
Maya shook her head slowly. He seemed to have no intention of discussing this matter now because his brain was too tired to think.
On the contrary, Meirika who felt he was getting desperate seemed to keep demanding the manager helped him think.
"Well, if you have any other ideas? You want us to start again from zero? Living in an apartment smaller than this? Eating in a bad place?
Maya, I had already occupied the peak of fame. So be good if you have to level up. Cook you tell me to sell my bags for us to eat. Come on." Comeon." Meirika now looked at Maya with a reassuring look again.
Maya did not answer. He just sighed resignedly and then dropped his head again on the bed. He lay looking up at the sky to think. Is Meirika's idea too dangerous to actually do?
But imagining Meirika's career crumbling to the point of losing her coffers makes Maya panic as well. The level of social status and association as a manager of top artists rose after Meirika's fame came. After the artist's great success he came to enjoy the life of this jet set.
Aghhh! If his position should fall again, begging the producer again for casting, made him feel ashamed as well.
"Maya, please. Come onl. Think of our lives ahead if my career anyep gini. About Dea, later I can kelit about the DM and say I was frustrated so angry and then release DM.
How frustrating try? The father of the baby I was carrying wanted to marry another woman. Yeah, right? I'll make this an excuse.
Oh, did I write the DM under him again? We're dealing with this idea?" Meirika immediately picked up her phone again and typed in a message.
Maya immediately woke up again with an annoyed face. "Don't be crazy, you! Don't be silly! We think it's okay with this idea." Maya also took Meirika's mobile phone from her hand.
"But then what if Dea had already read this message? And he's still with Mandala." Meirika who now looked anxious.
Maya scratched her head and laid her body again. Really, his head almost exploded.
"Dea account was active about a week ago. And the DMs that appeared in him must have been even more so after Mandala announced her name as the future wife. So we think about it later. Don't do anything else just yet. Don't post anything either." Maya takes over the situation.
Meirika nodded like a submissive child.
Meirika clearly knew her weakness. He was very spontaneous and could not control himself much less make decisions in times of urgency. He needs Maya as his backup.
If the one who runs this crazy idea Meirika herself, then she will not succeed. Maya is the supporter. Maya is the director of her life. He was very dependent on the man from the beginning of his career until now.
Until finally until midnight they argue with each other in discussions. Not in vain, apparently. Maya agrees to the idea and calls people she can work with.
Yes, this pretended-pregnant charade will certainly involve many parties whose mouths must remain silent. Maya felt she had to be careful. If he relied on Meirika himself, he obviously could not believe this would work.
"Our target is money and Mandala sympathy. We need to keep our distance. Arrange for you to look like you hate your pregnancy too. The point is if Mandala asks to marry you because of the baby, then quickly refuse.
Yes this is just wishful. You said Mandala was a straight man, right? He must have been touched about the baby. She must have wanted her baby to be born in a full marriage.
Just focus on that. Say you're starting to have a hard time working because you're afraid people are suspicious about your pregnancy. You're acting sick or something. Use your acting skills and don't forget the money codes."
Maya who finally agreed to this idea patted Meirika on the shoulder.
Meirika nodded steadily.
"So, let's just wait for the happy news of Mandala and Dea's marriage in the media. It will surely be crowded. Good though. All to distract the public from my scandalous photos.
After the frenetic marriage is over, we figure out how to meet Mandala four eyes to claim to be pregnant." Meirika said with a gaze of eyes radiating a burning spirit.
Yes, a burning spirit to deceive.
The two of them were too busy crafting ideas to forget the DM incident Meirika's rant was squashed and sent to Dea's account.
They do not know, Dea who does not really like to play social media was suddenly awakened in the middle of the night because of urination and then he was fiddling to check his cellphone.
***
At first he just wanted to know if his mother contacted him again after he didn't return the message this afternoon?
And it turns out there isn't. Don't you know if her mother doesn't have any feelings of guilt? After sending a message and saying that he would not be present at his daughter's wedding, he did not apologize or anything. Or at least call. But Riris Sayuti really didn't do it.
Amadea took a deep breath. She became jealous when she remembered the story of Vina who said last night before her wedding to Adit, her mother asked her to sleep with her and they cried together to remember Vina's childhood.
Oho! How sweet! Dea envious.
Normally mothers will feel bad when their daughters want to get married, right?
Amadea still has not touched the message of caci maki from Meirika because it is still suddenly melow again lamenting his fate while longing for his late father.
"Mandala Barata is probably famous for his wealth, Dad. But throw that side out. After knowing him the closer I became more aware that he was a man with a soft heart.
He was just stuck with something he couldn't get out of him. I don't know what it is. Her hobbies are angry just because she doesn't know how to control herself.
Dad, since mom doesn't care about my actual marriage I did to save her from debt, then I can only talk to you through the wind.
Dad, can you listen to me? The man who was about to marry me made me feel a strange sense of turmoil. I was afraid of falling in real love with her. But he forbade me from falling in love..."
Amadea then changed her sleeping position to tilt to the left and smiled to herself. Somehow he felt somewhere different in dimension to him, his father was laughing at him.
"Dea, you finally understand how people fall in love? Yeah, he's blind like you. That's why I'm still blind to all your mother's behavior. He closed his eyes, blinded himself, and decided to keep thinking of himself well until the end of his life."
Amadea then turned her smile into a grunt as soon as her father's sweet shadow changed into someone else's face.
"That guy's coming to our house again, Dad. Hitchhiking like a bitch. I hate Om Alik! I knew that if Dad was still around, Dad would definitely forbid me from hating and cursing people. But I really hate it, Dad!"
Amadea then got up again and sat on the bed with an annoyed face. The annoying shadow of Om Alik makes his drowsiness disappear again.
Because the morning was still far away and confused to do anything, Dea's hand moved to check his cellphone again. He was fiddling to open his social media account because he suddenly remembered Mandala's remark about their wedding announcement.
Mandala had warned from the beginning. And Dea already knew the consequences of her position but found her social media account notification suddenly full this still made her shocked too.
"God! People want to know what the hell about me? So many people suddenly follow. I think it's enough I deleted the private photos and took pictures of the scenery, but still there are many who studied about me.
That's right said Mas Mandala. If the difference should be I close the account or I change the settings to privacy only. But it's already gone." Amadea nags herself. The inn still wants to rent it because suddenly remember Om Alik is nice to live in his house with his mother.
Amadea fad to check incoming messages aka DM aka direct message. Many sent messages. But of the many unidentified accounts, there was one verified account name marked with a blue tick.
"Huh? The meirika? He sent me a message?" Amadea spoke to herself and her hands began to open the message.
One second, silence.
Two seconds, still quiet.
Three seconds, and Amadea began to take a deep breath.
Four seconds, then Dea turned off his phone.
The vow! This message is not worth reading to anyone's eyes...
And now Amadea Kasea's eyes are glazed over. In his entire life, this was the worst insult he had ever gotten...
Heart's hurt...
SERIATE...