
I saw Keegan preparing to say something. But it's a fucking hand. Because of my embarrassment, I reflexively closed the door. Very loudly in front of Keegan's face who was about to say something.
Really fucking. What if he misunderstands me again? Should I open this door now and say that I accidentally slammed the door in shame for saying that.
I screamed without a sound. Who would have thought that I was this shy and prestigious person.
Next I walked to the room. I think I got karma. Now my head really hurts. I dropped my body on the bed. Then my phone rings. A message just came in.
I'll pick up Mom in the morning. In the third drawer of the kitchen near the refrigerator was a medicine box. Inside is a headache medicine. Drunk yes.
Unable to be held back, I smiled widely. I think I'm gonna have a good dream tonight.
No. gabe. There were no good dreams in my sleep. I was haunted by nightmares. Which I guess the nightmare came with me until I woke up. It has been raining so much since morning.
Sorry, Mom, the car's tires are leaking again. I'll find a driver for Mom.
I put the phone on the table. Don't want to admit I'm disappointed he couldn't pick me up.
I'll just go alone.
Is your headache better?
I exhaled.
It's been. My head doesn't hurt anymore. So I brought my own car.
I want to add, some days I can also bring my own car, no need to be delivered. But it must be the effect that I'm a very unstable girl. I can't have that image. I am the leader of a large group that judges things based on logic and common sense. Not a girl who easily sulks because it fails to be picked up. Moreover, the reason clearly made a lot of sense. And again...
You're not trying to install your own car anymore, are you? It's raining loh.
No, Mom. I'm in the workshop.
Then Keegan sent me a picture of herself in a workshop. With my car behind him.
He had to send her a picture too.
I smiled a little. My annoyance is a little less.
Goody. Just change the car. Two times a week the tires have leaked.
Okay, Mom.
When I brought my own car to the office, I almost hit a roadblock. Though there is nothing. There were no random riders beside me and so on, but I was almost doomed.
When I walked into the office building, almost someone spilled coffee on me.
"I'm sorry, Mom, I didn't mean it." The thick-make-up young lady's face looked extremely shocked. His friend who was standing behind him covered his mouth with an exaggerated look of shock.
Honestly, right now I want to do my bad woman role. Moreover, looking at the two women who seemed to really want to find things.
"I really did not intentionally," he said again while holding my arm. His voice was very loud as if he wanted to be heard by many people. "Mom won't fire me, will you?"
I refrained from dousing water on her pouting white face. Or pull his excessively red lips.
"Yes, ma'am, he really did accidentally" continued his friend with an unhelpful wailing face. "So I'm sorry she is."
I glanced around at a glance, people watching us full of curious rass. Some people even stop to watch it.
I'm holding a snort. They want to be the second Shania. The one who was colonized by Catherine Wijaya was saved by handsome actors beloved throughout the country.
So I smiled. Very sincerely. "No problem." Then I laughed so much to look good. "I didn't say I wanted to fire you when you suddenly said that. I feel bad for making you scared like this."
"Thank you, ma'am" said the woman who nearly spilled coffee on me. "I was a little panicked."
"I feel bad making you feel this way." I showed you the best face I had. Scroll from the end of my eyes people started to pass away. Looks like some of the officers here are still waiting for the madness of a Catherine Wijaya. "I'm okay. You can go."
Clumsily the two women passed away. But before he actually passed, I whispered in his ear, "I have no intention of beating you, but if you really want to be fired, I can grant this second as well." His footsteps stopped, and I left them.
On arrival in my room Shania had also just arrived. The woman was tidying her hair because of the rain.
"Good morning, ma'am" she said, standing up to greet me.
"Morning." Then when I got into the office I almost fell in front of the entrance.
"Mom is okay?" shania asked as she ran over to me. With him I stood up when I did not fall and roll.
"I'm okay, Shan. I didn't fall."
Shania glanced at me judging. "Don't be karma."
I saw that Shania didn't understand. "What karma?"
"Karma because mom keeps someone away" he whispered seriously.
And I'm stunned. Ha's? What say? The karma? Because I'm avoiding someone? Ha-has.
He was insinuating me. Damn, he insinuated. Even now Shania who is sneering insinuates me. Keegan.
"What are you talking about" my dear.
"I'm saying this just as a suggestion, ma'am. But maybe it's time for Mom and Mas Keegan to make up."
And his words slapped me terribly.
***
Finally who the actor and actress who will play Mario and Renata, the male and female lead in Losing You, has been decided.
Wisnu Prakarsa has been decided to become Mario and Calista as the female lead.
I do not know how clearly the process of Wisnu Prakarsa can be the main character even though our beloved director does not approve it. In essence, they are the ones who become the main cast.
For the female lead, that's right, she was the one who previously supported netizens to become the female lead.
Calista Angelie's. One of the proud actresses of this country. Beautiful, smart, and far from bad gossip. The graceful figure of a woman that many people loved.
During my time as Catherine I had never met that woman in person. But the actress in her late twenties is one of the pride of our agency other than Bianca.
"This is the coffee you asked for."
I picked up Keegan's coffee. Right, ever since Keegan came this morning I think everything has gone back to how it was. Really like ready. He behaved very naturally like himself before the 'watching drama together' incident at the time. And I can somehow behave the same way. It was as if the scene of the cats these few days had indeed never happened. And, I don't know, it feels kind of empty.
I'm depressed and upset for a few days now it feels so meaningless.
And there was a little disappointment that I felt.
***
Sincerely,
Dark Peppermint