The Love of the Maharani

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At a hotel in Labuan Bajo...

"Andy! What's really happened with you and that woman (What really happened between you and that woman/Anna)?! Media got rilled up by your news again now (the media is so excited by your news again now)!"

The shriek of Huges' voice across the phone shocked Andrew's eardrum who had just arrived at the hotel.

"What the he*ll! I've been arranged in hotel just now (what the hell! I just arrived at the hotel)," said Andrew while lying on the spring bed.

The young man felt a little jet lag after traveling Sidney-Jakarta - NTT non stop. And he only had a break of about four hours before he had to shoot a video clip of a song in the city of Labuan Bajo.

Andrew wanted to unwind the fatigue he felt by enjoying a quality nap. But only five minutes later he closed his eyes, the ringing of a phone call from Huges even brought annoying news to him.

'Media and his dogs!' andrew with rile.

"Go wake up now (wake up now)! And see by yourself (and see for yourself)! My hand is full now, clearing up your problems (i'm very busy right now, sorting out your problems)!"

Clik. And the connection was broken by Huges suddenly.

Andrew throws the origin of his cell phone over the spring bed. And he would almost succumb to his drowsiness again if he had not remembered Huges' words earlier.

Huges said the media was back in a frenzy with the news about her and the woman. deg. 'the woman..'

Instantly, a face formed in Andrew's mind. The appearance of the beautiful face immediately repelled the drowsiness that Andrew felt.

'Anna..?' inner Andrew guessed.

Andrew quickly took his life and got up. Netranya then look for the phone that had been thrown originally.

As soon as the net caught the existence of the latest phone output from the phone, Andrew's hand was quick to grab it back. And soon, Andrew's fingers surfed on his smartphone keypad, typing his name on one of the search sites.

As fast as lightning later, there were some search results that he was looking for. Some gossip websites featured headlines about her and Anna with provocative titles.

'Model Top Andrew Caught Vacation with Man's Wife'

'Andrew and his Sugar Mama Go on Vacation'

'The Forbidden Story between Andrew and Anna, Wife of a Young Entrepreneur'

And there are still many other head line-head lines with similar titles.

However, what attracted Andrew the most was a photo of him and Anna sleeping side by side. After looking carefully at the photo, Andrew was quite sure that the photo had just been taken while they were still on the plane.

Andrew frowned. He was worried about Anna. He did not want the news about them to bring difficulties to the life of the woman he loved.

Andrew then rushed to call Huges back. And asked that Huges silence the media like he did last time. But the answer from Huges then surprised him.

"Andy.. Andy. it's not me who cleared up your news last time (it wasn't me who cleared up the news about you last time)," said Huges from across the phone.

"Then who (then who is it)?" Ask Andrew.

"My Man told me, some one who has connection with the upper, is the one who did it (my spy said, someone who has a relationship with people 'Upper' it's what did it).."

"..."

For a few moments, the phone call was silent.

"Do you know, if he has relationship with Anna (what do you know, he has a relationship with Anna)?" Andrew asked doubtfully.

"Then how is now (then what now)?" Andrew asked again.

"I've been trying to connect with these upper class who clear up your news last time (I've tried to contact the top person who has cleared up the news about you). But they haven't given me response yet (but they haven't given me a response yet)" said Huges.

"..."

"..."

"OKs. Then I'm counting on you, Huges (alright. Then I depend on you, Huges) ! Thanks!" Close Andrew before disconnecting the phone call with his manager.

For a few minutes later, Andrew was struck by anxiety about Anna's current condition. Especially when he had accidentally met Anna on the plane, it seemed that the woman was in a tense atmosphere.

Many times Andrew found Anna glancing at his phone screen. As if waiting for a message or thinking of something heavy.

If Andrew had known the news about them on the internet, Andrew would have followed where Anna was going.

Andrew was worried that Anna traveling alone like that would bring the girl in the hot pursuit of a news-crazed paparazzi.

'What if Anna is being stalked by a bad person?'

'What if Anna is unable to deal with the paparazzi's attacks that sometimes go too far in combing the news?'

Bad thoughts filled Andrew's mind. So unknowingly, he instead searched for Anna's name in his call log list. And without thinking twice, Andrew immediately pressed the dial calling button on Anna's number. Yet..

"sorry. The number you are calling is inactive. Please wait a few more moments.."

It was the voice of the female operator that he heard.

Spontaneously, Andrew threw his phone back on the spring bed. Feeling angry and anxious mixed into one.

Until Andrew also felt he would not be able to enjoy his rest time again. Though now only three and a half hours left, before he had to go to the shooting location, later.

"Shi*t! Where are you, Anna (shit! Where are you, Anna)?!" Andrew mumbled slowly.

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In one of the large brightly lit rooms, Daffa stared at the screen of his mobile phone. He observed a photo of Tasya sleeping and side by side with another man.

'That model again!' the Inner Rustle of Daffa.

Daffa held her cell phone tightly. Trying to vent his frustration at reading the gossip news about his wife again.

The jealousy returned without Daffa asking. He thought back to Tasya's words asking him to part ways for a while. And his mind then jumped into the scandalous news between Anna and the model named Andrew, again.

Daffa let out a rough breath.

He tried to clear his mind that was beginning to be muddled by the fog of jealousy. But then, there were sounds from the earphones he was wearing. Reports from his men related to another news that is also no less important.

"Capture her. And execution!" tell Daffa to his men through an ear phone.

And then, Daffa's gaze returned on Tasya's portrait on her mobile screen. His gaze suddenly quieted and stored a wound.

"You have to explain to me, Tasy. I'll punish you later!"

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