My boy's introvert

8. caught

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"*esmeraldah, tonight we're karaoke yuk!"

"you've got drinks and little food, maria celeste, okay, over".

"message received, okay replace".

"where to get ready to change."

"Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha. We are disgusting shekaleee*" I said standing by the door.

tut...

I turned off the call from the maria celeste uh I mean Tara. kak jhon was still standing behind me by folding his hands.

so what's the condition? tanyaku.

"tomorrow I will tell you the conditions are okay cil". he said while returning to lay down and sleep on the sofa.

I haven't gotten out yet, the yogi's sister yelled at me from the side and she walked towards me. Apparently she was about to enter the dressing room.

"let me make up again, the shading is lacking.

"huh, again? I went to the restroom for a bit". Without listening I ran to the restroom.

POV yogi

little boy, hold the pip for a little while can't..

hemhhh I'm back playing my phone.

and

Dert...Dert...

"esmeraldah, don't forget to prepare my session, change" the voice of the woman in the call.

"what?"

"hallo, what?"

"sajis".

Tut's.... Tut's.... Tut's...

strange, gini day is still a toy offerings. eh what was it, offerings?

I have to investigate this little boy, see tonight my schedule is empty. I'll be in action. My plans are in my heart.

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hemmhh was relieved.I said finished from the bathroom.

I walked back to the dressing room.and I saw my yogi brother just put my phone.I don't think negatively about it, anyway I have locked the code.

I fixed her makeup without much talk going on.

samapi brother yogi asked me strange things.

"do you believe in mysticism?" tanyakanya.

"yes" I replied innocently.

"do you like mysticism?". the question further confused me.

"sir, ask me if I'm afraid to know".I replied stopping the next question.

"JA wake up, this is your photo session! wake up or do I slipet?" yogi brother kicked his leg into JA's leg.

wihhh woke up barbaric as well.

kesian right my dear in gituin. slow little napa?my troubled mind began to march anarchically.

already sister, let me make up her while sleeping gini can also kok. said I to stop the ignorance of yogi

I woke up Brother John, by sticking a cold drink on his cheek.

when he woke up.

"aa... This little boy woke me up". his chatter made me laugh amusedly.

"let's get up we make up first.

"take a seat." he asked with a face that was still sleepy.

as comfortable as you are how your position is, I replied as I began to gently clean his face.

"do you know what else?" his question stopped my finger that was applying cotton to that handsome face.

"opsso" I answered briefly

"didn't lie, did you?". he said again

"even if there is, I have taken action". keep decorating and continue the work as good as possible. The demands of being professional, made me more able to regulate emotions at this time.

although sometimes my temptation is heavy when I see my own idol in front of my eyes closely.even my hands are ordinary and skilled at touching the handsome face.

On every side of the lack, I always try my best to cover it.

jhon got up from his seat and went out to the shooting spot.

I just observed the back of the field until it disappeared from view blocked by the door.

~night, at home Amelita sabina~

the sound of music we tighten, our heads nod.Today we party, we party...

karaoke began with a series of albums from the idol Jhon Athaa. This does not look like a house but more like a basecamp for now.

especially in my room, very much and not difficult to find items as long as images of JA.

all lined up neatly on the wall, looking at me while I was sleeping though.

POV author

From the outside there was someone standing at the door, while another was observing from behind a bush.

"hey, what are you doing here?" ask the yogi brother to the jhon who is already at the door from earlier.

"there's something I want to talk to Tata about". said jhion by putting his hand in his pants pocket.

"sama, let's go in together. I think you were who". said the yogi who had just observed from the bush.

they pressed the bell many times but not opened. until finally John tried to call Tata, and tata was out so as not to be noisy.

as I went out and opened the door, the jhon and yogi together broke in.

POV Tata

hey hey don't come in, pull up their jackets, but I'm out of steam, they're so powerful.

no, don't. This man will be caught by me.my grief is matchless.

the pull was won by 2 men, who fell down on the doorstep. Tara who was singing was dumbstruck and confused.

"what's this?" tanya Tara saw the three of us

I was ashamed, and my body was upon the brother of jhon and the brother of yogi.

"yes. cil, take care of your body" the yogi's brother ordered with a cold face.

yeah, sorry.I'm embarrassed.

gone are all my hopes and dreams.maybe I'll be fired soon when they know I'm doing a lot with them.

"whoooahh..... Are you my fans?" the curious ask.

yes brother jhon.my answer resigned.

"forgive us sister" said Tara.

"there are conditions". said brother John who gave me little hope for my work.

what sis, I will try to fulfill it. answered me enthusiastically.

"answer my question honestly and fulfill my request" he asked like a mobster

"1. why can you only see my bad luck?" ask brother jhon.

don't know, I answered

"2. what do you mean by offerings?" chirps brother yogi.

and answered by Tara,

"oh so that was the one who raised your call, Come on, let's take out the session". Tara and I raised a box containing our album and collection about JA.

"3. what motivates you to work with us, do you fanatics have a mode?" ask brother jhon glanced sharply at me.

not a sis not at all, I'm just trying to blend in and survive.

please brother please do not fire me. I embrace the feet of the yogi.

"no I won't fire you, stand up now" he said in a low tone.

"but"

"but what sis, do not make me curious." whine while holding and embracing the feet of the yogi.

"but you moved to work as an assistant JA, as well as make up artist JA" he said to make me confused.

whahuh? just kill me brother, just kill me and throw me a swamp.

jhon laughed at my behavior.

I wouldn't be able to do two things at once.

my answer is desperate.

"have fired ajalah if you do not want, others are many who want this position".

I ran and hugged her legs pleading. My head was on her knees because she was sitting on this short sofa of mine.

"telfon the agency, let it be off tomorrow" continued kak yogi.

crying whining like a child at the feet of his father who refused his father's departure.