The Charm of the Director

The Charm of the Director
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Getting around Athens was fun. Especially the guide who brought him. He knows every bit of the city. Not only that, but they drove him in a sense of security. Looking at the cityscape, he slightly forgot the bitter incident he experienced when on the set earlier. His stomach is hungry now. He had breakfast with Dean drinking only one glass of milk that Dean asked a hotel maid.


His stomach began to rebel. He looked at the guide who was driving him. He did not know the name of the man. It's just that from his age, he looks the same age as Dean's father. He's too good. Maybe Dean can give him tips later after he finishes wearing them.


"Can you take me to find a restaurant? It seems like my stomach can't hold back anymore." asked Jessy while getting up.


The man looked at her from behind the glass. "I'll take you to a family restaurant that's very famous for its food."


Jessy was back on her back. "Well, if you think the food there is good, you can accompany me to this late lunch."


The man smiled. "I'll wait for you outside, miss. You can be inside while waiting for your husband to finish filming. I'll wait outside because my son owns the restaurant."


"really? Then why are you working? I thought if your son had a restaurant, you wouldn't be short of money, would you?" ask Jessy enthusiastically.


"Money is not everything. I just can't stay in the house for long. I'm happy to travel. After my wife died, I'd rather be a tour guide for people who want to know this city. It's more fun than staying all day at home." replied the man.


Jessy. He then looked at the man back. "Does the restaurant provide a place I can stay for a few hours?"


"There is a VIP room. It's just that you'd be surprised to see an enthusiastic waiter there seeing a stranger."


"Why?"


"Because my son hired some language students. If there are strangers, they are always enthusiastic about inviting him to talk. You can talk to them instead of sitting there by yourself."


Jessy smiled. "All right."


It didn't take long when some girls who might be the same age as him came to approach him. And sure enough, they seemed enthusiastic when they saw it. They looked at him while whispering with the other servants. Do they know him? In recent months his face has always appeared both on television and in the tabloids. But this time he put on a hat and tied his hair up. He also wears a white t-shirt and jeans.


When the food began to be served, he did not see the girls going away. They started approaching him. Maybe it was true as the man said. They will be enthusiastic when they see strangers.


"Are you a Hollywood actress?" ask them curious. From their faces was a high sense of curiosity.


"No. I'm just a waitress who's lucky with a vacation to this country." Jessy replied with a smile.


They are still whispering.


Jessy patted the chair beside her. "Sit. You can ask me anything." he said kindly.


"Is my face too similar. I'm sure I'm not an actress. I can't act one bit." Jessy replied feeling funny. He looked at the girl who asked him who looked hesitant.


"Are you american?" ask the other girl.


Jessy nodded. "Yes, I'm from Nevada."


"But your face looks European" said another girl.


Jessy shrugged both of her shoulders. "I don't know. This is my face." he said. He looked at the food in front of him. "May I start eating?"


"of course. Sorry we're interrupting." they said as they stood up.


"It's okay. Sit down, we can talk while I eat."


The sound of a glass slam was heard loud behind a room. The clock shows at 5pm, but he is already drunk and helpless. He slammed everything around him. He was angry and really upset. She lost Jessy. It disappeared like it was swallowed by the earth. He can't find it.


He walked back to the table and refilled the empty glass with beer. He drank it back and kept it hard. For a few days he hadn't seen Jessy. The last time they met was at Isabela and Jonas' party.


Sometimes he forgets his goal of getting close to Jessy. Since that party, his outlook has changed. He follows his conscience. He wanted to be close to Jessy not as a dreaded paparazzi. He wanted to get close to Jessy and make her his own. He's going to separate Jessy and Dean quickly. He waited for that moment to arrive.


The sound of his cell phone rang. He walked in gontai steps.


"I pay you to make them part" exclaimed the man angrily.


Jose frowned. He looked at his phone screen. It turns out that director. "What do you mean?"


"Look at today's news" he said, hanging up his phone.


Jose heavily sat on the chair and opened his laptop. He was surprised to see the news today. Dean and Jessy are together. They are in Greece. Jessy came with him. Not just that. The positive news between the two has lowered the bad news that filled more than a week. News searches are both in the top five.


"Damn!" said angry.


He sighed. This time he'll let them be together. But wait for the time Jessy Julian will be hers. He clenched his fingers tightly.