
"Let's go in" Renan told Aryo.
They're at the banquet. Although Aryo is only a Chrysanthemum confidant. However, he is quite well known in business circles, not infrequently some company actions are his decisions.
Renan's eyes catch a familiar figure, as well as Miranda who accidentally looks towards Renan. He was invited to the event as well. Their eyes met each other but there was no expression on the faces of the two.
"Why is there a girl here" Renan murmured.
"What?" asked Aryo who did not hear Renan's rant.
"Nothing" said Renan.
The show went as it should. Until the show is over. "I'll go first."
Not even Renan replied, Aryo had already left him. Renan only looked at Aryo who was walking a little running. Obviously the man was in a hurry.
Renan came out, planning to go straight home. His life was monotonous and spent only on work. Not wanting to return to his dark life, therefore, he never got together with his friends. Moreover, all his friends were not in this country.
Renan stopped, looking at Miranda who was standing in the lobby. Just about to step up, Miranda looked at him.
“Hai,” greet Miranda.
“Hai,” replied Renan flat.
“You want to go?”
“Ya.” Renan walked over to Miranda. “What are you doing here?”
“Do you think only business people are invited?” ask Miranda while tucking her hair in the ear. “But .. If you think like that, I deserve to attend. Because of me, also a business person!”
Yes, Miranda tried her luck to become an entrepreneur. Although only planting shares in one company, he did not want to stay silent to get income only from the entertainment industry.
Renan just raised his eyebrows next door, he didn't care what Miranda did. “Alright, hope your business is smooth.”
Suddenly Miranda raised her hand covering her eyes, a flash of light entered into her net. Renan also realized that many media began to approach them. Unknowingly, Miranda immediately embraced Renan's arm.
“Miranda, can you clarify for a moment?”
“Is the rumor of your relationship with a young entrepreneur just a gimmick to keep your career skyrocketing?”
“Who is your fiancee really?”
“Your previous statement concocted on one man and now you deny there is no relationship after the wife of the man clarified. How do you explain it? Are you having an affair?”
Questions ran out of the reporters' mouths. Miranda let out her breath. There was no way to escape, he had to straighten things out. It does not want to be said to boost popularity just from romance scandals. He also has talent and deserves appreciation.
Miranda smiled kindly at the reporters. Although upset with the reporters who interfere with his life. However, because they too could himself be famous. “No gimmick, no relationship with Chrysanthemum director. We are just a coworker,” he explained.
“Then, who is your fiancee? Didn't you ever say you were engaged?” ask a reporter. The reporter glanced beside Miranda. “Isn't this guy the guy you were with at the mall? Is he your fiancee?” he added.
“We ...”
“Yes, this is my fiancee,” obviously Miranda cut off Renan's remark. He hoped Renan could work together. Tired of the accusations of her boasting of a relationship with Chrysanthemum.
Renan looked at Miranda. The woman hardened her grip on Renan's arm. A soft smile was etched on the corner of Miranda's lips. Seemed a sincere smile but Renan knew it was a pleading smile.
“Do you guys have a special relationship?” ask a reporter. “You've never been seen together before? Is it because to close the previous news?”
The reporters did not see Renan's happy face. Making the reporters suspect that Renan is not Miranda's real lover.
“Emm, we undergo long distance relationship. Of course we rarely meet,” said Miranda covered her nervousness.
“Master, are you really engaged?” ask a reporter for Renan.
Renan took off Miranda's hand that was coiled around his arm. Miranda started to panic, afraid that Renan would say something to her. If the man says they have nothing to do, he will be ashamed for a lifetime. All eyes saw Renan's actions. However, Miranda's panic was only short-lived. Renan held Miranda's hand tightly.
“Yes, I'm her fiance. I'm long abroad and just returned lately,” said Renan casually.
Reporters cheered, the artist who had never revealed the identity of her lover appeared in public by hand.
“Why just uncover your relationship now? There has been a lot of speculation that Miranda has a relationship with a married man. Is your relationship just setting?”
“There are things we don't need to publish,” explains Renan.
“So, your relationship is real?” ask a reporter to make sure.
The camera captured the incident. Miranda only widened her eyes when she was kissed by men who often clashed with her. A kiss that lasts less than a minute.
“Do you have any plans to get married?” ask a reporter again.
“You will get the invitation if it happens,” said Renan.
Renan immediately pulled Miranda's arm straight towards his car. Miranda simply gave a smile to the reporters. The reporters did not escape continuing to record their togetherness.
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"Grad ...." Vinnie unwrapped a sore throat tablet. Having rest does not make it better. His body is getting weaker, but he is reluctant to go to the hospital.
After taking the medicine, plan to get back to rest. But the door of his house was knocking. He got up and went to the door to see the guests who came at night.
“You ...” Vinnie did not continue his words, he was very surprised by the arrival of Aryo.
“Are you okay?” ask Aryo.
“Why is it here?”
“Says you're sick. So, I stopped by.”
“I'm fine. Just need a break for a moment.”
Aryo looked at Vinnie. “Your face is pale. There must be something wrong with you.”
“I'm fine.”
Aryo reached out and touched the back of her hand on Vinnie's forehead. “Your body is hot.”
“Really I'm fine.” Vinnie pushes Aryo's hand on her forehead, trying to resist the man's touch.
Aryo's hands just hang in the air. He realized he was too worried. “Have you taken the medicine?”
“Ya,” replied Vinnie in a hoarse voice. “You'd better go home, I want to rest.”
“What do not want to go to the hospital?”
“No. I know my own body. Just need a break.”
“Good. Take care of your health.”
“Yes. Thank you for visiting.”
Aryo just smiled, reluctant to leave. However, the owner of the house has evicted the implied. “I go home first.”
“Ya, be careful.”
Vinnie who was standing weakly, suddenly grasped the door handle. The dizziness in his head started to increase. Aryo who saw that immediately panicked. “Are you okay?” aryo asked holding Vinnie's arm.
Vinnie could not answer Aryo's question, he was already very weak. He felt drifting, not really understanding the situation. His feet did not touch the floor.
Aryo carried Vinnie to her room. Slowly put the girl on the bed. Vinnie's eyes blinked weakly.
“We go to the hospital huh?” persuade Aryo.
“No! I just need a break,” replied Vinnie weakly. His consciousness was still there despite being unstable.
“Your body is hot once,” bright Aryo touches Vinnie's forehead again.
“Only need to take medicine and compressed only,” said Vinnie.
“Alright, wait here.” Aryo immediately left the room. He headed for the kitchen, fetching water in a container as well as a small towel. He returned again to Vinnie's room and began compressing the girl's forehead. “I'll buy medicine for you.”
“No need, I still have medicine supply. Can you get me fever medicine on the table?” vinnie Pinta.
“Wait a minute.”
Aryo headed for the table by the bed. His eyes were looking for the existence of medicine. He just saw the inflammatory medicine on the table. Not finding a cure for fever, Aryo opened the drawer on the table.
Not the fever medicine he got. His eyes were fixed on a glass box, clearly showing what was inside the box. Aryo's hand stretched out and lifted the box. Open the glass box and touch the rose-shaped rose.