
Alkan had not yet gone to the hospital. He still does his job at his mother's company. From there he went back and forth to take care of the work that was delayed because he came to Solo.
"So you went to Fashion Week in Paris?"
"Yes, Brother, sir, I have the same list sent two models there, the rest of you can read what I have written in the email."
Alkan nodded his head while reading the file Jasmine had given him.
"Btw, Sir. I want it to be okay?" They were having lunch outside, Alkan accidentally got together with Jasmine together.
This Japanese-themed restaurant is cool in addition quite quiet filled with only a few people.
"What's mean? Outside of work?"
Alkan had known Jasmine since childhood, because Jasmine was the son of her mother's friends and they had a long time before her mother died. Alkan had even considered Jasmine like his own sister just like Jia, even these two girls alone were very familiar in discussing fashion. Plus Jasmine is the chief designer at Alkan's mother's company.
"Yes, are you related to Sesil, sister?" Ask while bribing.
"Hm? There's nothing. That's gossip doang."
"If Amira? Yesterday there was a scene in one of your negosipin offices."
Indeed the contents in his mother's office are the culprit of gossip. Even the internet signal alone is inferior to the speed at which gossip spreads throughout the office or can even get out of the office.
"If it were, it could be."
"It could be, it could be. What game are we playing?" He said in an annoyed tone.
Alkan chuckled softly, "I don't know either, Min. Again, what do you think?"
"The same rich you know about Jia. No comment's. Your relationship is, so yes it is up to you. Just don't be a crocodile." His sweat.
"Of course you've seen me as a crocodile with a woman."
The girl kept her chopsticks, then crossed her chest. "Actually Brother, without you being a crocodile, if you have a boyfriend there must be a girl who is heartbroken. Yes they become sick themselves, but you do not say anything and you also do not know about their feelings."
"Your rich, huh? Ngagumin people without him knowing."
Jasmine clucked in annoyance, "Ck, no need to be quipped! Did know. By the way, he's how are you, huh?"
"Who?"
"Your best friend."
"Well, he is still in Singapore and still lasting with his girlfriend, reportedly wanted to get married. How're you?"
"I'm saying doang! You're just spreading everywhere."
Alkan chuckled at the scolding. Jasmine had liked her best friend ever since the girl was in her teens, even though it seemed that until now it was still harboring those feelings. Alkan recalled the first time the woman was heartbroken but remained faithful to admire her best friend until she rejected all the men who had been close to her, only alibi because she wanted to be alone first.
"Udahlah. You move on."
"I've moved on!"
His lie. Alkan knew the girl could not move on, even sometimes still like stalking her best friend's instagram account.
"Yes, yeah. Believed in. Believe it has moved on the same person who until now is still single."
"You're also single, the last time Jia never dated the same girl again. Just lately, you've been picking up girls." Insinuations.
"Can you like him? Who, euh... Sorry I don't mean judge, but he's the most different from your ex."
"It's precisely because of that. He's different from the others. Cool right?"
"Yes, good. I just feel sorry for Amira for sure. He's trapped with a pro crocodile. You must have forced him."
"Defamation."
Well, despite the fact that he's a little bit too forced Amira. But if not, their relationship will not go forward, right?
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The location of the shoot was crowded by the crew. Sesil is now sitting in the back, they are on a break filming. Sesil received an offer of a series of application adaptations and novel story adaptations.
Gerah, from earlier he protested rage because they were filming in the field. From earlier she fanned her hot face plus her makeup, it felt like she wanted to remove her makeup and swim cool her body.
His head was even dizzy looking at the people who were screaming plus his acting which required him to scream.
He's filming a horror movie. Therefore his voice is needed to scream as if the fear of the devil, apesnya filming a demon movie is not at night only. During the day too and the weather today is really hot like a simulation of hell.
"Sil! Want to eat?" Asked his manager, approached Sesil and sat down beside the girl who was clapping her hair.
"No." Her mask.
"There's a package! He said to me that you don't know from whom. Lo pesen something? I was going to throw it away but I was afraid you might pesen something."
"Why would you want to be thrown away anyway?" Sesil took the small-sized package.
"Fear of the macem-macem thing that harms you." Said watchful.
"This is what I miss."
Sesil opened the package without the help of any tools. Small box, I don't know what it is. Sesil opened it and found a flash. Sesil's puzzled look was emanated then he picked up the paper inside.
The paper contained ugly handwriting. "This is what you're looking for. Don't forget the full payment."
"Why buy a flash?"
"Punya Marga's. Do you have a laptop? Minjem dong -." Ask the manager.
Marga is his best friend who is full of tattoos on his body.
"Start." He said he went to get a laptop.
Sesil did not impatiently want to immediately open the flash while glancing back waiting for his manager to bring the laptop back.
"More." He said while thrusting a laptop with an apple logo on the monkey's bite.
Sesil immediately took it and kept it in his lap. The girl quickly inserted the flash. When the flash entered, his finger nimbly opened the file from the flash containing news that had been erased and hidden by Amira.
Sesil clucked, it was fitting that the girl could act as an artist calmly and peacefully. Apparently the fans don't know the behavior of his family, huh? I can't wait to spread this news. This immediately saw the dimness of the girl and immediately shunned by Alkan, let alone the rumor Alkan hated about corruption, if he knew his father Amira had a trace as a corruptor how, yes response. Sesil was impatient with that.
"Can you help me spread this?" Ask Sesil to his manager.
The manager noticed the laptop, "Lo's crazy? Don't look for trouble."
"Judah if you can't just say. Don't fuck. I can do it myself." He said he called someone to ask for help.