The Honorary Owner
11

"Excuse me."

Ruby enters the casting room among one of Rika's secretaries. There are four rectangular tables arranged to form the letter U with chairs lined up neatly behind the table. A small signboard on the table lined up neatly in harmony with the chair. He got a seat between Harjito who directed the drama series and Rika as the casting director.

Ruby greeted one by one the ranks of important people who had sat first. Ruby's nervousness faded slightly as they warmly welcomed her arrival. This was the last casting, after several weeks the production team cast several actors and actresses. Now they gather three people who have the best ability in playing each character of The King comic.

One by one the selected actors and actresses entered the room accompanied by each manager. Ruby saw one male figure that made her astonished because she participated in the casting. Yeah, it's Hiko. But he felt strange about the man's attitude, very different from the figure he had met before. Here, Hiko looks very friendly with lips that always review smiles.

Ruby immediately lowered her gaze when their eyes met each other, she was very lazy if she had to say hello to the man.

After all the seats provided were filled, one of the moderating crews opened the show and began naming the actor or actress who would start acting according to the script that had been given.

Ruby was really amazed by every short appearance of the actor and actress before her. Especially Hiko, behind her resentment in the man did not make Ruby embarrassed to admit Hiko's skill in acting.

"It looks like you've found the leadactor." The scales of Ruby when seeing Ruby write a number that is high enough in the column of values belonging to Hiko.

The hooded woman gave a small smile, "She was quite good at playing Sadana - the main character of The King-Mum."

"Yes, I agree with you." Rika gave quite a high value as well to Hiko.

They also refocused on the appearance of casting participants to skip lunch hours. One by one the actors and actresses had finished showing their best performances. It was time for them to take a break while waiting for the announcement from the production team.

Among the important discussions, Ruby asked for permission to leave the room because she had to carry out her obligations. The woman rushed out of the room, and when she saw that the elevator door was still open, Ruby immediately ran to sneak inside.

"Thank you" he said to someone who had held the elevator door for him.

"Sama-sama," he said kindly

Ruby saw Hiko and Genta there, as well as several other actresses and her manager. Ruby nodded kindly at them, but was indifferent to Hiko.

"The boy who made The King, right?" The clapper breaks the silence when the elevator door closes. Questions that also represent the people behind Ruby.

"Yes, Mas. Right."

"I've read it more than five times since I finished. Very good story," said Genta spirit, "formerly also can be used as a film or drama, Alhamdullillah now obedience. I like to comment, but never dales the same Mbaknya."

Ruby let out a small laugh at the bespectacled man beside her. "Thank you for liking my work, Mom. Sorry I didn't have time to comment."

"Dimaafin really, Ma'am," replied Genta quickly. "Where are you going?"

"Sholat Ashar, Mas."

"Need priest? I'm ready to be an imam, Ma'am."

Ruby was surprised to hear Genta's words, it made the few people behind her laugh.

"You can get a chance" said someone behind Ruby.

"The Imam of this prayer means," ralat Genta. "You want to be the Imam of the family is also ready, Ma'am."

Ruby did not respond to Genta's remarks because the elevator door was already open on the first floor. He said goodbye first and then went out to the side of the building where the mosque belonging to the Star House stood.

Before long Ruby had finished her prayer, she rushed to the terrace to wear her sneakers. Until the arrival of Hiko who walked towards him made Ruby surprised.

Ruby looked around the terrace, there was no one but her. What else does he want? inner Ruby

"Gue don't want you to pass my casting" Hiko asked

"Why ask me that?"

"But I'm not the one who can determine such a thing. I could ask Bu Rika for help."

"Lo just told me I don't match Sadana's character. Beres!"

"But in my opinion, Mas fits that character," Ruby said, "just as arrogant." he muttered.

"Huh?" Hiko clarified.

"Sorry, I have to come back soon."

Ruby leaves Hiko but the man pulls her hand.

"Deliver!" Ruby pulled her hand rough. "Why did you touch me without permission?" ruby Benth

"Salah lo yourself I haven't finished talking about you staying."

"Mas can call me without having to touch me!"

He no longer intends to talk to Hiko, he returned to the terrace of the mosque and went into the ablution to re-purify himself. It was common for Ruby to always keep herself in a holy state.

Seeing that made Hiko become annoyed. He returned to the lobby of the Star House building, meeting Genta who was waiting for him there. He sat down in annoyance next to the skinny, teary-eyed man.

"Why again? Who else now would dare to make you badmood?" Genta could already guess from the look on Hiko's upset face.

"Abis met a holy pretentious girl, just hold hands I'm already angry rich I took her virginity!" Hiko grouse

"Who? Where's?" Genta straightened his seat staring enthusiastically at Hiko.

"Why? Want to marry you?"

"Yes! There are girls that you hold even angry, obviously it's a good girl that can be fought."

Hiko stared at his cynical manager who may in a lifetime have never felt like he had a girlfriend.

"Noah!" Hiko pointed at the beautiful girl wearing a grey robe strip and a dangker blue hijab that dangled shut the chest to her stomach.

"Well, if that's any different, Ko. I'm sure you're tempted he's rich won't want to be the same lo." Genta's eyes relentlessly followed the woman's footsteps.

"Who would like to model that way."

Hiko pulled out her phone and opened her Instagram account. He frowned when he saw some photos of beautiful women plastered on his IG homepage.

All this time, not a single girl refused when I touched them. And he, who I accidentally touch even grumpily snapped me? Anjng, a very holy pretentious girl! Make me sicker I see him!*

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