
I can't hold back the ringing when I'm busy scrolling social media. Photos of me and nyokap who accidentally met with Zea yesterday are widespread there, it turns out many people talk about us and I just found out from Barra. Actually many support us, but it turns out that after I scroll further, not a few also disagree and say more agree with the A or the B.
Lah, I want the A or the B or even the Z is my business. Why are they so noisy? It amazes me that the netizens of today are all very true.
"Za, are you seriously really the same as Zea?" ask Mas Tito while handing over my tumbler.
I did not immediately reply and just glanced at him with next to the raised eyebrows. Breathing out of my mouth. I even just want to start, it has not really started why everyone already thinks so. How are you going if I really pdkt, will they be excited?
"Our feelings continue together but how can we not be found out with me?"
I let out a breath once more. "Yet, Mom," I answered honestly.
This time it was Mas Tito's turn to raise an eyebrow in wonder. "What do you mean?"
"Yes, I haven't started yet, Mas."
"But that means it'll be pdkt later?"
I nodded as a sign of response. "The plan is yes."
"Wow," Mas Tito's response was spontaneous, he chuckled shortly after, "so the result of an arranged marriage by your fans succeeded the story?" godanya.
I laugh. "Yes, if the problem is successful or not, it is still uncertain, Mas. You see, I just want pdkt, not necessarily loh Zea will be the same me."
"You want to" said Mas Tito optimistically, "who wouldn't want to be with an Eza Al Shariq?"
I shrugged both shoulders at the same time because I didn't know the answer.
"Nothing, Za, he said lo it's a complete package, already handsome, okay career, sholeh, comes from a distinguished family again. Fix, your dream husband. This is if you want to wait for my big son first, I want to betroth you same my daughter."
Suddenly I was struck with Mas Tito's joke. There is this my manager, the girl is not even five years old, yes I want to be betrothed by my age of almost thirty years. Yes, although it's still a few years away.
"Seriously, anjir, my son is cute as well as his mother."
I looked directly at Mas Tito a little cynical. "The problem is I'm not a pedophile, yes. Just delicious. Want as little as your child, if he is a child, yes I embrace."
Mas Tito was immediately crushed. "Haha. But I agree that you're with Zea. He's cute too, friendly, kind, fits you the same way. Good luck with that."
"Hehe, aamiin, Mom. Help prayer, yes."
"Presents." Mas Tito's expression changed messem-mesem not clear, "but later if so, it means I can eat cake made Zea as much right?"
"Well, what's the deal?" I nodded firmly, "nothing. I didn't follow you about that. Different story, Mas, don't lo equally. It's her shop, her business is personal don't you rusuhin it's her business.it's good lo."
"Yes, yes, joking around." Mas Tito snorted shortly after, "not necessarily the Zea will be the same lo" he continued.
What is tetiba ngeselin? I immediately turned towards Mas Tito with an expression of disbelief. This feeling is the person who praised if no one does not want to be with me. How many minutes have passed, and have you changed your opinion?
Seeing my unfriendly expression, Mas Tito instantly burst out. "Haha, if only your facial expression. Feels cake wants to turn my neck, anjir. Lo serem!"
"Not only feel like you want to matahin lo doang neck, Mas, but want to break your spine as well," I reply while putting on a face pretending not to mess around.
"Here, your style is eager to break my bones. I dare to."
I immediately displayed my flat expression. "Would you try, Mas?" bargain me then.
Mas Tito shook his head while grimacing thinly. "Other times maybe yes, Za." he then patted me on the shoulder and stood up, "rest first lo! Mumpung hasn't been called for next take."
I just nodded and agreed, even though I had a faint snort earlier.
***
I turned to Jessi with a confused expression. Not without reason, because the woman suddenly approached and took a photo before I did.
"I'm going to post?" permission then, but again without waiting for my answer.
Of course it makes me immediately annoyed. "And I'm not ready, why lo photos and directly posted anyway, Jes?"
"No papa, the concept is that."
I snorted while twisting both eyes. "Who created the concept?"
"Gue is, I'm creative," said Jessi proudly, "the hunt is directly reposted!" his orders shortly thereafter.
I nodded in disapproval. "Well, I'm less handsome. Lo apus first, we repeat it new directly I repost so lo post."
Jessi clucked while shaking her head. "Jeez, the gaffer made a vow. Yeah, come on, take a re-photo of it."
I nodded in agreement and then began to pose. After finishing, Jessi immediately posted our photo, I also immediately reposted it as promised.
"Eh, btw, Za, about the news that's circulating is it really?"
"Which one?"
"Lo equals Zea. The problem is that we are afraid of movie promos and companies want us to look beyond professionalism, I am afraid of missteps, njir. So before that, I want to know the certainty first, so that in the future I can be wiser in acting. Fear of my fault."
"Can we not if we are ordinary? I mean yes, outside of work we need regular coworkers so it does not have to be impressed like really familiar-krab when it is also ordinary are we? It's said to be familiar, yes, not too familiar as people think."
"Wow, if that's like I can't deh, because my agency company wants us pretty tight in order to boost the popularity of our film. Is your agency not gini?" Jessi's expression looks like someone who just remembered something, "ah, I just wanted to, you will enter your own besti lo agency, yes. I don't know what a ginian is."
I grimaced thinly. Just delicious. Just the same. Inner me then.
"How did dong go? Do you really have something in common with Zea?"
I shook my head. "Now, no."
"So, why don't you want us to be impressed? Who do you feel anymore?"
I racked my brain to get the right answer. "Nyokap," I said quickly.
"Huh?" Jessi's gawking a little, "the relationship?"
"Soal nyokap I want me to spit-cepet love ghost for him, ntar if we look deket outside of professionalism, there he ngarep lo. Do you understand what I mean?"
Grimacing thinly, Jessi nodded in understanding. "Especially, I am also not ready if you have to deal with your nyokap. Cerems."
I narrowed both eyes slightly offended. "What do you mean?"
"Yes, according to you, Za, your family is not from a careless family. I've loved the complicated lo family if until nyokap you think we actually have something that."
"I think I'm good."
"Yes it's because of your son. I am not. Uh, I want something the same you."
"What?"
"Lo why the hell is it so good to live well enough why even choose to plunge into this harsh world of entertainment?"
My mouth was closed immediately. Between confusion and laziness to explain everything.