The Alaska Dea

Chapter 12: New Apartment

"Wait for me. He said he wanted to buy a 4 M apartment, right? Is this the apartment you mean? Not in Kuningan? Not in Menteng?" Billa was astonished to stare at this apartment building in front of her. His brother said he wanted to buy an apartment in the brass area for 4M for 1 unit. Brass area close to SCBD, not in the area with a flat building that looks like 1 unit does not touch the fantastic numbers.

"That's an apartment for you, a gift for you, let you have the spirit of maketnya and mepet at graduation. I need you in the office"

Billa held her brother's hand who was about to step into the apartment building in front of her "Continue, why are we here?"

"Mas also buy units here. Make a studio" replied Aska lightly. "Oh yes, the one in Kuningan who managed the purchase of Echoes yes Bil. Purchased in your name. Mas send the number Gema to you" Aska reached into his phone and then sent the number Gema to Billa "Telfon or chat him for his development. If it's not wrong, tomorrow will meet the same who sold the unit"

Walking back to where the unit is, Aska and Billa came out of the elevator on the 5th floor. Although not as luxurious as the apartment unit for his sister, this apartment building is still very feasible. Not so bad because the price also touches more than 500 million for each unit.

Staring at unit 434 in front of him, Aska smiled faintly. Then switch on unit 435 and start entering the access code until the sound of automatic lock door opens. This apartment unit consists of two rooms. Aska will not fill this unit with any furniture. Leave the middle room empty so that he can be more free when making mockups there, or open as wide as possible white paper there and Aska can design freely. Although you can use a laptop, Aska sometimes miss the college days where every day is always faced with a mockup and super large paper containing building designs.

"Even if the middle is empty. Kaka still need a refrigerator and stove for cooking, and also at least there should be 1 sofa in the living room." suggested Billa who came inside.

Aska nodded her head. The sofa should have at least one. No one guessed right, the next time there will be guests who always visit here.

"By the way, is my brother allowed to stay separate?"

Aska. This is one more challenge that Aska needs to conquer. Asking permission on the mamah would obviously be a hurdle that was so steep in the future. At least if you can't really get out of the house, Aska will stay in his apartment unit every Saturday and Sunday.

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"His makeup desk put it in there, sir"

"The plate put it on the top shelf of the bu"

"That put it next to the tv sir"

The move this time was really impressed so short and fast, after meeting with a male figure who is none other than the CEO of the Alaska Entertainment agency who miraculously became the party who bought his apartment unit, Dea immediately brought all his goods to the new unit. In fact Gema gave 3 days to vacate the unit, but Dea was reluctant to linger occupying a house that no longer belonged to her. After all there are not many items in the apartment, so Dea only needs to bring everything once with a hood car without the need to go back and forth.

Regarding his own house, somehow Dea was lazy to occupy it. There were no journalists camping there anymore, only that the interest in living there was completely reduced.

Sold it? No way, he could be chopped abis by his older brother if desperate to sell the house.

"Yes, sir, hang that picture on tv, sir"

Dea turned her head towards Arin who was still busy with her phone. News of Dea leaving the agency plus a photo of Dea this morning taken secretly by reporters while Dea was at the property agency is now widespread. I don't know what serepot Arin who now answers the call but sometimes also let it go.

"Gue off in also this hp long-time" grumbled Arin. Although it is officially no longer the manager of Dea, there are still many calls that go into his phone. Turning off his phone, Arin folded his sleeves up to his elbows.

"OKAY. Now what can I do for you?" tawar Arin's.

"But I'm still lo De's best friend"

Dea tilted her head "You sure you want to be asked to help as a friend?"

Arin seemed to think for a while before finally shaking his head and then breaking his body. If as a manager, the demand for help is limited to ART, but if as a friend, he can be sure he will return to the Dutch era where rodi work is applied.

Dea's laughter echoes. Peeling off two round brown packs and then feeding into Arin's mouth and the other into his own mouth. Mending laughed while eating chocolate instead of going crazy from falling poor in just an instant.

"Kaya next door also new transfer yes De. I saw a lot of empty cardboard front door unit 343"

Dea nodded. He also had time to see the pile of cardboard, maybe tomorrow he will leave food at the door as the beginning of the introduction. Besides the gossip about his fallen self is already scattered throughout this country, Dea no need to hide himself anymore.

"Sir, the table wants me to raft all together" the fathers of the house moving service agency interrupted them while pointing at the large cardboard containing parts of the round dining table.

"No need sir. Tomorrow let me assemble myself" no job job be it film, soap opera, or advertising. Dea should have other activities tomorrow if you don't want to die of boredom.

"It's all been moved"

Dea stood up, giving the father an envelope with money. Although the transfer service has been Dea paid at the beginning through the company, but it should be Dea added just for cigarette money.

"Thank you sir"

"Sama - sama mbak Dea. We say yes"

Bringing the workers up to the door and bowing slightly as they got into the elevator, Dea's gaze was fixed on the pile of cardboard in the unit that was directly opposite her unit. Judging from the pile of cardboard that seemed to be less than 10 boxes, Dea guessed that the residents must not be family, living alone after wandering far into the capital. It's good that like that, at least Dea doesn't have any gossipy, gossip-shaped neighbors here.

"His luck is still single next door"

"his power. Good, so I don't cringe at you alone"

Closing the door, Dea again walked towards Arin who was now sitting while lifting Dea's phone that rang high. The name 'Raden Ajeng Purwaningsih' is on the screen of his phone.

Taking her breath in and exhaling her slowly, Dea raised the call.

"Raden Ajeng Purwaningsih,"

A second later, Dea instantly kept her phone away from her ear.

"GOSSIP WHAT IS DEA ALISKA RAHAYU!!!! GO BACK TO SOLO NOW!!!! OR A MOM WHO'S GOING TO JAKARTA!!!!"