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Everything has been arranged by the couple who just made up. Starting from the morning, they will act ordinary and even seem to still fight. This was aimed at luring Hana to further bring out her real face.

Today Bee will start filming with Saga and now the two are spending their breakfast. The star that had been there before and again was with Hana and the twins.

"Again, Hana said when Bee joined Saga.

"For Han" he said trying to put on a normal face like not storing coals. The star who had glanced at Bee's face to make sure his wife could act well, had to acknowledge the superiority of Bee's talent. The stars quietly glanced as the two looked at each other and of course Hana did not see.

"Saga's done, where's Bee going?"

"Oh, yes. Today we filmed Han. Start again let's finish quickly" Bee said casually. Put a mouthful of fried rice into his mouth.

"Oh.good is. But the stars agree, right?" he glanced at the stars. Hana's fishing to make a riot at Bee's meal. Isn't this what Star and Bee were waiting for?

"Oh, I don't care if he agrees or not. What is clear I have said is that we will shoot" said Bee lowered his head, unable to fight eyes with the star who is currently staring at him amusedly.

Hana with her fake face tries to corner Bee to look guilty in front of the Star. "You can't be Bee, the wife has to obey what the husband says. Must be arranged"

"Listen it Bee. Can you not be as wise as Hana? he who is not married understands. I'm sometimes confused, what do you really want?"

"Loh, brother is so nyolot. Am I wrong in serving the community? this is also his advertisement from the health service, for community service"

"Ah.sama. You are more outside the home. For so long, my patience has its limits" said the star, taking a tissue, wiping the tip of his lips and throwing it on the dining table.

"So what do you want? want to get married again? please find a wife who can please sister" Bee already pushed her seat and stood up. Saga who had also been fed by Bee also rose up.

"Where are you going? I'm not done talking"

"Bodo" Bee went to take Saga out of the house. Mr. Komar who had been heating his car opened the door when he saw his employer coming. From the back of the Star also followed and guess what, Hana followed the steps of the Star wanted to see if there was another exciting debate.

Realizing that the snake demon was still coming behind, Bintang clenched his fists furiously as he kept his eyes on the venomous woman. The star who initially wanted one car with Bee was forced to get into his own car and immediately left, followed by Bee with a pack of Komar.

Still at the crossroads, Bintang was waiting for Bee's car to come. Seeing her husband's car stop, Bee also stopped. Star out, ask Mr. Komar to bring his car while he goes inside.

"Hi dear.." greet the Stars full of smiles, but Bee chose not to answer, instead throw away his face.

"What then? why?"

"What's the reason? brother feels really angry with me in front of Hana" had a high tone, but in the middle of the sentence Bee realized Saga was observing them, so immediately lowered the volume of his voice.

"I'll have to be total, let him not suspect. The proof you see for yourself, right, he immediately nyudikin you make a face in front of me?" Bee hush. Thinking of the truth of the Star's speech.

"But what I caught was brother kayaking again revealed the true heart of brother" Bee's manyun lips still perched there.

No matter if his wife was still angry, Bintang muffled Bee's cheeks, persuading the woman not to get angry again.

"Saga, who's the most beautiful woman?"

"Mama" replied Saga approaching. The boy seemed to understand the command from his papa to help persuade his mama who was sulking.

"Who is the woman we love the most?"

"Mama"

"Mamaaa.." cried Saga until it managed to melt Bee's heart and make her smile. Seeing Bee's smile expand, the Star pulled the woman's head and kissed her forehead long after, the Star also kissed the top of Saga's head.

"So why are you here? later to the office. Pak Komar nungguin" said Bee pointed to the Bintang car.

"Hello Mr. Komar, go to the office first. Just wait there. Let me drive them" said Bintang through his mobile phone.

"Aren't you working?"

"Ga, want to escort my wife's child, let it not be disturbed by people"

***

The atmosphere is crowded in the crew and team, there is also a photographer who has long known Bintang involved in this project.

"Boss, how are you" Rio said

"good. Where's the director?" tanya Star observed one by one the people who were there. Bee and Saga were brought in for makeup and changed wardrobe.

"That's the boss" Rio pointed at a man he had never met. He has been with artists, models, directors for a long time, but has never met that one.

"New guy?"

"Ga was recently the boss. He's a millionaire who has been a producer, now wants to try to jump in directly"

"Boss doesn't know him? again the news of his boss, he's a widower who just twisted his divorce with his wife" Seba's voice that suddenly appeared from behind them made the two men surprised.

"When were you there?" snapped Star almost hit the thick body of Seba.

"Since the kepo boss, nanya-naanya doi dong" The star shuts her mouth when the urge arose to curse the man.

If the plan is that Bintang will only deliver to the set and return to the office, now he actually survives there, observing the way the filming process. The star could see how the young widower was looking at Bee.

Bee's crisp laughter when he heard the man's words was able to provoke jealousy. Her heartburn saw her share her joy with another man.

"You need to be on the side of the boss. Bee ain't gonna run off another man's arms, except..."

"Except what?" sambar Star

"In addition to bored see her husband who likes to be angry"

"Lo want me to fire? what are you doing here anyway? isn't it in the garment?"

"Sorry boss, I've got a guy who's his MUA"

Two cups of coffee had already been drunk by the stars, but filming was far from over. All the movements of Bee and also the widower are still in his monitoring, not separated from the slightest observation.