Girlfriend Settings
Chapter 1
Who does not know Mighty Harinanda, aka Aksa?
Cute and cool guys who become idols of women. His face often appears on television, from the start of soap operas, the big screen, even to advertisements.
Although only 20 years old, Aksa is struggling and on the rise. She began her career as a magazine model and her career skyrocketed since starring in soap operas when she was 15 years old. Synetron loved by teenagers.
Now wherever he goes, whatever his activities, always so fun coverage for the fans.
He is also famous for being cool and not talking much. Maybe that's what makes him a lot of fans. Every soap opera she starred in always got a high rating. No wonder he is an expensive paid actor.
Like this afternoon, when the sun was hot, he had to take pictures for male supplement products. The fans were screaming for his name. Some security were overwhelmed to tell them to shut up because it disrupted the photo process.
“Nih drink spit. Before you dehydrate.”
Aksa received a bottle of mineral water and looked at Niko, her best friend and manager. “Same Mas Dewo, I don't want to repeat photos.”
Niko nodded. “Iye. Pas lo sign the contract also they should already understand if you only repeat 3 times shooting.”
“Burger my cutting board where?”
“Udah purchased. Only the Boim trapped outside the gate because of the fans you mostly. I told Windi to grab his burger.”
In the park of a resort, the view is really okay. But because it leads to a public place, so the fans can rush in until the guards put up the body. Boim and Windi, Aksa's two loyal assistants, fight to deliver food to the star.
“Same Windi, cepet take because I've laper from earlier.” Aksa opened HP and interacted with the fans through social media.
Niko hurriedly contacted Windi with HP.
***
“Sa, yes Om Joints phone.”
Aksa just looks at the glance and engrossed in playing games on his HP. “What's he doing?”
“Bang Adnan rams again.”
Hearing his brother's name, he stopped the activity. His face changed and breathed heavily. “Same Om, I can't go back now. But I can call Doctor Deni home. She must be quiet.”
Niko looked at him somewhat doubtfully. “Lo sure you don't want to go back? Long time ago you left home. Don't you want to nengokin your brother for a minute?”
Aksa. “Lo knows more about why I stayed away. Because I do not know what I have to do to heal Bang Adnan.”
“But you're the only one who can help him heal, Sa. Don't you look like Mama? Since Bang Adnan accident, Mama became thinner because rarely eat.”
Aksa. Honestly, he also missed coming home. If only he had found what he was looking for. Someone he wants to find.
Adnan's 5-year-old older brother, who was in an accident two years ago, left both of his legs paralyzed. And it frustrates and tantrums him every day. Adnan lives with Mama and Om Jendi, Mama's sister. Papa's been dead since Aksa was in elementary school.
“Gue is definitely home. But not now.”
Niko didn't ask much more questions and read the messages on HP. “Okay we focus again. This producer is amazing. But the movie ratings are always the highest. I hope you can be more polite with him.”
“Sopan?” Aksa was laughing. “Lo Kayak just met me a day. They need me. They have to follow my way.”
“Iya but they definitely have rules in the employment contract.”
“Nik, you're afraid I don't know anymore if you don't play the movie he?”
Niko shrugs her shoulders. “Gue even doubt you still survive until the end of the year, Sa.”
Aksa. “Means lo?”
“APA?!”
Niko's head bobbles. “How to miss news.”
“That must be my haters job. Why am I being digosipin gay?” Aksa started to bleed.
“Where do I want to act if you also cuek?”
Aksa snorted in annoyance and looked outside. Jakarta's streets as usual are congested and jammed.
“Sa, I have set the work schedule, and from tomorrow you have to go to campus.” Niko handed me the paper. “Udah no warning from campus because you missed a few months.”
“Gue busy, where there is study time.” Aksa squeezed out the warning paper from his campus and threw it in annoyance. “Gue again badmood, can not lo talk that entertain me little.”
Niko sighed and shook her head. “Lo has to go to college, Sa. Mama has taken care of me. I'll help you graduate.”
Aksa was lazy and playing the game again.
“And, I think you should find a girlfriend.”
“Pacar?” Aksa laughed amusedly. “Lo kidding? I where there is a time of courtship.”
“Serious. You need proof that you normally like girls. If you want this gay lo gossip receding.”
Aksa clucked lazily and shrugged. “Ya set aja deh.”
***
The atmosphere of the class became excited because Aksa entered college. Aksa majored in International Relations semester 3. But he had to repeat two semesters because his absence was lacking.
“Nih lo lo lo loi.” Niko showed me her HP.
Aksa frowned. “Lo why take their photos?”
“Make you choose to be your girlfriend. Yes if you do not like at least you have a girlfriend setting is to muffle the gossip. I've sorted out the girls who fit your criteria. If you have chosen, hand me the same I let me take care of it. I'll negotiate.”
Aksa shook his head lazily. “Gue does not demen the girls you choosein.”
Niko bengong's. “Sick lo? These are all famous models. Masa’ you are not interested? You're still a girl, right?” the question is, you can kick it in the foot.
“Bosen idup lo if the gossip?” threatening Aksa while doodling is not clear in his lecture certificate. Boring is indeed college on the sidelines of busy work. Niko enters the class watching her every move.
“Emang lo want to like how?” ask Niko curiously.
Aksa spread his gaze around. All the girls eyes were looking in admiration at him. Hope Aksa is enchanted.
But Aksa's gaze was fixed on the figure who had just entered the classroom. His body immediately stiffened. His blood went up to the crown.
Niko followed his gaze. “Ngapain lo see him?”
Aksa's hands clenched involuntarily, her face flushed red.
“Sa, he's not your type right?” ask Niko carefully.
Aksa lowered his gaze when the professor who taught his class eyes entered the classroom. He writes on paper and is given to Niko.
Niko was surprised to read the writing “I wanna her!”.
***
