Asmara Anastasia

Refusing Cooperation

The heat of the sun is now changing with the darkness of the night. A building several floors still filled with laughter from dozens of people who were in the middle of my life with work.

Highlight the camera is now so ajrab with the figure of Anastasya. Expensive clothes are attached to the body, as well as expensive makeup that increasingly perfects the appearance of each activity.

His face is now becoming known to the public. Thanks to his expertise in posing in front of the camera and walking down the catwalk.

A few hundred times the camera shot him in the face. All crew and models work hand in hand to complete the routine considering the night is crawling up.

A boisterous applause led to the completion of the magazine cover photo shoot. Anastasya gave thanks in tiredness.

He also headed straight to the dressing room to remove clothes and also clean facial makeup. Today, he was really tired. After spending a few hours in a photo shoot.

Some colleagues are also managers and personal assistants are still faithfully accompanying. Rangga, who was busy with work affairs, chose to be absent not to accompany. However, Anastasya's cell phone is constantly vibrating which is filled with calls as well as short messages from him.

The girl smiled thinly. Rangga really makes it worthwhile. Losing both parents, in fact, did not make him lose affection, after meeting with a Rangga.

The man was classified as an adult and loved Anastasya so far. Not once did he act rude and shower the idol with love.

His smartphone shook again, but this time not a call from Rangga, but Sarah.

Brother Sarah? What's the need for him?

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"We went to Casablanka's uncle's cafe" Anastasya told Rio. The private driver and bodyguard Rangga assigned to protect Anastasya.

"All right, miss."

The car also quickly reached its destination. Anastasya who felt tired, rested his body on the passenger seat that felt comfortable.

"Uncle, is Mr Rangga's schedule today quite solid?" The girl asked without looking at the other person.

"Yes Miss. Mr. Rangga said that if he will attend some meetings and will likely age late at night."

The girl breathed a heavy sigh. Although he had heard it directly from Rangga's lips, but the feeling of anxiety was still there.

"Did uncle ever hear that Mr Rangga would soon be betrothed?" The girl named Amara, back in his mind.

The man spontaneously shook his head.

"For now, I haven't heard it miss."

Silent moment. They both chose silence. Busy with each other's thoughts.

"Does uncle have a lover? Or maybe a wife?"

Roy smiled faintly.

"Already Miss, I already have a wife and one son."

Although Roy seemed irritable to talk, but after a few months often together, Anastasya knew if the adult man had a warm enough person.

"Then, did you ever love another woman besides your uncle's wife?"

Roy gasp. Although it remained calm but a pair of neutrals glared sharply towards Anastasya from the glass.

"What does the question mean, miss?" Roy does not seem to like the question that comes from the lips of the lover of the master. He asked, but answered asking.

"Sorry uncle. I don't mean to ask that question, only I want to know if a man can still feel in love when he's no longer alone?"

Roy was silent with a focused view ahead, setting the steering wheel. Honestly, he answered. Afraid that the answer according to his version does not fit with Anastasya's thinking. After marriage, he loved a girl, his wife.

Although the girl realized that the figure of Rangga is not a jerk who likes to spread the word love. But it is not impossible if the demands of both parents, make the man helpless and choose to leave him.

The beautiful girl rubbed her face rough. Honestly, he was not ready if he had to separate from Rangga. Indeed, he freed his lover to choose, but from the bottom of his heart he was not willing if his romantic relationship ran aground.

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Anastasya set foot into the cafe's VVIP room. A waitress guided the steps, then opened the door slowly after in front of the room.

The girl commented on the smile as her gaze met with Sarah's pair of neutrals. Apparently the woman was not alone, there were two men accompanying her.

"Ana, come here." Sarah spontaneously rose. Guided Anastasya to sit in the chair next to her.

"How are you?" Sarah opened the chat.

"Good, brother. Brother Sarah herself how?"

Sarah chuckles.

"As you can see, I'm fine. Oh yes introduce, he-he's my coworker." Sarah looked at the two men who came with her.

"He's Mr. Broto and Mr. Seno. She is a producer and also has a pretty well-known modeling agency in the capital."

Anastasya bowed her head and smiled kindly towards the two.

From the tail of Anastasya's eyes caught the sight that made him uncomfortable. The two men who were no longer young stared at him without a blink.

The girl was uneasy when stared at in such a way by the opposite sex. Even throughout the conversation, Anastasya was out of focus and more subdued his gaze or threw away the view on other objects.

"How Ana. Are you interested? Remember, your career will even be sped up quickly to line up other famous models." Sarah looked at Anastasya. Hope if the girl wants to sign the contract offered.

Anastasya gulped a rough saliva. Sarah did have a big role in building her career, but the contract offered, really made her fall behind.

Become an adult magazine cover. Will he just take it?

"Em, sorry Brother. I seem to have turned down this job offer."

The two middle-aged men fell silent, as did Sarah. But the woman's face seemed as calm as possible.

"Ana, this employment contract is worth tens or even hundreds of millions, are you sure to reject it?" Sarah is not tired of making offers.

Speeches whose purpose was to shake the faith of Anastasya, were also thrown by the two middle-aged men with enthusiasm. The lure of big money and popularity, it makes Anastasya dizzy.

"Once again sorry. I'm not interested. Not to be presumptuous, it's just that I feel embarrassed if I have to take pictures in very open clothes. Maybe you could offer it to another more experienced model."

The two men were silent for a moment. The face that originally pretended to be friendly, flushed for a moment. Sarah showed something different. He still had a charming smile, covering up his almost booming emotions, if not cleverly closing it.

"Alright, Ana. I accept your decision. I hope Mr. Broto and Mr. Seno understand."

The two men smiled awkwardly. Before long, the waiter came with some menus on order.

"Miss Ana, please enjoy the meal. Even if you refuse to cooperate, good relationships must be maintained, right?" Broto stared at the pretty face of Anastasya lekat. Don't forget to put a smile on there.

Anastasya nodded weakly. Somehow Broto said, reminding him of one thing. 'Keeping up the good relationship' Why it reminds her of all of Sarah's kindness.

Oh God.

Anastasya closed the netra. Hopefully his relationship with Sarah continues to run as usual even though he refuses to cooperate.

Seriate