
Ting ... Tongs ... Ting ... Tongs ....
Fajr incised the bell many times, he stood in front of a high fence while peering from the gap of the fence of the house owned by his idol artist Milannita. He also pressed the bell button again with a feeling of uneasiness because the idol artist did not open the fence.
Czechs ....
The turnstile was finally opened and Fajar smiled wide even very wide feeling so happy. Milan stood behind the gate wearing a simple yellow dress, he stared at Dawn from toe to toe with a feeling of wonder.
"Sorry, who is it?" Tanya Milan flat.
Dawn that was already happy even immediately felt wronged, being faced with each other with the idol artist made his body feel stiff and just silent pecking instantly felt really nervous with a grimy face.
"Eu ... Sorry yeah. I do not make donations equally carelessly, if you want to ask for donations, please show official letters from official foundations."
"Oh no, Miss. Eu ... Anu, I'm not here to ask for donations. My name is Dawn. I'm one of the Television staff who will invite you to our special event, and I'm also a big fan of yours, Miss." Fajr answered stammeringly extending his hand.
Instantly, the flat face of Milan turned friendly. He received the helping hand of the young man who seemed to be in his mid-20han with a happy smile.
"Oh, you're one of the Television staff anyway. Sorry, I guess you're the one who likes to ask for donations. Let's go to the Dawn Deck," Milan's suave pinta complete with a very sweet smile makes Dawn instantly feel amazed.
"Thank you, No-nona ..." Reply Fajar blushed in shame.
Inside the house.
"Who's coming, baby?" Zergo asked, walking out of the room, and was surprised to see a young man sitting in the living room with his wife. Zergo walked over with a flat face and sat right next to his wife.
"Know, baby. His name is Dawn, he is one of the TV staff who came here yesterday as well as my panatic fan, I really did not expect even though I was no longer an artist, I was not an artist, there are still fans of your kayak panatics, Dawn.'' Milan smiled kindly.
"Yes right, Mr. Zergo. Introduce my name Dawn."
Zergo nodded his head while smiling.
"Oh yes, what do you need to do here? He said there's something important you're saying."
Dawn also said the purpose of his arrival there. She recounts her goodwill to help Milan clear her now defiled good name due to irresponsible statements from her ex-husband.
"Seriously?" Milan immediately rounded his eyeballs when he heard what Fajar had just said, he smiled happily because he really wanted his good name back as usual.
"Rubber, Miss. I will do anything to get Miss's good name back and I will be very happy if you can return to your entertainment career. Therefore, I want to ask for instructions from you so that I can know where to start, said Fajar confidently.
"Hm ... Dawn, I am very happy to hear your good intentions but, will you be all right if the Caviar knows about your intentions?" Zergo asked worriedly because he knew very well how evil his ex-husband was.
"You are calm, sir. I will be fine. You don't have to worry."
"Wait, don't call me Sir, I feel like a young master, uhuk ..."
"Haha ... Then, what should I call you?"
"Call me as Brother, that call is more suitable for me."
"Is it you, you are the brother of the bassist?" Milan laughed funny.
"Itsaang ..." Zergo glared annoyed to make Milan instantly close his sensual lips.
"Good, Bang. I promise I'll be very careful."
"Fajar, there's actually one way to prove that the assholes' shameless assertion can be debunked and my good name can come back again," milan said with annoyance when she mentioned the name of her ex-husband whom she hated so much.
"Well, if there's an easier way why find the hard way" replied Fajar with a big smile.
"Actually the way is not easy either. We just need to bring Lidya my former assistant as well as the woman who became the affair of the jerk, only, the problem-'' Milan did not continue his words and then turned to her husband.
"Thickness too, why don't you think the same of me. You're really smart, Miss. It's not wrong that I've been with you for years. Hehehe ..."
"Don't be happy just yet. Problem is, I don't have Lidya's cell phone number, where she lives doesn't know. Because now he has moved abroad," replied Milan looked down disappointed.
"You're calm, Miss. As long as I know which country Lydia lives in, I will definitely find her. Sorry, not that I am arrogant, let me have a lot of connections everywhere," said Fajar excitedly.
"Are you serious?"
"of course. I have dared to come here, it means I am serious even, very serious. I want you to be able to make another career Miss."
"Well, Lidya lives in Australia. The exact address I don't know for sure either."
"OK, I'm going to fly to Australia on a mission to bring Miss Lidya back here. I promise to bring him safely. Then excuse me Miss. I want to book a ticket right now." The words of Dawn stood with an excited spirit like a hero who was about to fight.
"Now too?'' Zergo and Milan were surprised and looked at each other, they did not expect that this dawn would fly there right now.
"Yes, why? Isn't faster better?"
"Yes anyway? The sooner the better. But, wait a minute, I'll get you something first," Pinta Milan ran towards the room, not long after which he returned with an envelope filled with money.
"It's for you." Milan handed me the envelope.
"No need, Miss. I sincerely help Miss. Actually, I also have quite a lot of money ko," replied Fajar refused to give Milan.
"But I'm not sincere if you run out of money there. Consider it a backup, I also sincerely love this for you. Instead I would feel very offended if you refused my gift so, please accept this money. The number is also not too much, said Milan again at length.
Finally, Fajar received the envelope he peeked at the contents of the envelope and rounded his eyeballs instantly because the amount of money in it was not a little like what Milan had just said.
"Thank you, Miss. This is more than enough for me to be there. I promise I'll bring Lidya home as soon as possible."
Milan and Zergo nodded their heads while smiling happily.
"But, Miss. May I ask for one thing."
"May, of course you can. What is it, Dawn.''
"I'd like to ask for your signature, Miss. Hehehe ..."
"Yeah ... If that's of course possible. Where, where should I sign?''
"Here, I want Miss to sign on my back." Pinta Fajar shows his back.
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