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A Decision

"Ok, I told Jeremy, Philip and Ms. Arni. If I choose to be honest with the public, about this."

Arka said after sending a short message, to the three people. He now put the phone in his pocket, and smoked his cigarette until it ran out. He then threw away and stepped on the cigarette butts that were still burning to death.

"Good." said Nino.

Soon, they rushed out of the narrow alley. Because they've been there long enough. The situation outside seems to be stable.

Arka, Nino and Ansel walked slowly, and headed to the place where they had parked the car.

"Koq lo can both be here anyway?" ask Arka to Nino and Ansel.

"So to pick up Nadine, she's the same as Dito and Fahri. All of you eat chicken noodles here, which he says is viral. Continuously squirming you the same Amanda who is being chased."

"Gue kirain lo on a soap opera kayak that suddenly appeared, there was no jundrungannya."

Nino laughed, but it didn't last long. Because the laughter instantly turned wry. When the group of people who had been chasing them, now looked in plain sight.

"That's Arka." said one of them.

"Anjrite. Ka, hunt Ka." Nino again invites his brother to run away. They ran bouncing, broke through the crowd of people who passed by.

"the...!" nino said to Arka. Arka also sped up his run.

"Lo run really late, like a bodybuilding athlete."

"Welcome, bego." said Nino later.

"Which cell?" ask Nino. He and Arka compactly stopped and turned their heads, and their eyes found Ansel stuck to a street vendor.

"Ansel lo what the hell?" ask Nino riled.

"Buy me first."

"That's what we've been chasing, Bambang." Nino gets upset and pulls Ansel, he is helped by Arka.

"Ntar it was Nin, responsibility."

The media is getting closer.

"the...!"

Cilok that he ordered so, Ansel gave money a sheet of 100 thousand thousand.

"No change, bang." said the merchant

"Take it." said Nino and pulled Ansel.

"Darling, Nin." said Ansel.

"I'm changing, erah."

"Nin, manhunt...!" Arka ran first. Nino now pulls Ansel, they run back to the top. But Ansel still had time to eat cilok in the middle of an increasingly precarious atmosphere.

"That's the media crew what's the ball supporter anyway?" ask Ansel to Nino.

"Barbarian suitcases." said Nino as he continued to dart.

They kept running down the street after street, alley after alley. Then they arrived at a main road. But it was not good enough, because they suddenly entered the crowd of school children who were brawling.

"Anjrit." cried Arka.

"What's this try?" sama later.

"Why is this a brawl?" nino asked one of the students.

"The front High School boy hurt the heart of one of our STM girls, om." replied the student.

"Omm?" Nino muttered in a dumbfounded tone.

"Do I look like I'm an om-om?"

"Yes, it's like a hot sugar daddy lo. The ones in the online novels, which depicted the hobby nyoblos high school boy."

"Anjrit, seriously you?" nino said half laughing.

"Seriously."

"Rubby."

A stone from the other side almost hit Nino's head, making the man ride apoplexy.

"This needs to be given a lesson, the FF leaks in front of it" said Nino.

"We can't get out of this crowd, we have to win this group to disband. There is no more road, you see the crowd so soon." said Arka.

"Lo never brawled, did he?" continue Arka again.

"Look down, before daddy adopts me. I'm STM's son." said Nino while taking a stone.

"Gue also often bawuran koq." said Arka then took a stone as well.

"Gaes, what's the matter?" Ansel who had just spent his lick began to realize the oddity in that place.

"It's fighting" said Arka.

"What?. These two schoolboys?"

"Seriously?. You will fight with the nations?. Civil war?"

Ansel looked astonished and tried to stop his two brothers.

"Woi, come on, you...!" shouted one of the STM students, at their opponent.

"Gaes, we can talk about this well" Ansel said later.

But the rock and the others were hovering between the two camps.

"Woi, their teacher was following along" shouted the opposing camp while watching Ansel, Nino and Arka.

"Seraaaa."

"Sir."

"Look."

"Sir."

"Look."

They started fighting and throwing at each other, until finally the sound of police cars approaching.

"Gaes, police." shouted Nino later. Nino and Arka ran after the other child.

"Woi wait." Ansel said as he followed.

With great difficulty, climb mountains, pass valleys. Finally they can go back to the back without the media knowing. They managed to get the car back and get into it.

***

A long table complete with several microphones, spread out in a room or a press conference hall. At the peace production management office.

The media crew and the admin of the lambe account have gathered in front of the table. While Keenan Arka Adrian, Rio Ferisco Salim, and Philip as the manager and public relations management of peace production, are now preparing.

They seemed to sigh a few times to convince themselves, to step up and face all this.

"Ready?" philip asked both of them.

"Ready." said Arka and Rio at about the same time.

They finally showed their faces in front of the media. This press conference was also covered directly by an infotainment event on one of the TV stations, so as not to cause misunderstandings in the future. Because the media can add and subtract news.

Arka sat in the middle, flanked by Rio and Philip.

"Hallo good afternoon." said Arka later.

"Good day." the media replied.

"I'm Keenan Arka Adrian."

Arka sighed.

"Today I want to explain about sitting problems, which have recently developed in various media."

Arka looked at the whole audience.

"First I want to apologize first, to my media friends. If for some time recently, I seem to avoid. Because I need to speak first with the management who protect me."

Arka was silent for a moment, giving a slight pause to her speech.

"I said that I and Amanda Marcelia Louise. We're both legal married couples."

The media were both shocked.

"Whether in the eyes of law or religion." said Arka later.

"That you're denying the accusation of living in one house with no ties to Amanda's sister." One of the media asked.

"I deny, and I have proof of a valid and genuine marriage license. On behalf of me and Amanda Marcelia."

Arka showed evidence of his marriage certificate to the media, the media also immortalized all of it in photos and videos.

"While somewhere, Amanda was busy at work. Suddenly, Intan and Intan told him to turn on the television. Amanda was surprised by Arka's confession, because they had not talked about anything before.

"Do you live together before you get married?"

"Never at all, I met Amanda that first time on our wedding day. One of the witnesses who saw and was involved in my marriage, was on my left. Arka glanced at Rio who was now also focused on staring at the media.

"Then what about the news, about you getting paid to marry Amanda?"

Arka was silent, he did not expect if the gossip that developed to that extent. But in the end, he told me everything in detail. Until the final stage he and Amanda realize that they love each other.

"Are Amanda's children your children."

"Yes, they're my biological children with Amanda."

Question after question continued, Akra answered soberly and honestly. The press conference was closed by a statement from Philip.

"We, as the management of peace production, apologized profusely. To those who feel they have been harmed by this event. And we are ready to replace any claims for losses incurred, as well as those that are planning to be filed against us. We take full responsibility for whatever our management artists have done. So much and thank you. I hope that what has been said earlier, can make friends satisfied media and restore privacy rights Arka as a free individual. In essence, no one else follows or interferes with the lives of our artists for the future. Thank you." Thank you."

Arka breathed a sigh of relief, she already did not care what would happen later. What is clear now, the burden on him has reduced a lot. He, Rio and Philip walked out of the room.