
“Gue has watched the video clip. Really bad.. kece! Mew me.” Compliment host.
“Ah can only lo!” Ken looks shy.
This morning, Ken guest starred on the morning music show on the Idolsiar TV station.
“Betewe will have a kiss scene with Jay Andhara. How do you feel? Original not the hell?” ask the host of the show to provoke fanfare.
“Hmmm... How are you? Haha... I leave it to your imagination, huh. Hahaha.”.
“If so I ntar nanya to Jaynya directly, deh yaa rather than curious. But ntar audience dong curious original or his gang???”
The audience cheered to be told the authenticity of the scene.
“I give you a challenge, deh. If you get the video clip to 5 million views on Yucube in three days, I love behind the scene.” Challenge Ken who responded to the boisterous audience.
Today's audience seats are filled with Ken's big fans. So, it was clear the rumbling sounds were louder than any other day.
“Truly loh, yes!”
“Iya, suwer!” Ken pointed two fingers.
“Okey, guwe wait. You know the game guys! Watch Ken's new video clip on Yucube and 5 million views in three days. Ntar has behind the scene. Let's not be curious. We go on to the next appearance, but after the following messages. Don’t go anywhere!”
As soon as the show began to break, a spectator immediately turned off his television. His hand that was holding the remote controller trembled full of unease.
This way all plans can fail. How thought.
Laptop on his desk. Quickly, his fingers moved over the laptop's keyboard.
“This time I won't let you! ****** lo!” upset ass.
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Pingy!
The entire social media was stirred with a photo post on InstaMeter owned by one of Ken's fans who is quite famous for being active. The post contained pictures of two men bare-chested. One of the men was wrapped in a red ribbon that was held by the other man. The picture was uploaded along with a caption that read
[You remember your gift at the time? #lovegift #Iwasinlove #bye #mybunny
What makes him more nervous is the man who holds the end of the ribbon rope, although it does not show his face fully, looks very similar to Ken. Moreover, a mole under his chin. Of course this is not necessarily considered by netizens, especially Ken fans.
[Well, the edit is steady mz. Teach jg donk!]
[gill. Bodi cake that mw awarded to klinci aqu!!? Ih, brarti klinci quw bkal doyan body plumpz qu dong.]
[Ada2 ajj wkwkwkwkwkwk]
[wkwkwkwkwkwkwkwk severe ***]
[i as a big fan of Ken, with this post not want to be angry, but instead ngak kejer hahahahahaha]
[the org delulu bgt ajgl. Sugar mommy her mosquito new tau nich taste]
Maybe the perpetrator didn't expect to be laughed at like this. After all, who believes that post. Ken's image as an idol though hard to believe is too good in the eyes of others. There are also people who hate him, but mostly because the person doesn't really like the song or because they think Ken is too flirtatious on female idols.
Farhan who had just opened the post was finished by his first hour of college alone just clucked in awe because of the courage of this terror.
Instead of being hugged by his employer, he immediately tracked the origin of the post and a few moments later came out the result that the person who uploaded the post was the same person as the perpetrator of yesterday's terror.
“Instead of every day kayak Mas Tio kayak and his father, rather than being caught by mamak continue to report captured and brought to Nyai to dapet additional money, directly wass wesss wuzzzzz, piiipp!” muttered.
“Keep college I can live a luxurious life, out of the house, yess! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!” his bracelet.
“Sorry, sorry.” Her speech.
After that, the sixth semester student was silent again and focused on his book.
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Meanwhile, before getting a report from Farhan, Sumita again curled up on the living room sofa. Of course he did not believe the thing posted on InstaMeter, but seeing the photo of his little baby made like that by someone else made him very upset.
In his head was a thousand plans to avenge the perpetrators who betrayed his beloved baby. To the extent that he was confused about where to start.
Until finally Farhan sent a report that the perpetrator of the hoax photo and the sender of the terror was the same person. Sumita stood up from her face. His hand that was still holding the smartphone clenched until the phone was cracked and no longer shaped.
“We don't need a plan.” Sumita.
“Dono!” sumita exclaimed at her Assistant.
“Yes, New.” Sighly saute.
“Prepare car, we leave.” His order.
“Ready!”
Sumita and Dono rushed towards the location Farhan had already notified.
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Elsewhere, Ken who had just finished filming a music show was also getting ready in the waiting room to leave. They had also gotten information from Farhan and had already guessed what Sumita would do after.
“Emang we can not neglect a little. Now definitely aunty again raging.” Ken said while wearing his sunglasses and mask.
Tio stuffed Ken's clothes and gear in the suitcase, then said to Ken's personal stylist, “You go home by yourself huh, Ris. Very sad!”
“Gapapa, Mass. Yesterday sorry, I went home first. So do not know if there is a case of such cake.” Answer the young stylist named Risty.
They moved from the room to the parking lot downstairs. They used the elevator and once the elevator doors opened, only Tio walked straight to their car. While Ken was still glued outside the elevator door.
“Now you dare to face me?” ken said to a blonde woman standing about two meters away.
Ken looked at the creature cynically, then said, “While I've seen all this time, you've only been watching me from afar. Now you dare to terrorize?”
Ken knew the woman. Being around him while filming on TvG and he also appeared on CCTV video yesterday.
Just as he saw from the television station CCTV at the time, the figure was the form of a woman with blonde hair that dangled to the ground and a shabby pink nightgown with patches of dirt and blood. His face was unlike that of a foreign citizen, but his stature and skin color made him look that way.
The woman looks shaky. He shook his head in evasion of what Ken was accusing him of.
“Whatever I can trust?” ken asked as he stepped his foot and stuck out his hand as if he was going to hold the figure.
The figure of the blonde-haired woman instantly retreated in fear. To the subtle-beings, Ken who was sticking out his hand looked more horror than a ghost.
Ken thought he was going to disappear, but it turned out that he was still there.
With a tremble, the figure of the woman moved her lips slowly.
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