
First Tv at 05:00
By this time, Beena's jazz car was parked in the basement. Today there was a broadcast at 07:00 but shooting was done at 06:00
And as always, Beena was there an hour before the show started.
Beena's headed for the make up room, man,
"Morning Na..."
" Morning Brother Tince "Reply greeting to MUA who has the original name Tanto.
" Duh, the bride-to-be is getting out even more beautiful aura"
" Time?"
While reading the script of the news that he will bring in a moment.
"Ih, when did Tince boong mbak Na, mbak Na was beautiful fit dapet brother Marines. Beautiful and handsome later her son cute, cute Kayak Tince.
While sweeping the brush blush on Beena's cheek, Tince nyerocos is endless. Occasionally he moved Beena's chin in a different direction, taking several angles. And still, that graceful and auspicious face was dazzling from any angle.
" Tuh right, just use a thin blush aja mbak Na it's beautiful naturally. Kumeroh..eh.what is it called, really kumeroh".
"Khumaeroh, brother Tince"
Beena replied with a faint smile.
"Eh, yes that's the point. Ah, Tince it was already a shadow of how beautiful mbak Na fitting procession Sword Pora, making goosebumps disco anyway."
"What does Brother Tince know?"
" Don't get me wrong ye, eiyke it's already melanglang buana make up in brides throughout the universe of the earth"
It seems that the conversation this time will be endless. Fortunately, the broadcast time will be on soon. Wouldn't want Tince to end his show.
Finished making up, Beena immediately headed to the studio where the broadcast. Just an hour of broadcast today. Finished the broadcast he went straight to his study. Collecting news footage that he will bring for tomorrow morning by compiling the script first of course. For Beena, compiling her own script will make it easier for her to bring news. So, his work is piling up of course. But he did not feel burdened because he did it with pleasure.
Beena is busy with the process of editing the narrative script until lunch hour. Suddenly his phone rings.
When ever you go, though,
Whatever you do
I will be right here waiting for you
Beena stopped her activity, reaching for the phone that was not far from her hand. Seen a name on her screen from Mary.
“ Mary, tumben“.
“ Yes, Hello Mar”
“ Busy Na?”
“ Still on FirstTv, what's up Mar?
“ I want help, urgent. Can you come to my apartment?”
Beena glanced at the watch in her hand, soon after lunchtime. Maybe you can meet Mary first before you meet with mas Nizar.
“ Hello Na, it's still there right? help me please!”.
“ Ok, I'm going there now”
“ Thanks Yes Na”
The connection was then cut off.
Beena closes her laptop and turns to Reyna.
“ Rey, if bang Billy ask me there is a promise with Miss Mary. But I don't think I'm back here again.”
“ Trus the script is done?”
“ I bring home, later continue at home”. Beena walked over to Reyna and whispered,
“ I want dinner with Akbar” Beena smiling flirtatiously.
“ Ciye...Ok mbak Na, have fun yes.”.
Beena heads to the basement looking for her jazz in the parking lot and drives straight to Mary's apartment. At the hour of office break, the streets of Jakarta are quite jammed. So Beena had to give up 25 minutes to go to Mary's apartment.
Beena looked at the watch on her left hand.
“ Ok , maximum 20 minutes “ mumbled Beena give allotment of his meeting time with Marry.
Arriving at the parking lot of a luxury class apartment located in the Kuningan area, Beena chose an empty parking lot. He then immediately headed to the apartment unit where Mary spent the rest of her time after work. Luxury apartments with all the facilities and high-class interiors show how high the taste of the apartment residents.
Beena took the elevator to unit 103, arriving there shortly after pressing the bell, the door was opened by Mary. It seemed like he had indeed been waiting at the door since giving Beena news.
"Na's inside"
Beena immediately followed Mary to the mini bar. He sits in a row.
Mary poured Port into the glass snifter, then finished it with a single throat. Beena port is a type of wine with a high ethanol content, about 20%. Seeing how to drink wine that Mary did showed if the friend she knew from Mia, her boss was not okay.
“ Want to drink what?”
“ No, thank you Mar. I'm just gonna be out of this for a little while, I've got more activities. Can I help Mar?” Beena started the conversation, not wasting much time on pleasantries.
Hearing Beena who did not want to beat around the bush, Mary did not want to lose. With no ba bi bu he offered a few photos.
" You see this"
Degs....
Photo of Mary with Akbar.
Beena grabbed it and looked at it one by one. Starting from the photo when Akbar dressed all in black ala bodyguard, Akbar graduation photo, to their vacation photos during Semarang.
For a moment there was a sense of tightness that Beena felt, then she closed her eyes. Imagine how Akbar always looking for an opportunity to tell the figure of the Princess, but always rejected Beena. Now she knows who the woman who loves her future husband is. And now Beena knows who Mary's special man is.
Beena calmly responded.
“ So what kind of help do you want from me?”
“ Na, I love Akbar so much. I can't live without Akbar. Please help me, help me get Akbar's love. Let go of her for me”
Half drunk, Mary was raving. Maybe before the arrival of Beena, he had drunk the alcoholic drink.
Mary sobbed and a grain of clear liquid was now flowing down her cheek.
Beena clasped Mary's hand, unable to bear to see her friend tormented with unrequited love.
“ Mar, you are beautiful , you are good and there will be good men waiting for you”.
The answer from Beena is almost the same as Akbar or his papi makes Mary sick.
“ But only Akbar is good for me Na. Leave him for me please!” Mary turned to hold Beena's hand begging.
“ Mar, mas Akbar would have given the answer to you. Same with me, sorry”.
“ You past Akbar and I his future” rebut Mary by letting go of her rough grasp
“ Mar, when mas Akbar walk to his destination of course he transit in several places and meet several different people. And you're one of the people Akbar met at the transit point. But that does not change the purpose of Akbar” mas explained Beena gently.
“ But only I can make him happy, smooth his career path is not you Na!”.
Shouted Mary while shaking Beena's shoulder.
Seeing Mary who was so emotional, Beena immediately ended the debate. Free long stretches with people who are on black with low awareness of the effects of alcohol.
Beena raised her left hand, glimpsed at the clock. The time to meet Nizar at a cafe was already half an hour late. Then he said goodbye.
“ Sorry Mar, if the help you intended to remove Akbar mas, I can not. We have promised to always be together and our official marriage requirements have been processed”.
Beena left Mary.
Furious and disappointed, Mary expressed her frustration.
“ Aaaaarrrrgggghhhh.
mary slammed the door and exited the apartment.
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