The Obsession of the Actor
Practices
“So—I'll stay near you, okay?”
It's not easy to make an offer with Drake. Kania let her self-esteem fall. Holding his shame until he wants to disappear. Holding back his fear saw the anger clearly imprinted on Drake's face.
Drake looked at her flat. “Hm.”
“OK!” kania Exclamation. Clearly happy to get what he wants.
He glanced at his watch. There will soon be a meeting at the company. He must leave immediately. “Now let me go.” Trying to get Drake's hand on his waist. “Drake—I have to go. There's a meeting at the office.”
“You will go after getting your wish?”
“It's not like that—but it's a precarious state. I have to get to the office—Drake.”
“I haven't gotten my wish, Kania.”
Kania. “What do you want?”
A sneer appeared on his handsome face. “One kiss.”
“I've kissed you,” answer quickly Kania. He remembers the incident a few minutes ago, he did kiss Drake but— in the forehead.
“It wasn't a kiss. I know you're amateur— very amateur. But I didn't know you were stupid, either. You can't tell which kiss and which kiss.” It is not wrong for Drake to judge Kania as an ancient woman, although the woman claimed not to be as innocent as he thought.
“Yaaaa! I do know you want to, but it turns out you also like to insult others.” Actually, Kania is shy to be admitted amateur at the age of 25 years. Kania does not want people to judge her as a tacky and stiff woman, that's all. “Listen yes! You misjudged me.”
“Then show me.” Drake smiled defiantly.
“I don't have time—Drake. Next time I'll study and practice with you.”
“Right now.”
“No—“
Drake instantly pulls a kiss on Kania. Smack those pink lipstick-coated lips gently. Drake never misjudged people—Kania is indeed a beginner and amateur. The woman did not return her kiss.
“Reply to my kiss,” Drake said on the sidelines of their kiss.
“Au—“
“Move your lips,” cut Drake. “Do as you have seen in the movie.”
Kania forgets one thing, Drake is an actor. Must be very good at kissing. Moreover, the film he starred on average bergendre romance. Kissing techniques must have been mastered.
Slowly with hesitation, Kania executes Drake's orders. His lips moved sweeping across the man's lips. Nicotine and mint are mixed into one sensed by their senses. Kania thinks to immediately stop this crazy action, he should become dominant.
Kania reversed her position. It was no longer him who was stuck on the wall. Now his hands are around the man's neck. He stood on his tiptoes, trying to play the game.
Up—Ups
“Oh looks like I'm interrupting.” A man in a security uniform came in.
Clumsy and very embarrassed. Kania keeps herself away from Drake. He straightened his hair awkwardly. While Drake was just silent, put both his hands into his pocket. Truly—today will not be forgotten. It was a very embarrassing day for Kania.
**
The reason why Drake is not troubled despite having smashed the door of people's apartments. Because Drake is the owner of the apartment building that Kania lived in for a year. It is worth it he did not hesitate to break down to make a broken door.
Kania turned her eyes to the side. Look at the trees that are moving in the wind. “Aissh,” ruknya. Banging his head against the car window several times.
“Until my car window blisters, you're in charge,” the voice of the person next to him makes Kania slurred.
Kania grunting. No more bright mornings. The morning was gloomy due to the cloudy cloud created by Drake. He said famous actors, but why don't they work. He was now the driver who drove him to the office.
“There are complaints you want to tell me?” Drake glanced at Kania for a moment.
Kania shakes.
Kania brushed off her embarrassment. His hands moved to shake his hair. “I told you, I'm not like your shadow. Sorry—but I'm quite an expert.”
Drake held amusedly. Together with Kania makes him opium. For some reason, despite being annoyed half to death, but he likes to linger with the woman. “But you have to study harder, after that practice with me.”
Kania blinked her eyes. “Basic is not polite. I wouldn't do that.”
A red sports car pulled into the parking lot of a building. Until, a tall building that one of the floors is used as a Kania company office. The car door that could not be opened made Kania frown.
“There again?” ask Kania.
“I picked up.”
“Huh?”
“I'll be here again when it's time to go home.”
“Drake—You don't work?” finally Kania asked what she wanted to ask the man.
“Not your business.”
Kania only raised one of her eyebrows. ‘Bogged once.’ Damn, why would he even bother asking Drake about it. He put his shoulder out. “Serah.”
“Wait.”
“Aparticularly?” upset Kania who seemed to be blocked out of the car.
Take a piece of tissue. Drake rubbed the corner of Kania's lips with lipstick. As usual, with a flat look the man just kept silent without a word.
“Already?” Kania felt the corner of her lips. Take out a small mirror from her bag. Right, the lipstick's a little out of place.
“Thanks.” Kania went down without hearing Drake's reply.
**
“How about your company?” ask someone from across there.
Kania leaned back for a bit on her chair. Eyes closed. “Maybe growing.”
Sounds lightheaded. “Do you work hard? You really want to rival me?” tanyakanya.
Aji Bamantara, Kania's only older brother. The most arrogant man after Drake. Often mocking Kania who tried to be independent by setting up his own business. That was the reason why Kania did not ask Aji for help in overcoming her company's problems. He didn't want Aji to make fun of him. Moto Kania ‘I can handle everything alone.’
“I work hard for myself. Nothing to do with you.”
“Really? If you need my help, just say.”
“Not going. Rather than take care of me, it's better to take care of our parents. Meet them, come home occasionally. At least you are still one city with Mother and Father. Don't you feel guilty for them?” cecar Kania's.
“Why should I feel guilty? I'm an adult. I have the right to determine what is good for my own life.”
“But not going home for 3 years is outrageous. Our parents miss you so much, brother. Go home—that's been enough all this time away. I don't know why you're staying away, but I hope as soon as you get it done.”
“Cannot be completed. It's been complicated.” The call was terminated unilaterally.
Kania saw her phone. Sighs after a long time of not talking to her brother.
Tok
“Log.”
The princess entered, the secretary of Kania who was now holding a purple ribbon box. “From Drake Cole, Miss.” Put the box on Kania's desk.
“Good.” Kania let the Princess out. Slowly his hand took the box. Open it, until you see a maroon-colored dress. Kania frowning. There is no birthday at this time, if indeed it is hadia for him.
I heard the sound of an incoming message. ‘Just use. I'll pick you up.’