
The plane managed to land smoothly, Ryuka who had been involved in an altercation with Qwenzy for insistent on telling him to come with them rather than the entourage of managers and staff, which takes care of all the luggage and prints they bring into the affairs of each manager and dozens of staff who participate during the tour, even though there is no significant difference, only the van they boarded separately, but also the other, that'sallthatis.
Ryuka refuses outright, indicating he is still sane to say no to Qwenzy's crazy idea. So media food? Not to mention their fans. Just thinking about it, Ryuka shuddered.
“You could endanger Ryuka if she comes with you, you should remember the news about you two has been exposed several times and it could be your anti-fans meal to attack Ryuka,” said Lara who was taken by several staff who seemed to agree.
After hearing opinions from various directions, Q finally succumbed in frustration. “I have to how. I can only relax, if you're in my sight,”.
Massaging the temple became Ryuka's choice to hear Qwenzy's sentence which seemed to mean nothing. It was very desirable that he snatched and dragged his suitcase which had been a prisoner of Q, booked a ticket and then returned to Jakarta at that moment.
“We will keep Ryuka very well without the slightest scratch,” mba Lara assured.
“Mba, is there no way that Ryuka can enter our van without being caught?” Q forces everyone to brainstorm for ideas.
”Of course there is, but it is too risky,” replied Lara.
Ryuka almost lost her patience, she disliked the situation now, becoming a hindrance to the business that could be finished easily.
“Come out now greet your fans or I go home to Jakarta this very second,” Ryuka threatened.
Qwenzy suddenly raised both hands to surrender, she knew full well Ryuka's threat was not just a mere speech. Grasping Ryuka's hand, approaching and whispering, “I love you, see you,” this time Ryuka sure, only she can hear it.
Seeing Qwenzy, Jio and the other 3 people passing by, Ryuka turned to look at Lara and the rest of the staff sincerely apologized for making the situation a little complicated. However, unexpectedly, instead of getting angry, they included Mba Lara actually covered an understanding smile, as if Qwenzy's actions were something very natural.
“For Qiu's size to finally be able to express his feelings, the incident was only a small piece of evidence to say to you,”.
I'm sculpting. A secuil? Then while in Paris what else will I get? Can't be allowed. Ryuka is determined to speak 4 points with Qwenzy as soon as possible.
Rumbles of applause and shouting greeted the Qwenzy troupe by dozens or perhaps even hundreds of their fans at the airport, considering they arrived at 3am local time, making Ryuka full of respect with the effort of those who are willing to wait for hours and even stay up late, to see their favorite band waving, taking the time to pick up the letter that stuck here and there.
The action of mutual encouragement is inevitable, the bodyguards are large and scary-faced also look difficult to secure the situation so that Blake members can walk as usual without being nudged right-left. Airport conditions are quite chaotic, making Qwenzy et al asked to accelerate their steps to the van that will take them to the hotel considering the distance will take approximately 45 minutes, which will take approximately 45 minutes, then at 8 am to do sound check for the smooth running of the concert that will be held in the evening.
Upon arriving at the hotel, Ryuka threw her body into a king-sized soft bed, before leaving she and Q did agree on a few things. One of them, their rooms should be close together, period. Said Q a few days ago without opening a discussion room for Ryuka.
Qwenzy's attitude change and Lara's mba speech revolved around her head. The situation that came without permission almost overwhelmed Ryuka, let alone the feelings of the opposite sex, she was unusual and would never get used to it. He wanted to quickly talk 4 points with Qwenzy but until the concert that will soon take place, he never met or passed once with the vocalist.
Ryuka leaves with several staff who are deliberately assigned to pick her up to the location of the concert held, Paris La Defense, an arena capable of accommodating 40,000 people, and Blake managed to make sold out tickets for all seat categories with a total sales of 35,000 tickets in a matter of minutes, until the website error because tens of thousands of people are competing to get the ticket. An impressive feat.
“Sorry well ngerepotin, use all picked up,” Ryuka said as soon as entering the van with 2 other people.
“Aduh mba Ryuka do not hesitate with us,”.
“Mba is a special person mas Qwenzy, must be able to special treatment also dong,” said another who looks more excited than Ryuka. Ryuka's hair bristled after hearing the words just now.
“Kan mba his best friend, special it mah. Hayoloh mba Ryuka thought what?” Goda.
Ryuka ruffled her hair in frustration. Arrkkhhh I was framed. It felt like Ryuka was screaming all over. Because Qwenzy holiday this time will be filled with boos like this. Seeing the frustration clearly on Ryuka's face, the staff accompanying her laughed while saying sorry which sounded joking. But thanks to that, their chatter just flows about a lot of things, including Ryuka's life in the hospital.
As soon as he arrived at the concert arena, Ryuka rounded her eyes, gawking at how majestic their first stage was. Tens of thousands of spectators were seen crowded the arena, even since morning they did not want to miss Blake doing sound check, said media reported that Ryuka had watched this morning in a hotel room.
Ryuka's admiration stopped when the clap landed on her shoulder, “your saliva was a little more dripping,” said Q while chuckling to see Ryuka who looked stunned by the sight presented before her, tens of thousands of spectators with their own efforts.
Ryuka turned her gaze at Q, who was seen staring at her from toe to toe.
“I got the wrong costume huh?” He now follows Qwenzy's view.
”Your clothes are short for that,” he said in a super possessive tone and Ryuka was used to it.
Before leaving for the concert arena, Ryuka was confused about what to wear, she realized tonight was her first concert spectacle. After rummaging through the contents of his suitcase, Ryuka dropped his choice on a crop tee beige combined with high waist loose jeans complete with sneaker and a famous brand leather jacket that was left draped in one arm.
”What's your shirt and pants, why tattered so,” point it on the clothes attached to the body Qwenzy.
Hearing Ryuka's comment, Q laughed unable to hold back his laughter.
”Expensive clothes like this ngapain torn-tear,”. Unable to take it anymore, Qwenzy pulled Ryuka into her arms. Clearly, Ryuka was the first time she saw Q wearing stage clothes.
“Aduh, if your fans see, can be swallowed alive me, then ah Jii,”.
”Power, I'll be on stage soon,”
”Nak aja, let me power bank,”.
Qwenzy loosened her embrace, looking at Ryuka fixedly. “Your cost is the most obvious. Since this is your first concert, I will impress you. So surely you watch directly on stage, not through the backstage screen,” Qwenzy.
Ryuka nodded.
“I have to go. See you's. And enjoy the concert,”.
Conscious of missing a moment of talking about the continuation of their relationship, Ryuka sighed looking at Qwenzy's back which was herded up to go on stage.
Thousands of spectators greeted them. Blake's concert begins….
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