The Dark Romance's

Eat News

The artist's life never stops from the camera's glare. When eating, they also have to keep the image because many paparazzi scattered, whether taking pictures intentionally or not, spreading intentionally or not. The media never thought about the artist's condition, never asked for his approval. For them, spreading the word is one act of truth.

The flow of news or gossip is not just from the media. Many netizens are indeed assigned in the field as stalkers. Once snapped and once made a headline, they could change the fate of the artists. Arya, a top model who has just been recruited by Yorr Group as a couple model with Kana, has both been trending topics lately.

Kana, who has been rumored close to the predisposition of Yorick directors, has been used to eating news. He often takes advantage. Unlike Arya, although it is not a public model and has been in the modeling world for quite a long time, it has never been consumed by news that is quite shocking.

A girl sits in her study waiting for her time home. Nina plays her phone. His forehead shriveled, breathing heavily.

“Igh, who's that girl? Not suitable at all.”

“What the hell is he, want to snatch Kana from us?”

“Arya handsome, side ugly! Far away there!”

“Najis!”

“You're an impromptu artist,Mbak? Hence viral.”

“Stop become Arya fans if she already has a boyfriend.”

“Rame-rame so haters. Hahaha.”

“Arya snobbish.”

“Pregnancy!”

Nina put her head on the desk. His fingers are still playing the cell phone. He noticed the image that was currently hitting. He remembered exactly when it happened. The day of the seminar, which was opened to the public, when her knees and hands were injured, Arya applied some plaster to the injured area. And that's when this picture was taken.

There are several candidates that can be made as perpetrators. After all, taking pictures without consent is inappropriate. Are they journalists? The journalist? Aryan Rival? Or Nina's own rival? As he remembered, he had never looked for enemies all this time. The only person who hates him is Merry, his older brother.

It feels very uncomfortable to have a lot of haters, especially when not feeling guilty suddenly hated to puncture the bone. That's how Nina felt. Her Instagram is suddenly growing follower, full of DM netizens with criticism and scathing satire.

“Nina, I'll find the cause. Remember, never carry the burden alone. There's me who always supports you up close.”

“Thank you, Rangga. If only I hadn't been hurt then, if only you had come to my aid. Everything will definitely not happen.” Nina placed both of her palms, covering the face of sadness that now dominated part of her body.

“Yang passed let it pass.” The man patted the top of Nina's head.

I don't know how long Su Na has been watching them. He bites his nails, his teeth grumble. A look full of envy and hate.

Su Na stepped closer. Both of his hands were down. By installing a plain face, of course he easily fooled the people around him. Moreover, he is good at playing facial mimicry.

“Nina, forgive me. I was not accidentally.”

“What do you mean, Su Na? What did you do to me?”

Su Na shed tears. Wow, what a totality he played a drama of an oppressed character.

“Actually, I ...” Su Na was silent for a moment. He hesitated to say it.

“Actually I spread the photos of you and Arya. Sorry I didn't intentionally. You know, I'm one of Arya's fans. Some days she opened a special audition for women to be her partner in one of the modeling agencies. Unfortunately, he canceled the audition. I don't know why. So I thought it was because of you. I accidentally saw Arya and you being pushed almost kissing, so I thought you and her were –”

Su Na's words instantly came to a halt as Nina slammed her hand against the table. Suddenly everyone in the office noticed and wondered what was going on. Nina breathed a heavy sigh. He who was originally ogah-ogahan looked at Su Na, at that moment he was staring with a sharp gaze.

“Are you stupid? Your brain you live in your mother's womb, huh? Woy, you know Arya's top model, right? You know you're a selebgram, right? Well, maybe it won't be a problem if the uploader is Jang So, everything won't be like this. Look out the window. They all wait for me.”

“I'm sorry, Nina.”

Nina floated her hand into the air, preparing to hit the girl in front of her. The punch stopped, Rangga held the girl's hand.

“Let me go, Rangga! This girl must be taught a lesson to know how to use her brain.”

“But this is not the way, Nina. You know he's both interns here. Maybe he didn't know it was you. He explained it, didn't he? He was not on purpose.”

Nina was speechless hearing Rangga's exposure. He did not expect at all if the man he had been relying on, the man who had just said he would always support him now turned to blame him. I don't know, maybe in this world there is only one without one supporting him.

Nina stood up and roughly shifted the chair that was blocking her way. He came out of the study, left the big stage there. While Su Na was still sitting on the floor.

“Stand. He's gone, free you keep rambling so.”

“Does he hate me, Rangga?” Su Na sobbed, her mimicry filled with guilt.

“Trust me, she's not that kind of girl. He was just upset that someone so close to him was precisely what caused his runnyam life. Let it be a few days, later he will be better.”

“Rangga, can you help me? Go to the store to find a gift. I wanted to apologize to him. Please,” Su Na cupped her hands together begging Rangga for help.

Rangga scratched his head that was not itchy. Thinking for a moment, then agreeing to Su Na's invitation. Maybe there he could find a suitable gift for Nina.

The hour hand points to the number five in the afternoon, which means the office hours are over. All the officers started going one by one.

“Nina, let's go home,” take Rangga.

“Rangga, didn't you promise to accompany me to the store? Come.” Without approval, Su Na embraced Rangga's hand. While Nina looked at the incident while holding hands.

“Nina not out with?”

“Try first. There are still things I have to do.”

“But out of a lot –”

Nina smiled, waving her hands. "Happy.” His face was back sour.

Very light. Nina wanted so badly to go back to her house, go to sleep and forget all about today. His body and mind were very tired. He sighed. How he came home this time, while out there a lot of journalists waiting for his presence.

Nina swears. He no longer cares about the fact that he will be back in the spotlight and become a news headline tomorrow. His feet stepped, leaving the study. Nina was unconscious, a pair of eyes watching her from afar.