
Same day, somewhere else.
Clarissa is getting ready with her best makeup. Of course fashionable and elegant. Ever since Axelle decided to end her relationship, Clarissa couldn't take it for granted.
Clarissa rushed out of her apartment unit. At the door, he saw Zaky had just returned.
"Morning ..." Sapa Clarissa's.
Zaky stopped his steps. Then he looked up, looking at Clarissa.
"I want to eat outside, are you willing to accompany me to eat?" Clarissa asked as she slowly approached.
"I'm full. Sorry."
"Oh so yeah. The plan today is to see Axelle. There are so many things I want to talk to him about. I don't understand why he ended our relationship. I can't believe this. I wonder what made him change. Is it because of that girl." Cynical Clarissa.
Zaky pulled the corner of her lips hearing Clarissa's complaint. "Axelle has made the right decision."
"Oh yeah? You think so?" As we get closer. Then put his arm around Zaky's shoulder. His fingers began to go down the curve of Zaky's face. And stopped on his lips. On his gentle swab of that lip. While smiling flirtatiously.
"Isn't this a good opportunity for us?" Added flirtatious.
Zaky lowered Clarissa's arm off her shoulder.
"I'm not the kind of guy who likes women like you."
"I can't believe it's that easy for you to forget what happened. You're tougher than Axelle. I like it."
Clarissa begins to flirt with Zaky. Trying to remind him of the hot night they had been through. Both lost control.
Zaky. To think Clarissa's words were nothing but a prank. The woman's teaser.
"You think I don't know anything about you? Your career abroad is actually not as successful as you say. From the beginning your intention was only to utilize Axelle. Career dim. And you came back to use Axelle for your popularity. But unfortunately, before you go public about your relationship, Axelle first ends it. Hows it? I'm right, aren't I?" Cibir Zaky with a cynical look and seemed to underestimate Clarissa.
Clarissa tried to be relaxed, although now anger began to enter her. Can't accept his pride being trampled on like that.
"You can be right, and you can be wrong. I came back because my career was dim. Not as I wanted. I actually failed at achieving my dream. I'm back because this city is the safest place for me."
Zaky chuckled again. "If you want to ride, you're wrong. Find someone else you can use. Not Axelle. Because I won't let that happen."
"Is it because he's a money-making machine to you?"
"Please take it that way." He then left Clarissa. And rushed into his apartment.
"I know like your relationship with Axelle. You're not just artists and managers." Clarissa's murmur was smirked with a thin grin.
There's something many people don't know about Zaky and Axelle. Clarissa knew this when she was living abroad. That's why he came back. In addition to his real career. Failed to achieve his dreams in the land of men.
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Today until the next few days, Irene's shooting schedule is empty. The other with Axelle. Today he did not go to filming, due to his ill-fitting health. But in the next few days the schedule will be more solid.
Axelle came down the stairs slowly. Then Irene approached Irene who was sitting in front of the TV. He then took a seat next to Irene, while wrapping his arm around Irene's shoulder.
Irene jerks. Suddenly he turned his head, and got a warm smile welcome Axelle. He let out a rough breath, then lowered Axelle's arm from his shoulder. That made Axelle upset. The look on her face grew even more sour as Irene slightly shifted her seat. Creating a distance that separates. It was as if Irene was reluctant to be close to Axelle.
"Dries. Don't move. I don't like." Sizzle Axelle while putting on a sour face.
"You stink." It was Irene who was honestly uncomfortable.
"Then anyway? I have taken a shower. Stinks time." Sipping on his own body scent.
"When's the bath?"
"Yesterday."
"Gosh my god." Irene nodded in disbelief. "It turns out you're dirty too."
"Don't be reckless. I'm the idol of a lot of women."
"I'm glad they don't know you're a slob. Rarely take a shower."
"But handsome right? Come on over here, I hug." Axelle opened both of her hands wide.
"I don't want to. You stink."
"Come on. I want to hug you." As we approached. Irene was moving away from Axelle.
"Axelle, what the hell? Take a shower there." Irene shifted her seat as Axelle got closer.
"That's what's more. I don't want to." Irene was getting stressed.
"Come, Ren. Don't be like a child." Whining Axelle.
"You are like a child. What a slovenly artist this is."
"But you like it, right?"
"No."
As fast as lightning Axelle's fingers tickled Irene's waist, until Irene couldn't help but laugh.
"Axelle, stop." Pinta Irene while trying to dodge.
"Not until you take a shower with me."
"Basic perverted brain. Ariston ..."
Axelle still tickles Irene. The laughter filled the room. When suddenly ...
Ting Tong's ...
I heard the doorbell from the front. Axelle's actions stopped. Now his forehead is pucker. Think about who the guests are coming. He accidentally locked the door of his house, so that Clarissa or Zaky did not carelessly enter.
"Let me open the door." Irene. He got up from the sofa to the living room.
When the door was wide open, it seemed that a stranger guest was already standing in front of the door with his haughty face.
"I want to see Axelle. There's something important I need to talk to him about." Without waiting to be let in, Clarissa immediately took her step into the house. Irene from behind. Which could not prevent the woman.
In the living room Axelle sat. The TV remote then turns off the TV screen. He woke up and was about to follow Irene into the living room. But his steps came to a halt as Clarissa now stood before him with a sour look.
Not wanting to be between Axelle and Clarissa, Irene chose to go into her room. He just didn't want to ruin the atmosphere. Clarissa's current arrival certainly wants to question the subject of their relationship ending for no apparent reason. Clarissa certainly can't take it for granted. Remembering their relationship for three years is fine. Until suddenly Axelle took a decision that he could not take for granted.
"Axelle. I want to talk." Pinta Clarissa's.
"I don't have time. You better go home."
"You haven't given me an explanation yet, why did you just end our relationship. I want to know what the reason is. Explain it to me." Scars of anger began to appear on Clarissa's face.
"We don't have any more matches. So why maintain such a relationship."
"Your reasons don't make sense."
"That's it. I don't want to talk about this anymore." Axelle was about to leave Clarissa. But Clarissa blocked his arm. Inevitably Axelle he stopped his steps.
Across the street, Irene was walking with her face down. As if I didn't want to see the scene in front of him. He breezed past Axelle and Clarissa. Until Axelle stopped his steps.
"Wait." Axelle. Clarissa's hand from her arm. Then I walked over to Irene.
"Where are you going?" Axelle asked in curiosity. Because Irene is already in a neat look.
"I'll let you go to the parlor for a second. I miss the kids." The most appropriate reason at this time was to leave Axelle and Clarissa both.
"I'm coming along."
"But__"
"Axelle." Strangled Clarissa as she approached.
Axelle breathed a long breath. Regret is growing in his chest. He was not expecting Clarissa to be present at this time.
"Let him go." Clarissa said with a look of dislike towards Irene.
Without waiting for the debate to get longer, Irene was in a hurry to take her step to leave Axelle and Clarissa. Regardless of Axelle calling him.
"Irene ..." Call Axelle.
Axelle was about to follow Irene's steps. When suddenly Clarissa's words stopped her steps.
"I could have told the media about your play. You can imagine what your career will be like, if everyone knows your marriage is just a charade. You've lied to a lot of people." Clarissa said to stop Axelle.
Axelle turned around, then stared intently at Clarissa. That's what Clarissa is. He will do everything he can to get what he wants.
"Please. I don't care." Axelle is undaunted by Clarissa's cheap threat.
"I know one thing not everyone knows about you. Aib that you've been keeping tight shut." Added Clarissa. Makes Axelle growl. Until even a stroke of anger was increasingly visible on his face.
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