Pursuing the Love of the Handsome

Nikita Vs Intan's

The sound of music boomed, Intan and some of his friends enjoyed it so much while dancing full of joy and laughter. A hand pulled her hair until she fell down.

"That's not how cheap women are!" Nikita is speaking out. Makes some people look towards both.

Intan just stared and smiled thinly.

"You're challenging me again!" He pulled out Intan's hair and forcibly groped.

Some of Intan's friends help her by holding Nikita's hand, to let go of her grip.

"Take him off, Nikita!" jak mates Intan.

"You want to stand up for this cheap lady, huh!" snapped it.

Intan stood up after Nikita's hand came off, holding her hair she kept smiling.

Nikita pushes Intan's friend's body which blocks her sight. Blindly he slapped the Arta Fashion model, making the woman bleed freshly at the corner of her lips.

The camera shots recorded all the bad behavior of the artist. Nikita, who noticed it, took a phone that dared to take photos and videos of herself and dumped her.

"Based on a crazy woman!" snarled the cell phone owner upset.

"I can sue you for taking photos without my permission!" threaten Nikita pointed at the face of the recorder.

"I'm also demanding you back!" the recorder lady won't lose.

Intan who had been kept away from Nikita sent a message to his manager.

Meanwhile Nikita is forced out by a discotheque security guard. "Miss, don't look for a commotion here!" his jolt.

"Hey, how dare you yell at me!" staring furiously.

"You've been troubling our other guests!"

Nikita snorted annoyedly he passed.

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The next day, Intan entered the Arta Fashion building wearing sunglasses, wearing a mask and a hat. He entered the meeting room shortly after which Devan came with an angry face.

He dumped a newspaper on the table right in front of the model. "What a shame!" with a cold tone. Intan, her manager, Intan and two Arta Fashion employees were terrified.

"I can explain, Sir!" intan.

"You really need to explain, why you have a problem with that woman?" with a loud voice.

"He's the one who started grabbing me, sir."

"There's definitely a reason he did that" Devan said. "Then he came here and almost made my wife fall!" continued.

"I don't care about your problems, but it's about the good name of the company. Are you in a discotheque, somehow my wife still gives you a chance!" Devan is angry.

"I'm sorry, Sir!" Intan feels guilty.

"Have you made a report yet?" ask Devan.

"Already, Master!" reply Intan.

"Prepare for a press conference and accompany him in this case!" devan orders his secretary to give the artist a lawyer.

"Ready, Master!" Hilman.

"I don't want this to happen again!" Devan left the room.

Devan returned to his study to massage his temple. He contacted his wife via video call.

"Hi, honey. Why is your face so moody?" ask Clarissa from a distance.

"That artist of your choice made trouble!"

"I've known and seen the video. I think Intan is patient enough to face a crazy woman like Nikita" Clarissa replied.

"But the news shook the whole building!"

"It's commonplace, the video is pretty clear. Intan did not give a fight, it was strong enough to trap Nikita in the bars," Clarissa explained.

"Hopefully this case doesn't make the sales even lower" Devan said.

"I'm sure with this news, sales will skyrocket because the public is curious about the products he advertises, surely they will defend Intan." Clarissa is confident.

"How otherwise?"

"Darling, this wife of yours has experienced such a situation. Although not experiencing violence as experienced by Intan. This is business and entertainment, so the case that Intan is experiencing is profitable for us."

"As far as you go, baby!"

"Most importantly at this time, we are still escorting Intan to get justice" he said.

"Yes, I told Hilman to do that!"

"Thank God" Clarissa smiled.

"Yes, I want to get back to work. Don't forget to eat and take vitamins, I love you!"

"I love you, baby!" Clarissa moved her lips then finished her phone call.