Marry Me !
*3*PISODE*
" boy, isn't there anything better?" Tsania's whispers sounded faintly from Luna's seat.
Bastian just stared fiercely at Tsania's face. His eyes could not be separated from the laptop on his desk. Though consciously ignored, Tsania continued to speak.
"hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
" Hey, you don't have ears? Or pretend to be a budeg?! " Tsania began to raise her tone and approached Luna.
" oh, I'm talking to you, I think. Still talking to yourself." Ledek Luna's.
"hey lo, dekil! How dare you ya ngledek me?!" Threat Tsania.
Bastian hates the commotion. He kicked the table violently, leaving Luna and Tsania speechless for a moment.
" Tsan, you can ask for OB if you need anything! She's Luna, my personal assistant, only I have the right and authority to rule Luna. And next time, you call him by his name."
Bastian closes his laptop, then grabs the blazer he kept in the sofa next to Luna sitting. He leaves Tsania and draws Luna's hand.
All the staff and employees who were there did not take their eyes off Luna, the little girl who because of her could make Bastian angry with Tsania, the drama queen. They looked at each other and whispered to each other.
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" sir, what you do is too excessive, this will only drop your self-esteem in front of your employees."
Luna opened her chat after a few minutes of silence in the car.
"i pay you to obey all my orders! Not to comment on what I did!"
Bastian brought his face closer to Luna's. They looked until Luna finally realized such an unworthy thing.
The car stops right on the page of the women's clothing boutique, Bastian down and followed by Luna who was still confused by the behavior of her master. As if the nurse was looking after the foster child, Luna followed Bastian's footsteps.
His reason continued to search for answers to the questions that raged in his heart. Everything compared to what his colleagues said.
*Aluna*
What kind of man is Bas, you? Sometimes you are arrogant and boast all of yours, but today, in front of hundreds of staff even in front of a woman who is so crazy about you, you are willing to yell and talk that loud?
"You're not praising me in your heart, are you?"
Angkuh Bastian's.
"you're overconfident" Luna threw away a face.
"don't ge-er yet, heh! I just hate commotion."
Bastian smiled full of satisfaction, no words were left to say, he just glanced at Bastian then shook his head and returned to waste his face.
Indeed, his little heart tirelessly asked, observing every corner of Bastian's self, looking for something hidden but reluctant to show itself. Right, something's weird.
*Twxen*
His angry and shy face could no longer be hidden, he swung his legs with emotion and left with his scolding.
He is the Artist of management Bastian, a top and rising artist. His pride and arrogance exceeds Bastian, even the desire to win and not want to be defeated makes him titled "Queen of Drama".
No one dared to rule it, all under Tsania's control. Even when filming was all submissive and following his will, indeed his acting was no longer in doubt. He is very good at memorizing texts, even his emotions can always be imagined with whatever role he plays.
Actually, Tsania is a strong person, she lives without being accompanied by her parents, she is also a loyal person. But she is also a cunning and evil woman, the lives of people will be lost if they block what they want.
