TRAPPED IN THE NOVEL WORLD
Photo shoot

"I'm sorry a little while," said Aluna entering Alvin's room.

Before Aluna reached the room, she first took the food she had ordered through an online application. The food was brought for them to eat together.

"I've ordered food for you, let's eat first" Aluna said after she had prepared the food at the table.

Usually Alvin never left breakfast in the morning, but since the presence of Aluna, Alvin always wanted to eat alone with the woman. To the extent that the breakfast he was supposed to do every morning, was backwards until eleven.

Now the two of them were already sitting in front of the small table that Aluna had conjured up for lunch. Aluna served rice, meat, and boiled eggplant which she ordered on a plate, then gave it to Alvin. "Eat, after this there's something I want to talk about."

Half an hour passed. Although not very fond of the food served Aluna. Alvin spent it with no rest.

"What do you want to talk about, Luna?" ask Alvin.

"There's a TV station reporter downstairs. They want to interview both of us" Aluna said. "This is your chance to attract the attention of many investors to cooperate with us" he said.

"I don't like being exposed to cameras."

According to Alvin, all the products launched by his company have been well advertised. Even domestic and foreign investors have known Alvin football in the world of business and investment. That was enough for him to become famous and not have to do interviews exclusively.

"Alvin, a lot of media is spreading bad news about our company. Even our personal information, they know. Are you not looking out for Luna who is always labeled a bad society." Aluna persuades Alvin.

"I told you I don't want to!" yell Alvin again.

"But, I want to clear Luna's good name."

Staying in his stance, Alvin shook his head unwillingly. He returned to his desk, wanting to continue his unfinished work.

"All right, if you don't want to. I'm going to get Secretary Sam to accompany me to face those reporters. I don't want to waste this opportunity to change the bad views of the media on Luna" Aluna said as she tidied up the plate that Alvin ate.

Alvin fell silent, started to open his laptop again.

"Are those reporters going to take pictures of you and Sam's secretary?" alvin asked, not liking it.

"Of course, with another greeting if not with him," replied Aluna lightly.

After everything was neat, Aluna sat on the sofa and began to apply red powder and lipstick on her lips to make it look more attractive in front of the camera. He also began to tidy up his long hair to be neatly shredded.

Hearing Aluna will be photographed with Sam's secretary. Alvin was upset and unexcited. Alvin shut down his laptop. "Alright, I'm willing to be interviewed now."

...***...

An hour waiting. The reporters have everything ready. Cameras and everything is installed neatly, they are ready in their respective positions.

After a few minutes, Aluna and Alvin walked in unison to enter the hall that had been conjured up various decorations for shooting. Previously the TV station only wanted to interview President Wiratama only. However, in order to make amends for the two reporters, they agreed to cover and photograph the couple.

"They're a really compatible couple" the two reporters said.

"They are very suitable as models. President Alvin is very handsome. Just this time I saw it in person."

Before doing the interview session, they first do the photo shoot. One of the reporters directed various poses to Alvin and Aluna to make them look more harmonious. Aluna looks more good at showing her style when photographed, than Alvin who from earlier showed a flat expression. The man didn't like the camera very much, if it wasn't for Aluna, Alvin wouldn't have shown his face to the media.

"Be closer, ma'am," one of the photographers told Aluna. He then directed their bodies to stick together, "smile ...."

The photographer was satisfied with the photos. A few shots of the picture he managed to get perfectly. Aluna is very beautiful and elegant wearing formal clothes, as well as Alvin who is so charismatic.

"Enough!" Alvin's. He doesn't like it because photographers take too many pictures of them. "I only have fifteen minutes for you to interview" he added.

Though I still want to be photographed, Inner Aluna.

That very minute the interview began. Two reporters had already prepared various questions for Alvin. Fearful of Aluna, they agree to her direction by examining Alvin and Luna's marriage. Aluna orders them to restore Luna's good name in public.

...***...

The Hideon House.

"How many more cups of coffee do I have to spend for my sleepiness to disappear?"

Ara widened her eyelids with both fingers to keep them open. As a result of the satiety, drowsiness afflicted him.

"Hoaem .. hoaem ...."

Many times Ara yawned. It turned out that holding back the sleepiness was not as easy as he had imagined. Five cups of black coffee had already been spent, and yet, he was still sleepy.

Ara went back to the bathroom and washed her face for the next time.

It seems like I have to move my body so as not to get sleepy again, Ara said in her heart.

Right then, Ara ran outside the courtyard to exercise. Ara purposely stood outside the courtyard being right in the sunlight. According to Ara, with her body exposed to heat, then her drowsiness will disappear.

Mona who was at the top got down to the first floor and ran to the front yard. There was one of the servants who reported that Helen was running right in the direct sunlight. According to Mona, this was impossible for Helen to do. Helen was very afraid of direct sunlight because it would make her skin dull.

"Helen! What are you doing outside. Are you in pain? In broad daylight like now why are you exercising?" ask Mona in astonishment.

Hearing her mother calling, Ara turned her head. "I'm holding back my sleepiness. This way I'm not sleepy anymore" said Ara.

"No! Enter, enter. Looks like your memory is starting to err again. Usually you are too anti-exposed to direct sunlight. Why are you doing it now?"

Mona looked at strange Ara. "Suspicious," he murmured.