Mystery Girl Lurer
Defense

"What kind of woman are you?" Kelakar Reynaldi melted the atmosphere of the tense night was accompanied by the laughter of passengers one car.

"Eh, just put me in the studio, my car was parked there this morning." Pinta Irna with a smile.

"Are you sure you came home from there?" Reynaldi was still a little worried about the incident earlier.

Irna just threw a smile while nodding. Arriving at the studio, Irna got off Reynaldi's car, the guards also got down to drive Irna's car to drive her home.

When arriving at home, the time has shown at one in the morning. Irna hurried to clean her body after that wrapped the wound on her hand with plaster.

The girl walked towards her room while banging her shoulders as it felt sore.

Irna saw the clothes Fredian was wearing yesterday was dry lying neatly on his bedroom table. His watch was also on the table.

"Maybe my servant put it here." Whisper to himself.

"Eh! but that watch? didn't it never slip out of his hands unless he was relaxing at home!" Irna nodded and got up from her bed.

Irna heard the sound of water pounding in the pool on the roof of the house.

"Why is he swimming at night?" Said Irna while glancing at Fredian who was in the pool.

The man suddenly dived to the bottom of the water, his legs like suddenly unable to move.

"God! this guy never stops making trouble!" Irna muttered while jumping into the pool.

The girl saw Fredian's body slowly sink to the bottom, she immediately grabbed his arm. Pull it over the surface of the water.

"How could a swimming athlete like you suddenly drown! basic is so troublesome! midnight blind swim! can't you just shut up and sleep instead of continuing to make trouble!" Irna grumbled as she dragged him out of the pool.

Irna laid her body on the edge of the pool, then pressed her chest trying to draw water out of her airway.

The man was silent not flinching.

"When he died anyway?" Irna said as she tilted her head listening to her heartbeat.

"His heart rate's fast, which means he's alive." Whisper again.

"Fred! wakeup! don't pranking! I'm tired already! if you don't want to wake up, just sleep here!" Said Irna as she stood up, Fredian hurriedly pulled her hand up to fall on her body.

"Why?" Irna asked while holding Fredian's chest with both palms.

"When have you not been afraid of water?" Ask Irna.

"Since I've been living into family matchmaking without being able to do anything about it!" Irna said with a cold smile and then removed Fredian's hand from her waist.

"Ha ha ha! my life is so unique!" He relaxed as he laughed, stepping down onto the second floor leaving Fredian there.

Irna changed her clothes and went down from the second floor to the room downstairs.

"I'm tired, very tired! how he was suddenly in my house again. Ah maybe my waiter opened the door, they must think he's a special guest!"

"When he is a bully who always makes trouble and commotion. Then ask me to solve the problem he made!"

The girl broke down her body and then fell asleep.

Fredian had changed his clothes and went into Irna's room, it was empty.

"Did he leave the house again? because I'm here?" He said while going down the stairs.

He checked every room, and there was one room that was locked. Fredian peeked out of the keyhole and saw Irna sleeping on the bed.

Someone's poking Fredian's shoulder, big guy.

"God! who're you?" He was surprised while holding the closed door.

"I'm Miss Irna's bodyguard, I'm on the night shift." He said as he took Fredian's hand and handed the key to the door in his hand.

"Don't peek at my mistress again! That's so embarrassing." He said as he passed.

"He gave me the key, and forbade me to peek. What does he mean he asked me to just go inside?!" Fredian scratched his head and tried to open the door with the key.

"They!" The door opened and Fredian went inside.

Irna slept very well, Fredian lay behind her back while hugging her and slept with her.

That morning Irna woke up again, seeing Fredian's arm above her waist.

"Isn't this downstairs? why is she here and sleeping with me again?" Said Irna still not returning her mind to the hundred percent level.

Irna tried to lower Fredian's hand from her waist, Fredian smiled seeing that Irna had woken up busy removing her arm from her waist.

"What are you doing?" Fredian asked, hugging tightly.

"You're like gum." He's still trying to get up.

"But it's sweet!" The law without a care.

"Sweetie head!" Irna grumbled as she got out of bed, towards the bathroom.

"Why hands?" Fredian asked looking at the plaster on his left hand, as Irna put her makeup on in front of the mirror.

Irna just kept quiet no matter what, then grabbed her bag and went to the studio leaving Fredian at home.

"He ignored me!" Furious Fredian sees Irna driving her car out of her yard.

Fredian was getting ready to go to the office. After arriving at the office his cold face and gloomy aura frightened the employees.

"What else happened to the president? wasn't yesterday her face still bright like a white cloud? now it's as dark as a full night?!" He said while squeezing the file to report to Fredian.

"This must have something to do with Ms. Irna Damayanti, ah so scary the face of the President today!" His grunts with trembling hands knocked on Fredian's office door.

"The president is a report file, waiting for your signature." Said Antoni while placing the file on the table carefully.

"Braaac! Why so much?!" Shouted Fredian while pounding his desk, making Antoni jump while holding his chest in surprise.

"Then, should I reduce the President's file?" He said as he felt the file and wanted to reduce it to half a pile.

"Braaac!" Fredian's back on the table.

"God! what's the President?" Antoni's face turned deathly pale.

"No need! leave the files here." Said again.

"Okay President, excuse me first." He left Fredian's office.

"Wait on! you try to call Irna Damayanti tell her to meet me at the office! I should be able to get him to come here!" He shouted again without wanting to be rebutted.

"It turns out to be really useful figuring out that artist's schedule! fortunately, I called the manager this morning." Antoni's whisper in the heart.

"How many hours was he there?"

"I'll call her manager and report to you after Miss Irna's done." Said Antoni again while wiping his sweat that poured down from his temple.

"No need! follow me there now!" His growl while standing walked out of the room with wide steps.

Fredian drove his car like a racer, as a result after arriving at Reyfarno's company, Antoni got out of his car while holding his head because of dizziness and then vomited all his stomach contents.

"The president's going crazy. Hoooeek! hoooeek!!" He muttered while vomiting.

Irna sauntered leisurely with the two girls serving all her needs, her eyes catching Fredian's secretary's face looking very pale and her body trembling.

"Wait a minute." Said Irna to her servant.

"Antoni, why is your face like that? you've been persecuted?!" He said while looking at his pale face.

Antoni shook his head, then pointed behind Irna's back. Making Irna smile and turning to look behind her back.

"Hi President!" Said Irna a little awkwardly while waving her hand pretending to smile.

"Since when has an Irna Damayanti been so considerate of my secretary but instead ignored a President like me?!" He said directly and frankly did not care about the two girls who always teased Irna because of her actions. His face still looks very sour.

"Is the President sulking? he he - he." He pretended that there was Anita and Tika still waiting for him to support him, because there was still a photo shoot there once again.

Fredian grabs Irna's hand and kisses her in front of Anita and Tika. Irna could not stand Fredian's behavior that was deliberately made up at that time.

"Ah, sorry my President still has to do the photo shoot. Excuse me." Irna pulled her hand from Fredian's grasp and sauntered away leaving the man and Antoni there.

"He's acting in the office making it harder for his Reshort employees! what a childish policy!" Gerrutu Irna while pinching her dress towards the shooting location.

"What you said just now, hey we know President Fredian is persistent in your pursuit!" Said Anita poked Irna's arm with her elbow while smiling chuckling.

"Don't stick to me let's finish quickly, I still have another schedule after this." Said Irna with a smile towards Reyfarno who had been waiting in front of the camera watching the shooting process.

"Come-ayo fast on again for season two!" Shouted a crew member who arranged the shooting process there.

Irna put up some poses, according to the direction of the photographer and someone who arranged the pose also showed an example next to her.

The photo shoot lasted for an hour. Irna walked towards the screen where the pictures of her were taken to see the end result.

He stood next to Reyfarno. Talk about cooperation between them. Fredian sat some distance away from Irna while signing her papers.

Occasionally look towards Irna who is still busy discussing with Reyfarno.

"Why is he so busy talking to the Ceo Eagle star! while yesterday's photo shoot at the Reshort didn't discuss anything with me at all!" Fredian growled at the fact that they were busy discussing work.

"Why do you think they're so busy right now!?" Fredian suddenly asked Antoni who was still standing next to him while giving files one by one to be signed by him.

"They're talking about work, and they look serious. They work professionally without personal problems." Antoni was clearly in his Chairman.

"Oh so it's like that. Without personal problems." Said Fredian with a smile, like having a way to hold Irna lingering for work between the two of them.

Fredian did not wait any longer, he and Antoni left the Reyfarno company and returned to the Reshort.

A few minutes later, Irna finished her job. And go to the next location.

"How many more photoshoots are there?" Said Irna leaning her head against the back of the car seat asking Reynaldi next to her.

"Two more, product ads. And done in the studio." Reynaldi said with a smile to see the tired face of Irna.

"Oh what now you're not working on the scheme anymore?" Reynaldi asked who was curious from the beginning because Irna who loved her job so much suddenly turned into an artist and model.

"I've left everything to my secretary Rini, and I'm only discussing the important things. Also a difficult scheme for him I'll work on."

Irna replied with a smile looking at Reynaldi's face that could not believe if Irna took all the work.

"I've expected it, you can't possibly give up your career in that field." Reynaldi said again.

They arrived at the studio in half an hour.

Irna went back into the dressing room, to make up and change her clothes.

The shooting process ended for two hours.

Irna sat in the waiting room seat next to Reynaldi.

"How are you doing with Jesy?" Irna asked as she looked at the face next to her.

"After he got out of prison he decided to go to Australia. We are still on good terms and exchanging news until now." It was clear to Irna next to him.

"Thank God then." The girl smiled with relief.

"Ah it's late, I'll be back home." Irna said while looking at the clock on her wrist.

"Do I need to take you?" Reynaldi asked waiting for an answer.

"I brought a car and two bodyguards. No need to worry." Irna left Reynaldi while waving her hand.

"Behind the sweet smile on the girl's lips, stored the pain in her heart. That deep pain, bright face and sweet smile was a mask to hide his true self."

"Hiding his fragility, his sense of loss. Also an incision in his heart. Irna Damayanti how strong are you? And until when do you stand upright on the glass flakes that continue to drain your blood to the ground."

"Keep ignoring your happiness, throwing away the true taste in your heart." Reynaldi whispered as she stared at Irna's departure from her studio.

Irna got home, and cleaned her body.

"Lucky Fredian wasn't at my house tonight to make a fuss again."

Irna muttered as she saw no trace of Fredian in her room.

"I think I should tell my waitress that she won't be free to come in and out of my house again." Said Irna again while going downstairs.

He was very surprised to see Fredian busy checking his files downstairs. At his desk.

"Since when was there a desk here?" Irna asked her servant who was standing waiting for her under the stairs.

"Ah it was the President who brought her in here madam, we thought you wouldn't mind because two nights this madam has been together with the master." Clearly her servant with a slightly scared face saw Irna kneeling her temple as she passed into the dining room.

"I just wanted to ask my servant not to let him in! but suddenly he was already here again!"

"If I drag him out of my house, it must be a shame! letting him stay here is also not a good thing considering he is not my husband anymore!" Irna muttered while looking at Fredian with a furious face.

Seriate....