Trapped in the First Kiss.

11. Falling in Love.

Intan continues to walk along the journey under the hot eyes of the day, towards the place of his shooting which is only starting tomorrow.

Alif who kept following him from behind was a little confused, also worried about Intan's state as a popular artist, being on the highway without any escort. Although Intan at that time wearing a mask also sunglasses to cover his face.

"Tan, let's go back to Mr. Boss' villa! Anyway, the shooting just started tomorrow. Why are we going there now? And if there is a community that recognizes you, it can be our danger. I'm not taking any chances. Your parents will kill me if anything happens to you." Alif tried to warn Intan.

"Lif, we're staying somewhere else. I don't want to stay in Mas Richard's villa." The girl started to make a sound, after having been silent since.

"Tan, but you have to accompany Mr. Boss on the show tonight. His goal was to attend the event just like you. What is it with you?" Alif began to get suspicious of the unusual attitude of his artist.

"I don't like to see other women approaching Mas Richard. And I can't say that. You'll know for yourself how my relationship with him," Intan's words really surprised Alif.

"Tan, that means you're jealous. Jealousy is a sign of love. Not that you yourself said that you didn't love him. I hate him Lif, I don't want a life partner like him" Alif said, reminding Intan of what he said about Richard.

"I didn't want to be with him at first. And I didn't expect it to be like this either." Intan looks embarrassed because she has to be honest about her feelings.

"But why do you love her so quickly? I know you Tan. You are not a woman who easily falls in love," said Alif while braining his mobile phone screen. And it turns out he was typing a message on Richard.

"I also don't know when I started falling in love with her. But when it happened last night, my mind was immediately distracted from thinking about it." Intan's words instantly provoked Alif's attention.

"What happened last night? Don't tell me you've done that," Alif said with a look to find out.

"We didn't do that. He just kissed me and it."

"And what is Tan? You said that clearly dong! Don't make me curious!" Alif is impatient.

"She kissed me, and felt some parts of my body. But then he was drunk again. Maybe he did it because of the influence of the drink. But I fell in love with Lif. How's dong?" intan replied with a sad look.

"It was Tan. It's all been happening. Although he is influenced by drinks, he will maintain the attitude if there is no taste. So of course he has a taste, but he doesn't know what he feels is love, or just lust." Alif's words even made Intan more discouraged.

"We're back to yuk Tan! Being in a public place without any danger for you," said Alif.

"We'll take a taxi. I've been tired of running since."

They also started waiting for a taxi to pass. But not for long, there was a luxurious car stopping right in front of them. And the car glass was opened, showing a handsome figure like the incarnation of God. Looking at Richard who suddenly appeared, Intan immediately turned his eyes away with a flat facial expression. He behaves indifferently, in the hope that Richard will come out and ask him to return to the villa. But what was expected instead made him swallow disappointment a second time.

"Let's go in!" richard without getting out of the car.

They sat next to each other without anyone wanting to start the conversation. Richard just focused on staring at the road, while Intan instead stared outwards through the windshield. Alif who was between them was also just silent sitting on the back bench.

"Aliff, you just go inside, and ask the location of your respective rooms to the waiter. I still have business" said Richard and stepped back to meet some people who were sitting in the villa yard.

Seeing the existence of the woman who was close to Richard, Intan immediately stepped into the villa without waiting for Alif. He did not even ask where the room would be. Understanding the situation of his best friend, Alif just shook his head, while approaching two women who were not far from the main door.

"Siang Mbak, I'm Alif personal assistant to his future wife Mr. Richard. I want to ask the location of my room and Mbak Intan," asked Alif in his style.

"Oh yes Mas. Mas's room is on the second floor number three. And Mbak Intan's room is on the top floor. Here let me drop you." A woman immediately went and went with Alif, following Intan who had first climbed the stairs.

The woman was truly amazed at the perfection of Intan, the artist she had idolized so much for so long. Because after being upstairs, Intan immediately released sunglasses, as well as a mask that covered his face. I really want the woman to ask for a photo. But when he saw the look on his face, he immediately hesitated.

"This is Mas's room. If Madam Intan is upstairs." The woman also pointed to room number three that would be occupied by Alif.

"Lif, I'm upstairs. Want to rest" said Intan without stopping his footsteps.

The woman who followed Intan kept shaking her head looking at her beautiful body shape. He could only admire her in silence. But suddenly he was shocked, when Intan turned around and invited him to speak.

"Sir, can I not?" intan asked with a smile.

"Bo, you can do it, ma'am." The woman was nervous in her shock.

"Have you ever stayed here with another woman?" tanya Intan, with an increasingly agitated feeling.

"Pernah Ma'am. And often."

'What.. Frequently?? Means right what Radit said through a message watsapp yesterday, if he is a male bastard.' muttered Intan in the heart.

His heart grew even more sick to hear the woman's answer. He's getting convinced that everything's the same. Likes toying, and hurts women's feelings. The regret of love that came unexpectedly just felt. She felt the most stupid as a woman. He wanted to leave the villa. But he was unable to do so, before there was talk and certainty about their relationship. Inwardly he was determined to cancel everything out before it was too late.

"Sir, I go first. Later if you need something can call me, through the phone in the room." The woman left, after delivering Intan to the door.

Rush Intan into the room, stepped towards the balcony because he wanted to monitor the situation in the villa yard. At that time also his eyes glazed, because of the heartache of seeing the closeness of Richard with a woman named Chelsea. The woman was smiling as she looked at Richard at a very close distance. And his hand touched Richard's chest. What Intan sees, the more convincing he is that Richard is the same as his cousin Radit.