
the reporters had gathered to fill the room where Arysanendra Bagaspati would hold a press conference. Because the man will clarify the photos scattered in cyberspace related to his proximity to women who are both role artists and models.
According to Arsya's plan, a press conference was held by Jimmy at his management office. Arsya's manager invited many journalists both television and print media.
Everyone is getting ready including Alisha who is already beautiful with purple and matching hijab. So did Arsya, the man could not doubt his appearance. Her profession as a model makes her always look charming for those who look at her.
"Are you ready?" ask Jimmy who went into the room.
Arsya held up her thumb.
Only Alisha might not be ready here. His palm was soaked in cold sweat. He was very nervous and scared. Confused about what to do and say in front of the media. Though Arsya had previously given a briefing on what later Alisha had to do. Even her husband had already prepared an answer if a reporter asked him.
"Come on!" Arsya stretched out her hand. Invite Alisha to the meeting.
Instead of directly welcoming her husband's hand, Alisha just looked at him. She stood alone and ignored her husband's hand. Arsya pulled back her hand and let Alisha walk first.
As soon as he entered the room, the camera lights continued to be directed at the two of them. Makes Alisha even more nervous. Arsya, aware of his wife's nervousness, approaches Alisha. He whispered right in Alisha's ear. "Don't be afraid, there's me."
Alisha turned to Arsya who was already standing in line with her. The man held Alisha's hand without her consent. Bringing it to the media.
Arsya's sweet attitude doesn't stop there. He pulled out the chair that Alisha would use to sit. She whispered again after Alisha sat herself down. "Remember what I said, just answer as necessary. Ignore unimportant questions."
Alisha nodded slowly.
The event was opened by Jimmy who expressed his gratitude to reporters who were willing to attend. Then it continues with the clarification conveyed by Arsya.
The man denied all the news that had been circulating. He gave an explanation of all the photos.
"Here I reiterate once again that I have nothing to do with Sherly other than working professionals. All of the photos were taken while we were shooting for an advertisement. I think there is no need for anyone to doubt the photo because there are no fulgar images and so on" said Arsya.
"Then what about the caption written by Ms. Sherly in her post on social media. There he mentions 'kangen want to spend the night together again'. How did Mas Arsya respond?" ask a reporter after a question and answer session opens.
"That's just a caption to attract the public's attention. There's nothing to question. After all we did spend the night in the same hotel, but not the room" Arsya said.
"Mas Arsya, how is Mas Arsya's relationship now with his wife. Is it true to stretch because of this news?" ask another journalist.
"What does this news really affect your marriage?" connect another one again.
Arsya answered with a smile. "Of course it's influential, we're getting closer to each other." Arsya grabbed Alisha's hand and kissed her in front of the reporters. Alisha who got the treatment could only look at her husband. Wonder.
"So there is no rift in the household as the news circulated, huh?" yell at the reporters again.
"Of course not. I love my wife so much and for us such news is not news to worry about." Arsya is really good at role-playing. His words and attitude were able to sedate everyone to be able to believe him.
"Would love grow that fast after everything that happened?" one of the female journalists.
"True, wasn't Mas Arsya almost imprisoned for what he did to Ms Alisha?"
"Will Alisha love Mas Arsya after what Mas Arsya did to Mbak before?" A reporter's question left Alisha unable to answer. He looked at Arsya in confusion.
Quickly, the man saved Alisha from confusion. "I think it's pretty old enough, guys." Arsya invites Alisha to wake up and leave the press conference. According to Arsya, the questions of journalists were not as he expected. They bring up their past which is almost in bui.
Many journalists seem to have not received if the question and answer session only lasted short. There are still many questions they want to ask. That's why they immediately stormed the couple when they wanted to get out. All are jostling to be able to throw back questions about their domestic life that started from a scandal.
"Mas, Mas Arsya, how have you been through an initially loveless marriage?"
There are many more questions that fill Alisha's ears. However, Arsya continued to hold her hand and lead her out of the crowd of reporters. Take him to the car that Jimmy had prepared.
The reporters did not give up. They followed until the couple got in the car even ran a small chase after the news that would make the rating go up.
"Mas Arsya please give a little information" said the journalist who chased up to the car.
"Mbak Alisha, please tell me, Ma'am," said another.
Arsya simply replied to them with a smile from behind the car window and cupped her hands in gratitude. The driver in front is ready in this condition. Without orders he had already started driving his car slowly leaving the reporters.
Arsya's face changed. The face that had been decorated with a friendly smile now looked so upset and angry.
"Fuck .. It's really fucking people!" Arsya cursed to remember the questions of the journalists who seemed to corner him.
Alisha who sat next to Arsya could only notice the change in Arsya's attitude. Really good at playing a role.
"Why?" arsya asked in a sharp tone when she realized his wife was looking at him.
"Nobody." Alisha immediately turned her eyes out the window.
Now it's turned around. Arsya is watching Alisha. Although from the side, Alisha is still arguably beautiful.
Honestly, if you can admit, Alisha is not as bad as Arsya used to say. Alisha's skin is clean, with round eyes and slightly thick lips and dimples make Alisha look sweet.
Arriving in front of the apartment building, Alisha went down first followed by Arsya. The woman just left Arsya and went into their apartment.
Walk in closet is Alisha's first destination. He took a change of clothes from there and would take her to the bathroom.
However, Arsya's sudden presence when she turns from the closet makes Alisha gasp until the shirt in her hand falls off instantly.
"M-gold Arsya ...."
The man fell silent. The focus is only on the beautiful face of Alisha.
"W-What's up, Mas?" Alisha scared. Did he make a mistake until Arsya behaved this cold. He remembers what was wrong. Is because he left Arsya and went into the apartment first.
Arsya's body slowly moved forward. Making Alisha automatically retreat until her back hit the closet door. I don't know what's in the man's brain, without saying anything Arsya was about to kiss Alisha.
Alisha shies away, so Arsya's face falls on her shoulder. Instead of directly raising his head, Arsya seemed to linger there. Inhaling with the voracious fragrance of Alisha.
Didn't know this man if Alisha's body was already trembling in fear. "Mas .. don't be like this" said Alisha. Hope Arsya understands and distanced herself.
"Just in a minute" said Arsya. The man got closer and enjoyed the smell. His lips even began to trace the neck of Alisha wrapped in hijab. Until he brought his lips closer to Alisha's lips, about to kiss her.
Can't stand what Arsya did, as powerful as Alisha pushed Arsya's body. "Mas!" she screamed as Arsya's lips touched hers.
Arsya. Alisha was scared to death. His body was trembling. "I'm sorry, Mas" said Alisha.
He was confused what to do. Wanting to help Arsya wake up but he was scared by Arsya's touch. Several times she pulled out her hand to help her husband stand up.
"Sorry, Mom." Alisha crying. He can't help Arsya. Now it was precisely his body that had slid to the floor with a cry as he pleased.