UNDESIRABLE

WANTED Prolog & Chapter 1

Prologues

*Everything is no longer gray even though it may now be pitch black.

The stem of the rose I managed to hold with a deep taste of poignancy.

The red liquid in my hand became a witness to how painful it was when our beautiful roses were held with all their might so as not to be lost in people.

And I never want to think if someday I have to hug a cactus*.

Chapter 1

Four Years Later.

'BEAUTIFUL MODEL GEYA IS REPORTEDLY DATING BASEBALL ATHLETE SHON.'

"Don't I tell you not to look for this kind of trouble?"

I was offended, "Did uncle just blame me? I didn't tell those stalkers to make news like this. It's just their wits selling news in my name to make a lot of money" I said annoyedly.

"This is the sixth story about your date. Oh my God I'm really tired of the reporters out there."

"It should be uncle's job."

"I can stop being your manager." He said get out of the car first.

I shook my head at his behavior like that. And also, why else would the news regarding dating ever come out. I didn't date anyone, and I was just giving Shon a ride.

I grabbed my glasses and put them on, when the car door opened I took out one of my legs wearing pink high heels and my whole body came out of the car. Instantly also flashes of camera flash invaded me along with questions about the news article that came out.

The manager said, I don't have to say anything just smile. And I followed his words, but my body was pushed so hard that it hit the car.

"Is it true you're dating athlete Shon?"

"Have you been dating for a long time?"

"Please give us an answer."

Shit, I'm really cornered. And the manager just looked at me, after which he ran and grabbed my body.

"Aduh~ please don't hurt our model. Stop shooting yes, if you guys stop I will give you an answer about the article. Hm, how? Agreed?" slowly the reporters immediately shone a spotlight on the Manager.

Then one of my assistants pulled my body into the building. I looked back to see the manager and at that moment I collided with a man wearing all-black clothes not to forget his glasses and hat were also black and his arm had a tattoo. Without looking at his face I was already convinced that he was a handsome man.

The man immediately apologized to me and rushed out of the building.

I did a make-up product photo shoot with a manager who was still upset about my dating article. He said he was starting to get overwhelmed. "Then just stop." I cried as I typed a message for aunt Ahn.

"Well, how could you say rich is like me."

"I never asked my uncle to be my manager." Uncle was silent for a moment, then turned the direction of the conversation to the next shooting schedule.

I stretched my body when I got to Basemant. It was 2pm, I had to pick up Junior because aunt Ahn said suddenly there was some business. I walked towards my parked car, a good distance away because it required me to walk again. However, I suddenly felt that someone was watching me behind me. I also felt the sound of double footsteps.

Fanatics again?. I pretended to drop the car keys. When I grabbed it and peeked back a little, the leg stopped, then deflected its steps. It's definitely not right. I walked at a fairly fast pace, then got into the car and got out of the basemant safely.

I was breathing with relief because this time I was fine. The streets were quite crowded but not jammed, so I could pick up Junior at the playground faster.

But by the time I arrived, the playground was already so quiet. Suddenly my heart was beating so fast, I ran to and fro looking for Junior even to scream calling his name. Suddenly I was so hard to breathe, I touched my forehead because Junior didn't see me either. Until in the end, "Mamii~" I turned to the source of the voice and directly hugged her so tightly. "Where are you from? my mom didn't tell me to wait. Mami doesn't like you wandering around on your own, where are you?!" my voice increased when I panicked.

"So where's this mami's son from?" I just drive slowly.

"Junior..tadi..take the ball..mami." he said slowly along with the typical tone of a small child.

"Where is Junior's ball, anyway?"

Junior stopped his activity that was opening children's picture books. "Bola Junior.much.throwed mami.luckily..ada.om tattooed.yang kemutin.bolanya..Junior.." I stifled laughter as Junior began to randomly compose words.

"Om tattooed? Junior don't get close again with that om yes~ Junior must be careful." Then Junior nodded steadily following my warning.

Later that night, I prepared dinner for Father, Junior and Aunt Ahn. Dad was so cool about holding me Junior while telling the children's stories. While aunt Ahn prepared the dishes, I put down the side dishes and went to the door because of the bell.

I opened the door and saw a tall man in his special uniform who was still attached. I smiled and the man hugged me. Quickly I pushed him on the grounds I smelled of cooking.

And a loud shouting voice could be heard clearly, "Om Ipraaaaaaa~" Junior ran and hugged Ipra, and Ipra held Junior. They were talking about a conversation that I didn't understand at all.

"Okey, let's eat first." take me.

Everyone enjoyed their dinner in a relaxed manner. But tonight I can't stay at my house, so it was Ipra who accompanied Junior to sleep. I looked at the dark night sky a little bluish. Suddenly I remembered Arkan. Is he out of jail? Did she marry Alifa? Could Arkan and Alifa have lived happily?. I sipped a little wine, then as I stared down. My eyes glared, I saw someone looking at my house down there. He looked like a man, and the presence of Ipra surprised me. Until I looked down, the man was gone.

"Are you all right?" tanya Ipra touched my arm.

"I saw someone there." Ipra immediately looked in the direction I was pointing.

"Maybe you're drinking too much. I'll stay up, rest." I obey the words of Ipra.

The next day when I was about to go to work, I was really surprised to see my car was dirty with dirty writings that exposed me. There are many pictures like vandalism. My screams were heard by the security guard and Ipra. My feet were limp for a moment, I could not bear the weight of my own body.

Because of the incident I have to buy a new car and temporarily will be found a driver. Honestly since the beginning of being a model, Julian has offered drivers and guards for me. But I turned it down raw because I thought I wouldn't have many fans and haters. And as time went on, I began to get terror from all sorts of people. What I fear the most is that these intruders are bothering my son too.

"I've got a candidate driver and a personal guard."

"Are they really employable?" ask the uncle to his subordinates.

"There is a driver who is a former driver of a famous artist who died, he has served for so long. For bodyguards, there is also a data that is quite ok, he is a former soldier, I think it is very suitable to escort Miss Geya" he explained, that way the manager asks the prospective driver to enter first. He was interviewed by my uncle, and he was able to accept all my busy schedules.

Until the prospective bodyguard, Lucy rectified that there were several candidates. And who will be my personal bodyguard.

I grabbed a bottle of water and at that moment the drinking water I was about to swallow suddenly clogged up making it difficult to breathe. Everyone was panicking even more uncle. I coughed until it felt like my rhino was so rough, I could not swallow water. After feeling good, I immediately looked again at the candidate that Lucy said.

And.. "Aren?!"

TBC....

Note :

For the initial chapter this is a bit boring...

Look forward to the next surprises.....❤❤

Ipra 👇