The Third Match.

Talkshows.

A week later after returning from Bali. Marcel has been doing the routine as usual. Left for a week of office work has piled up, until this Saturday even Marsel was forced to overtime.

"Mas, it's Saturday, it's not holiday" protested Diah while putting her husband's tie.

"Office work is a lot dear, tomorrow Sunday we go for a walk with Lita yes, I promise" Marsel pointed both fingers.

"Yes, later in the afternoon.I masakin favorite Mas, but we eat at home yes" Diah wants to eat together because some days, Marsel always come home late at night.

"Let your aunt do the cooking" Marsel said. Then put on a black suit.

"Why the hell Mas! I like not being allowed to cook?! I realize, my cooking is not good, but you should be happy, many men out there who want to be cooked with his wife?!" omel Diah's.

Her lips were covered with Marcel's lips. "I mean that, let you not tired dear...why the hell, from dawn ranting....you again PMS yes? hahaha" mocked Marsel. "Yes, I'm leaving" Marsel then set off with Mang Ade.

While Diah feels really good, there are no activities that can be done. Diah then went into Lita's room apparently the boy was still sleeping.

Diah went back outside, took a swimsuit to the pool, swam in the style of a frog, just 10 turns. But when Marni called him.

"Non Diah. in search of Mr. Aldo"

Diah raised her head scooping her face flickering away the water that closed her eyes.

"What's the matter Mar?" asked Diah after going up to hold the towel that she sowed on the pool stairs, then wrapped her chest down.

"In search of Mr. Aldo" Marni repeated.

"You say something, Mar" Diah felt strange. Why did Aldo look for her.

"Let's just meet" said Marni.

"Alright" Diah rushes to the bathroom rinsing her body with clean water, copies her clothes, then meets Aldo.

"Good morning, Non Diah" Aldo said as Diah approached him.

"Again, what is Bang Aldo looking for me?" ask Diah to the point.

"I was told by Mr. Marsel to take Non somewhere" Aldo replied.

"somewhere? where's Bang?"

Diah asked while turning her face.

"Better, we leave soon Non, the time is not much, later I scolded Mr. Marsel."

"Alright" with a question mark Diah followed Aldo. He was riding in the car Marsel used to be carried by Mang Ade. The car sped 10 minutes later until one of the luxury salons.

"Bang Aldo, why are we here?" Diah looked up at the sign that read beauty salon.

"I don't know Non, just following Mr. Marsel's orders, bringing Miss here,"

"Non Enter" Aldo entered followed by Diah

Aldo left Diah to meet a woman who seemed to be talking something.

Diah is still confused in what order did Marsel tell her to come here? Diah.

"Let's come with me Non" said perias.

Without asking, Diah followed the advice of the fairy into the room.

"Sit Non" without talking much Diah also according to. For an hour the fairy immediately conjured Diah's face to glowing.

"It's done Non, please reflect," perias ends the makeup.

"Replace your clothes with this Non dress," Perias handed over the Muslim dress. Diah received the dress rounding her eyes. When looking at the brand of the dress, of course, the price is exorbitant.

"Please Non" perias pointed to the dressing room. Diah immediately changed her clothes, after neatly exiting the dressing room. Looks like a handsome man is sitting on the sofa while packing a mobile phone.

"Mas Marsel" Diah surprises Marsel, who suddenly stands in front of him. Marsel immediately got up from his seat, staring at Diah's view from top to bottom not blinking.

"Mas, how come I keep seeing me..."

Diah again made Marsel aware of daydreams.

"Let's be angry" Marsel took Diah's hand to get her into the car. In the car Mang Ade was waiting, while Aldo was not seen anywhere.

"Where are we going, man?" ask Diah later, after the car is running.

"Later you will know" said Marsel.

*******

Plok plok plok

"Mr Marcello, all this time, we've been inviting you. You, always unable to attend, it is an honor for us, right now you are taking the time to come to our event" the presenter said at one of the talkshow. Apparently Marsel invited Diah to attend the invitation of the event.

"So I was rejected, I came back again," seloroh Marsel invited laughter crew.

"Mr Marsel, all this time, you've always been secretive about your person, then who's the woman next to you?" the presenter looked at Diah who was very tense.

"Yes obviously this is my wife, if not, where might I be hooked, hahaha" Marsel wrapped his hand around Diah's shoulder. He could only smile at the forced. He was still surprised not to think Marsel would take him to a place that many people saw as a source.

"Gee... You're so romantic, apparently."

Plok plok.

"Mr Marsel, I've heard the news, that you are the husband of one of the famous models, but why then you bring another woman, have you polygamy?" cecar presenters.

Deg.

Diah's chest, felt thumping, waiting for Marsel's answer, because Marsel was silent for some time. Diah's face was deathly pale, what if Marsel was telling the truth about where his face would be. The shadow of Diah on the ugly stamp of being an actor will definitely stick.

"Mr Marcello" the presenter repeated.

"Sorry, in this case, I will not tell you, let it be my secret" said Marsel.

*******

Braaks.

"Bad! you're Marsel!" Arabbela breaking table. He was watching television. Flash angry in her eyes, during being Marsel's wife, Marsel always refused if Bella intended to reveal their marriage. The reason Marsel did not want to be in the spotlight. But at this time Marsel actually invite Diah to perform.

Thomas, who was in Bella's study, heard a table in the woods. He immediately stood up from his seat approaching Bella. "What's the Non?"

"Look, the show was Thom" Bella's face was red.

"Badly, Marsel Thom, he deliberately abstained from me, now prepare Thom's car, we come to that studio"

"But it's better not Non, because it's going to embarrass Miss herself, and it's going to reduce Miss's job" Thomas as Bella's manager who has known for years, of course, bella's actions will hurt her career in the modeling world. In the past year, the offer to become a model has been reduced. Especially at this time Bella is pregnant, and who often invites her only fashion pregnant clothes.

"Don't teach me Thom, just follow my orders!"

"Good Non" didn't say much Thomas was running Bella's car.

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