Genk Socialite

Genk Socialite
Chapter II: (Keyzia Anatasya & Rasya Affandi) The Mystery of the White Rose Bouquet



“Good day, sorry to interrupt your time.”


Keyzia is shocked when her house is visited by Detective Tiga Serangkai. “What's up, Sir?”


“We need information from you about Sister Felisia Cyntami.”


Keyzia's hunch is not good. But he could not throw them out. He had to let them in. Once inside Keyzia's house, the other two detectives simply stand by observing every corner of Keyzia's house. While the detective who has a high physical character towering like an electric pole asked Keyzia to tell his friendship with Felis.


***


“Cut .. Cut! Where's expression? What the hell are you guys? Daritadi salah mulu's. Come on, dong acting is right!” shouted the girl who had been sitting on the chair, which was right under the banyan tree. 


The girl is Keyzia Anastasya, the daughter of a famous, beautiful, intelligent and multitalented director. He wanted to be a director like his father. Lucky he went to college in film. 


“Let's do it again! On the spirit yes! Camera rolling action!”


“Honey, please excuse me. I don't want to lose you. I promise I won't repeat this again!” said the girl in armless tiger shirt. 


“Yes, I'm sorry. I also do not want to lose you,” replied the man in front of the girl. Soon they embraced.


Keyzia smiled satisfied to see them. They had done what Keyzia had expected.


“Sip, good. That's dong! Your acting this time is cool.” Keyzia held up her thumb. Then he glanced at the clock that was coiled around his wrist. The hour hand has shown at 10:30. 


Keyzia patted his own eel. He just remembered that at 11 there will be a repeat, in his class. Despite his busyness in film activities, he still prioritizes education. 


Doing 2 different jobs must be tired but Keyzia enjoys living it. “OK, shoot break first! Filming resumes tomorrow day.”


Keyzia gets a job from the Pembina working on a school film to air at the end of the year school breakup.


He got up from his seat. Then he took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. “Bismillah, may I arrive at the campus safely and I can do a good deed.” 


That's the custom of Keyzia, since childhood he always taught his parents to pray first before leaving.  However, when Keyzia, about to step foot suddenly Felisia, friend and manager of Keyzia, came carrying a bouquet of white roses.


“Nih, Key lo can send white roses again,” Felis said as he handed a bouquet of white roses to Keyzia.


Keyzia grabbed the flower with a frown. This was the seventh time he had received a white rose from an unknown person. Behind the white rose, tucked in a letter. Keyzia grabbed the letter, then read it. 


Keyzian….


Your pretty face is my light


The light that always lights my heart


Dubahagia for knowing you


You made my life more colorful and perfect


By your secret admirer.


Keyzia grunted in annoyance. Again, the writing tucked in a bouquet of white roses is just the words of mutter without mentioning the name. Heart of Keyzia increasingly wondering, “Who is the one who diligently send white roses to me?”


"His secret admirer you times. I'm sure I'll see you again so don't be curious."


"Damn, ogah. What if the guy is ugly? Diliat from the way he sent flowers and poems aja alay bin lebay."


"Do not, ntar kualat loh. You'll even mate with this secret admirer."


"What, how was it thrown away?" felis protests.


"Lu want? Take it in the barrel."


Unwittingly Keyzia, Felis murmured inwardly.


He tried not to think about who gave the flower. What was in his brain was a repeat, then in a hurry Keyzia left the set. He hopes it's not too late.


***


At 23. 00


Keyzia arrived at his room at exactly 23:00 WIB. His busyness today is super duper solid. To the set, the lecture continues to return to the set. Keyzia felt aching all over her body.


Bruk!


Keyzia dropped the body right on her favorite spring bed. However, suddenly Keyzia's hand accidentally touched a diary with a white rose motif. Suddenly he remembered the white rose he had received this afternoon. Keyzia grabbed the diary. Then he scratched the ink in the book. 


Dear Diary's.


Hello, diary sorry yes I have not confided in you for a long time. That's my busy factor but just calm down today I will vent as much as you. Listen to my speech!


Diary, do you know today I got another bouquet of white roses from my secret admirer? I wonder who my secret admirer is? But honestly, in the depths of my heart, I wish the one who gave me that bouquet of white roses was Rasya Affandi.


Rasya's the man I've loved since Reynold's verdict. But my love for her I hold only in my heart. I always wanted to express love to her. He is a man who is almost perfect in the eyes of girls. Clearly, he was handsome, white, about 180 cm tall, had glasses, a cool appearance, and he was a young businessman. He currently runs a restaurant business owned by his late father. Besides, he's Felis' girlfriend. 


Diary, maybe Rasya doesn't love me and be my secret admirer? Given that Rasya has the same apology of all women.Yes, God if Rasya is my secret admirer, I beg you to make a relationship with him durable. Not like my previous relationship that failed 2 times in love. 


Hamm!


Keyzia yawns wide. His eyes also began to feel heavy to be literate. “I think I should sleep now,” said Keyzia. Before going to bed he wrote down the last words in his diary.


Uh, the diary got here first huh! I'm getting sleepy, want bobo first. Bye, diary…


After writing down the word he closed and placed the diary on the side table of the spring bed. He pulled the blanket over his entire body and neck. Keyzia soon fell asleep in a sea of dreams.


***


Rasya was in front of Keyzia's eyes. His eyes did not blink at the good looks of Rasya, a South Korean and Dutch crossbreed.


"Hey, Keyzia. I'm your secret admirer. You want to be my girlfriend?"


Keyzia misbehaved what he had to answer.


***


Kinggg!


His clock roars instantly disperse his whole beautiful dream.


"Damn it, it was you who made Rasya disappear. Good dreams too."


When looking at his short needle, Keyzia's eyes bulged. "Huh? Eight o'clock? Mampussss late."


Because at half-nine he has a meeting appointment with FTV producers. Today is Monday, it is definitely totally jammed.