
Aira sat next to Erigo inside the waiting room with her hands firmly clasped in Erigo's arms. The habit of biting the tip of his mother can not be eliminated, especially in a state of panic like now.
Erigo looked at her with a pity look. "You're gonna be okay, baby." Said. "You're a brave and very tough girl Aira. I'm proud of you." Erigo said again.
Aira had decided to fight Jimmi, but her courage receded slowly. Aira's stomach was wrapped around her, but Erigo's proud words caused a glimmer of courage to appear again in Aira. Soon he will enter with his head raised into a room full of press.
Erigo's brows furrowed at Aira. "Darling, are you okay?" Erigo's anxious gaze pierced him.
Aira shakes. His determination was already round, but hearing the faint frenzy in the other room, Aira was unsure. Must be a lot. "I__no. It's about me and the press. I don't like being mobbed." Aira breathed out. His eyes flickered as if trying to remain conscious.
Erigo smiled gently. "We won't be in a crowd, baby. There's a barrier, and some bodyguards. Airez people. You can trust them." Erigo's fingers went up and down in Aira's arms trying to calm down. While Aira nodded while strengthening herself.
Erigo clasped Aira's hand. "Now, let's face them." Said calmly. Aira's heart was beating fast. He straightened his back and raised his chin to take back control of himself.
"That's my new girl." Erigo.
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Elsewhere, Jimmi is enjoying reading the news that humiliates Erigo and immediately feels happy. His mood was so good that he did not notice that his secretary did not go to work.
Until a panicked knock at the door made him turn his head. His tyrannical-faced adjutant looked even paler upon entering the room. "Mr.Jimmi, Erigo and Aira were doing an interview and said something about__mmm__pe___harassment__" Her adjudication looked timid and her words were just left hanging.
Jimmi snatches the tv remote in his room and turns it on. His forehead frowned so deeply when he heard the words of Aira and Erigo. And the most surprising is the sound recording and also the video cctv room.
His panic and anger increased instantly wiping out the remains of the previously sly smile. "Where did they get it?" Ask the adjutant who is scared.
"Someone took a cctv recording in the security room last night__on your__your complaint." Answer stammering.
Jimmi stood up and placed his hands on his waist. "My entire? What's fucking for?" Cussing. "Why did I tell people to take it? Wh who? Tell me who took it?!" Angry talk. His face was flushed in panic.
"Your secretary took it. He said to destroy it on your orders and not just yesterday's tape, but some other footage." The adjutant told me.
Jimmi squinted furiously. "My secretary? The belinda? Call Belinda, get her here." Keto.
"He doesn't exist. He's not in."
Jimmi tilted his head. He did not pay much attention earlier because he was busy laughing at the news. He just remembered the brown envelope on top of the stacked files that his secretary had prepared and had not touched since morning. The envelope was forgotten and covered in several newspapers and magazines. Jimmi took a long step and grabbed him. It was Bellinda's resignation letter. That explains why the phone on his secretary's desk rang earlier and was left without anyone receiving it.
Jimmi wrathful. He cursed, crushed the paper with his hand and threw it on the floor. "You're telling me, that damn girl took some footage? He gave it to them?" Jimmi laughed in frustration. "Find him and bring him to me. I'll give ****** that's a lesson." Jimmi said in a fiery voice.
His adjutant nodded at a glance and passed outside the room. Before long the tyrannical man returned and reported. "Sorry mr. Jimmi, it looks like our people can't find him. The house was empty this morning" he said.
Jimmi inflamed and kicked the shin of his adjutant who instantly grimaced in pain. "What are you doing, huh!? Did I pay you in vain? You're so not so damn becus! Just what are your abilities?" his caci. Jimmi pulls the aide's collar. "You better find a way to fix this, or I'll get you done first." His growl then pushed and shook his hand telling his aide to leave.
Jimmi stepped up to his desk and pulled out the phone cord because it had not stopped making loud noises since a while ago.
Someone knocked on his office door again, this time his subordinates hurriedly approached him, conveying another mess in his company.
Jimmi took a furious breath in front of his computer watching his stock numbers move down. The man went berserk and threw things. "Damn it!!"
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Everything becomes chaos in front of Jimmi. The smile of arrogance had completely disappeared from his face. His shares fell before his eyes, The condition of his company deteriorated. Even so, consciousness remained absent in his head. Jimmi is filled with anger and resentment towards Erigo, Aira and Airez.
Negative talk about her is inevitable. It has become the lips of society and many people scold it.
Then there were lawsuits from Airez's company and allegations related to harassment from Aira and Erigo, and other demands came from women who had even been forgotten.
Jimmi laughed in frustration in his messed up room. The secret was supposed to disappear carrying irrefutable evidence of abuse. The man rubbed his rough jaw because he had not shaved for a long time. He looked chaotic as police arrived with his arrest warrant.
'Young Print House just fell with the owner' so the news that accompanied the photos of jimmi that messed up when in the police sleigh. It's tragic how money can't buy a person's morale.
Aira was next to Kei. "Oh, I'm relieved Kei. This is a terrible thing" he said.
Kei hugged her. "You're a strong woman Aira. I salute you." said Kei again. "How were your impressions in dealing with the media?" asked Kei while laughing.
Aira laughed slowly. "I'll never get used to Kei. I'm not even a celebrity or anything." Aira thought about the events of these few days, if not for the strengthening of the surrounding people, Aira would have been meditating somewhere and could not go out again.
Aira plays the end of her hair. "My hair's been too long Kei, and it's not well maintained."
Kei took a handful in his hand and observed it. "You need maximum care Aira. Your hair is crying. We have to do something fun with the strands." Kei nodded and then continued. "We need professionals who can come and spoil him all day." he said again.
"Call them, tell them to come. I'll cut my hair." said Aira. He wanted a lighter and different appearance.
Kei glared and shook his head. "can't. You're getting married and you need that hair for your first hot night" Kei said.
Aira shrieked and laughed until her head jolted backwards. "Key.... You're so perverted" he said.
Kei let out a flirtatious laugh then advanced his shoulders in a sensual style. "Oh Aira is plain. The guys love it, baby. Trust me." he said and sighed in the wind at Aira then giggled at his own words and manner.
Aira gaped and then hit her cousin. "Hey. Tell me, what did you do with Devano in his apartment? You guys done it?" his tan giggled amusedly.
Kei. "There's no way I'm telling a saint like you're Aira." Kei rounded his eyes. "Don't complain to my mom. He'll beat me up if he finds out." he said again.
Aira beat him again. "Bad girl!" he said while laughing. "I can't even judge your choice." Aira shook her head in frustration. "That kind of turmoil is very difficult to control. I feel guilty for Erigo." he said and laughed out loud. "O Lord Kei, I can't believe I'm talking about something like this with you."
"Why really? I don't mind." said Kei. "When will the wedding be held? I heard you guys don't want to invite a lot of people." Kei went to the kitchen to pick up a bag of chips and nuts.
"I want to have a wedding in the spring, it's still next year" Aira said.
"Oh I like sakura." Kei said.
Aira nodded in agreement. "But Erigo didn't seem to want to wait." he chuckled. "We are considering a wedding in the fall" he said.
Kei seemed interested. "Oh I also like reddish maple leaves that fall off. Get married, I'll sing on your wedding day" she said smiling. "But before that, let's do something for your hair" he said as he pressed his phone.
Aira took her own phone while saying. "We have to take Winne and Zora. The more people, the more fun" he said. Aira was grateful that there were many people who loved her until all the changes that occurred in her life became not too heavy in living. Who would have thought Aira would get involved with the media and be in the headlines affecting stock prices?