave.

“Resa, Om,” replied the girl shyly.

“How much are you?”

“Seventeen years, Om.”

“Still school?”

The girl shook her head, “I dropped out of school because mom was sick. My sisters need fees also for school.”

“Where is your father?”

“Already died, Om.”

Dave smile. He watched the girl in front of him. Her face was dull, but Dave was sure, with a little care, that beauty would be noticeable.

“You sound good, you want to sing in my place? My name is Dave, I have an Artist management company. I can make you a famous artist and a lot of money. You'll sing on the big stage, not the streets anymore. You can go to school again, and also pay your younger siblings for school. Want?”

The girl's eyes twinkled. He nodded his head repeatedly.