The Charm of the Director

The Rossy Plan

Some drinks were served in front of a table that had been ordered by one of the crew. That was on Dean's orders. The entire crew and actresses and actors have been working really well lately. That's why Dean deliberately treats everything. He wanted to thank me in his own way. The crew began to arrive. At first he wanted to rent somewhere he could use for the party tonight. But he had trouble getting permission. After talking to a local he often met at the hotel where he stayed, he was told there was a bar he could rent for several hours.

Here they are. The originally calm atmosphere became crowded. The sound of music began to echo. People began to blend into the dance floor and sway. And so does the DJ who has played his music. Seeing that everyone was happy, he was also happy.

He walked to the bar table. He wanted to drink the concoction of the man who was usually always surrounded by the woman. He sat down and looked at the dance floor.

"You're so good to rent this place for them" said the man.

Dean smiles. "They helped me a lot."

The man gave a glass that already contained the drink concocted by him. "Not too hard" he said.

Dean picked up the glass and drank it slowly.

"The woman has been alone ever since. I've seen it behind you. Isn't that your manager?"

Dean turned his body backwards. He saw Rossy alone. He already looks drunk. Strange, though he gave freedom to everyone but did not expect Rossy would get drunk quickly. He saw that there were only two beers at the table. He holds back the glass he held and approaches Rossy.

"Rossy! You better go home now. You're a disgrace." said Dean.

Rossy smiled. Suddenly he opened his white blazer and only wore a black camisol.

Dean immediately turned his face away. "Do you think the way you do something stupid like this will get me rid of Jessy? You wrong. Because every day and every time I love Jessy."

"I don't need any bad words from you. Go, I want to be alone." Rossy said annoyed.

Dean stepped back into the crowd. If Jessy sees him approaching Rossy, he's gonna be fucked. He could misunderstand.

Rossy kept staring at Dean's departure. He was still conscious even though his body could no longer do anything else. He still does not use a blazer. He allowed himself to be the center of attention of those who saw him. He wanted Dean's attention.

"You're making it hard for me, Rossy! What if the media sees this!" dean was upset. He lifts up Rossy's unconscious body. With the help of a bar bartender, he takes Rossy out of the bar. He went out, because he did not want to be known by anyone.

Taxi is outside. The man helped her open the door.

"Be careful" he said.

Dean looked at the man. "I must be careful. If the media finds out, I could be strangled to death by my wife."

The man laughed. "I'm the witness you're not doing anything."

The man nodded. "No problem."

Dean boards the car after helping Rossy to get in. He sat next to her. He looked at the taxi driver who smiled at him.

"Rossy! Don't you. Get up!" whispered Dean.

Rossy opened his eyes slowly. He looked at Dean and hugged him. He was crying and leaning on Dean's shoulder.

"Wait, what's wrong with you?" dean asked in panic.

Rossy's hands hugged her tightly. "Dean.. until when are you going to hate me? It doesn't matter if you make me second. It doesn't matter if you share your love. Why did you marry that woman? Why do you think of me as just a co-worker?" His issue.

Dean took off Rossy's embrace but the woman's cry grew louder.

"Rossy, listen to me! I never loved you. Hear you? I just love my wife. There's nothing else. If you say I hate you? Yeah right, I hate you for your treatment of Jessy. Because all your words hurt my feelings. You should act like a manager. I don't know what's going on between you and Harris to me. If it had anything to do with Jessy, I wouldn't stay put."

Rossy let go of his hand and sat a little away. He was silent while wiping his tears. Damn, he wanted Dean's mercy. But it turns out he got a speech like that. He closed his eyes. His head was dizzy from being drunk.

Arriving at the hotel, Dean still helps Rossy get out of the car. However, as he walks away leaving her, Rossy runs ahead of him and unexpectedly hugs him tightly. "I love you, Dean!"

Dean panicked because in the middle lobby area many visitors. He looked to the left and to the right, there were some people who perpetuated the moment. No, it can't. He shook his head. Suddenly Rossy's hand came off. He fell and was unconscious.

"Rossy! wakeup!" exclaim Dean.

Rossy looked unconscious. He regrets accepting Rossy as his manager. He'll make a calculation with Harris for causing all these problems. He lifts Rossy's body. He doesn't care anymore. He took Rossy to his room.

He was assisted by the hotel to open his room. When Dean laid Rossy's body on the bed, he walked out.

"Thank you for the help" Dean said

The man who helped her smiled while nodding.

"It's a hassle" Dean said as he closed Rossy's room door.

Unseen by him, the two eyes opened slowly. He smiles. After this, he was sure Jessy and Dean would start their dispute. He would wait and slowly clap his hands because victory was almost in sight.