KEEPING SECRETS (CAN YOU?)

KEEPING SECRETS (CAN YOU?)
Eps. 26 Confused



Previous eps….


“Sucks. Dare late? I'll torture him to the point of bleeding if his serve is unsatisfactory tonight.” Gerutu Ferdi's. Then he swigged the wiskey in front of him.


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Ferdi woke up from his sleep. Glanced at the white, smooth and innocent body of a shoulder-haired young woman who slept right on her left hip. Without a thread wrapped around his body, until a red dragon tattoo was clearly plastered on the woman's right arm which was coiled on Ferdi's left thigh.


Ferdi's eyes continued to explore that smooth skin. A mouth-watering chest lump, a slender waist made Ferdi's core body moved involuntarily. With a gaunt hand Ferdi hit the butt of the sleeping woman


hugged it.


The woman just moaned slowly getting a hard slap on her butt, then changed her sleeping position to be stretched after that.


“Hmmm... so would like to see you like this.” Ferdi smirked as he felt his core naturally enlarged. Roughly pulled that plain body.


The young woman was shocked because her sleep was disturbed. His consciousness had not fully penetrated his brain, he had felt wet and delicious licks spread in his chest area.


“Ouhg... sir... I'm still tired…. Aaahh..


And that morning there was another act of sinful favor carried out by the buyer and seller in a room that bore silent witness to their actions.


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“Kak... I have arrived at the cafe..” Nabila told Josephira in a phone conversation.


“Iya Bila, in about fifteen minutes I get there. Wait a minute yes..” Reply Josephira from across.


The phone connection was also closed. Choose a seat near the entrance. The sofa was turned against a wide glass window, so Nabila could look outside freely. A waiter came over, Nabila also ordered two glasses of drinks, his favorite latte coffee is also Josephira's favorite thick black coffee.


With a feeling of relaxation and pleasure because he will meet his best friend, Nabila sat waiting. He spread his gaze across the cafe where he used to hang out with this Josephira. Some people seem to sit


relax, there are just chatting while enjoying the food presented, there are those who just sit alone while playing a laptop, reading the newspaper and playing their gadgets.


Suddenly Nabila's view was glued to one of the reading headlines from one of the cafe visitors. Clearly read Nabila “REACH WHAT BEHIND NABILA AND DIVA?”.


“WHAT???” Pekik Nabila. In a hurry he got out of the cafe and looked for a kiosk or traveling newspaper merchant. He wanted to buy and read it himself.


Not ten steps Nabila walked, his mobile phone rang. Nabila immediately saw the phone screen, the writing of the manager bang listed there. Nabila quickly pressed the receive button.


“Halo bang..”


“Halo! You already know the headlines of some newspapers today?”


“Not yet bang, but I had read one headline, and now I'm trying to buy it.”


“If you are home, stay there.”.


“But... I am now in cafe xxxx bang, I have an appointment to meet Josephira...”.


“Aish... but lest your whereabouts be known to reporters, I am still negotiating with the management team to resolve this issue.”


“Iya bang. How about Diva bang?”


“I've already contacted the producer, and have added a few people to help secure the set. For a while he still did not know this news.”


“Iya bang, help Diva yes bang.”


“OK, hopefully we know soon what really happened.”


“Iya bang.. sorry to trouble you bang.”


“Already. Continue your activities, be careful not to let your location known media.”


“Iya bang.”


The phone connection was closed. Nabila continued his search, but before that he used a thin scarf to cover his face. That scarf he always carries in his slimbag.


Nabila found a kiosk in the corner of the same building with the cafe. He bought several newspapers and tabloids featuring headlines about himself and his daughter. After making payment, Nabila


back to the cafe.


Nabila started reading one of the newspapers he had bought. His face was flushed with anger. There was no clarification or interview written there, but more speculation by the journalist himself. Nabila changed to the next newspaper. Equally, the contents are almost the same even more seasoning to make Nabila's jaw harder to hold the anger.


Nabila's anger increased, until she did not realize her best friend Josephira had been sitting next to her.


“Hmm... any news, until your beautiful face is gone change super jutek face like that?” Ask Josephira.


“A.. Brother J-Josephira...” Nabila waver, because only realized the existence of Josephira.


“Ma. sorry sis.. sorry, sorry.” Nabila replied in a hurry to collect the newspapers he had just bought and put them at his feet.


“Aaah... that stale news again huh?” Josephira asked coldly.He knew because he had briefly read one of the headlines earlier. “Udahlah... ga need to think, cuekin aja.” Seloroh Josephira again.


“I-iya sis..”


“Udah deh... today we are just happy. We are happy today, we are shopping, I treat everything, we continue to close by pampering ourselves with a spa in our faforit place. How?”


“Alright.. since it was Josephira's sister who suggested, this sister of yours will definitely follow sister's advice.” Excited Nabila by throwing a wide smile.


Hopefully the news today that was somehow exhaled by who can be muted bang Adli as long ago. Poor Diva, she shouldn't have to endure something like this. Batin Nabila.


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A week passed.


“What? Why?” Shouted the director in a phone conversation.


".....”


“Good. As you wish boss.” The director said in a limp tone, then hung up the phone.


All eyes looked towards the director who suddenly revealed a grim face. Preparations for filming have been completed, they are all waiting for the command from the director to start activities


filming today.


The director who was stared at by dozens of pairs of eyes squeezed the script paper and slammed it to the ground.


“Sorry, because something our activities today are off. Crew quickly clean up equipment!” Director Said.


All who heard was silent, confused. None of the crew or players who were there moved. They looked at each other with questionable eyes. So did Diva and Bethoven who had prepared in front of the camera. The two looked at each other questioningly.


“Kru! You heard me say no?! Clean up the equipment now. We're home!” Shake the director hard.


The impact was able to move the feet and hands of the silent crew to begin moving to carry out the director's instructions. In silence, they asked them to clean up the equipment.


“Players, you pack your things and go home. Wait for news from us. We will contact your management for an explanation of what is going on.”


Drowning Diva, Bethoven and the rest of the cast walked off the set. As well as the assistants, they could only nag a little because of the unclear incident this morning.


“What's up, brother?” Diva asked as she walked towards the changing room to Bethoven who was walking next to her.


“I don't know Diva. This change is very sudden. I'm also confused, but it looks like the director was also confused after receiving the call earlier.” Bethoven answered while scratching the non-itchy tip of his head.


Diva immediately calls her assistant and orders to call her manager Adli. It takes a little time to connect.


“Siang om..”


“….”


“Anu om, why suddenly Diva and the entire cast and crew were told to go home? What really happened, om? Diva confused?”


“….”


“O! So there's such a thing, huh? Who the hell is the bad guy?”


“….”


“Iya om, Diva will try to accept this all. Diva is aware, this will definitely happen and happen again.”


“…”


“Iya om, now Diva will pack up and return home.”


“…”


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“Diva my son.” Welcome Minah while hugging Diva who is still standing in front of her door. “Come in, mom kangen really.”


Minah holds the hand of the Diva she has taken care of from the baby and has been considered like the daughter she has born.


Seriate…


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