Genk Socialite

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Aryan Bima's.

The distance between me is the same where the seminar is getting closer. Right now my mind is getting messed up because of the hiccups when Risma knows the author of Heartbroken Angel is me. How did he respond? Will he stay away from me after knowing my identity?

So busy thinking about Risma, suddenly in front of my car there is a big truck. I pushed the steering wheel away from the truck. Unfortunately, it actually hit the toll road barrier.

Bruk!

My head is throbbing fast. Slowly the view began to fade. A moment later it was all dark.

***

When I opened my eyes, the pungent smell of medicine pierced my sense of smell. I must have been in the hospital again. Who brought me here? Makes me even more astonished that Risma was in front of my eyes. Many times I'm scared, I'm afraid of seeing it wrong. Risma certainly at the location of the seminar. But my view has not changed.

"Well, what's Ris lo doing here? Shouldn't you go to that Mysterious Writer seminar?"

"Gue was indeed curious as to who the mysterious author was. However, Mas Bima is my cousin's sister. Lo who has been helping me with PR, comforting me when I'm sad, and always there when I need help. When did I put more importance on others than Mas Bima?"

I smiled knotty. In my heart I screamed happily. He is more concerned with me than his curiosity.

"Ris, why are you so curious about the figure of the Mysterious Writer?"

"I don't know why I have such a strong feeling that the Mysterious Writer is my soul mate."

"If the Mysterious Writer was not in accordance with your expectations, would you stay away from him?"

"depends. If he asks me to stay away, I stay away. If not, it won't."

My heart is getting happier. I really want to jump around, but unfortunately I can not rock in my hands there is an infusion. This happiness is enough through prayer alone. Hopefully Risma's words can be held that he will not stay away when he knows the identity of the Author of Broken Angels.

***

My mom came to the hospital just asking me about my situation and brought a laptop.  Abis is gone again. He said there was an important merting. Sadly, even when I was sick, they were busy. Yes already. Thankfully, there was a laptop in lieu of my grief.

I'll open up facebook first. There's an inbox from Risma. Huh huh? She invited me? Well, how is this? No reply, right? If my heart is ready to meet Risma as a Mysterious Writer?

"Gosh, when you're sick, you're still playing with the laptop." I heard a guy voice next to me.

I looked at the source of the sound. I'm astonished. The owner of the voice was Bastian. "Oi, why are you here? Tomorrow you get married, you should not go out tonight. Cut the word."

"My boss at home is mulu."

Bastian peeked at my laptop. "Who else is doing it? Seriously watch his laptop."

"Online on FB. Bus, can I ask you for advice, won't I?"

"What advice?"

"Risma ngajakin Mysterious Writer's meeting. According to you, do I accept the invitation? One side I really want Risma to know who I am, but one side I do not want him disappointed once I know the identity of the Mysterious Writer that I."

"Until when do you hide your identity and love from Risma? Until Risma married someone else? Niesel's been kapok's life."

"Gue's afraid of rejection, Bas."

"Yes, gini day still afraid of rejection? It is not the time of day. Things were denied business lately. What matters is that you've been stubborn about expressing your heart."

Yes yes too. Bastian's words convinced my heart to accept Risma's invitation.

My fingers danced agilely over the laptop keybord replying to Risma's message.

Be able. We met at Balekambang Park. I will tell you later.

"Excuse me." A beautiful nurse was standing next to my bed. "Bima's mom how does it feel? You okay?"

"A little dizzy anyway, Sus."

"I checked first. Besides Mas Bima, please wait outside ya."

"Bim, I want to go home. I went to Indomaret doang."

"Basic naccal lo. Thank you so much for coming here. I'm sorry I couldn't come to your wedding. I keep doain let your marriage smoothly and your household sakinah, mawaddah and warahmah."

Bastian shook my hand. "Aamiinu. I also doain let you smoothly shoot Risma. Please make me happy Risma."

"Sort of."

Bastian passed from my room. Pretty nurse checking my body. "Mas Bima's condition is all good. At least tomorrow I can go home if the doctor allows."

I breathe a sigh of relief. I really want to rush out of this hospital to immediately express love to Risma.

***

Fyuh, for two days I stayed in the white house finally I can sleep soundly in my own room without any fear ngesot ngesot, people die. Honestly I'm the most males in the hospital. Make parno.

I stepped into the room. Suddenly ...

"Assalamualaik."

I turned my body around. It turns out my employees are coming. "Well, what a coincidence you came."

"What happened, sir? Coincidentally we came because you want to share a bonus, huh?" ask Luthfi, the chief employee at my cafe.

"You bonus? Simplest. But I have an extra job for you guys."

"What duty?"

"You sit down to have a good conversation."

When they were all sitting on the couch, I just opened my voice. "So gini, I want to shoot a girl in Balekambang Park. Well, I'm asking you guys to take care of licensing and conjure up the place as romantic as possible."

"Wow, the weight. How do you think gaes is?" ask Luthfi to his subordinates.

"If we are okay-okay only the bonus is worth it," replied the curly hair guy.

"If it's about easy bonuses. If I received this girl, your bonus is 2 times more than the usual overtime hours. How's it?"

"Gazy." All employees are excited.

"If others agree, what can they do. Does Pak Bima want to shoot that girl when?"

Shit, I forgot to take into account the date of the shoot. How good is it to shoot what date? What is the count of weton first? I remember Risma's birthday.

"March 29th is it?"

Lutfi glares. "Widih, means tomorrow the day after dong? Really hurry to shoot, Mr Bima already married kebellet huh? Haha. Luthfi laughed seductively at me.

"It's not a wedding banquet, but March 29th is the birthday of the girl I shot. I want to give you a special surprise on your happy day."

"Waws. So sweet's. Not expecting Mr. Bima turned out to be romantic yes, I think Mr. Bima like the Boss in******* in general. Grumpy, judes, and cold. Haha."

I can't wait to see March 29. Wanted to see Risma surprised to be happy on her birthday.