Forced Marriage

10. Joan Vs Dilan



Liza POV

I opened my eyes which still felt heavy, tonight I did filming until late at night so I only had about 1 hour of sleep.

I was still reluctant to stand up from my sleeping position. I closed my eyes again which felt very sticky like they had been glued, but a call from one of the staff made me inevitably have to open my eyes again by force.

I stood up from the folding chair , I started to do some stretching so that my body felt a little fresher .

After my body started to feel fresher, now I turned to look at Kak Nia, who is a fashion stylist who has the task of determining every concept of clothing that I should wear in every shooting scene.

” Did the shooting speed up again Bro ? ” I asked Nia ‘s Broter .

Bro Ani nodded “Yes but don’t worry Li the director will give you 1 hour for breakfast”

“You’d better change your clothes now Li, so that after that you can have breakfast” said Sis Nia, I could only nod at every word Sis Nia said.

Now I’m starting to follow the footsteps of Nia’s Broter who has rushed to the fashion room.

After arriving in the room , Kak Nia immediately gave me a black and white dress from the Balmain brand which cost 26 million .

In accordance with the role of my character in the drama who is a child of the richest mafia in the world, so I am obliged to always wear branded clothes at fantastic prices in every scene to animate the character.

I started to take the dress from Nia’s Broter’s hands, now I rushed to the dressing room which was adjacent to the fashion room.

I saw my reflection in the mirror , it fits perfectly with the dress .

“How beautiful” I mumbled to myself.

“You’ve been beautiful since birth,” said someone from behind me.

I immediately shouted with joy when I saw the figure of the man who had just arrived .

The man approached me with a bouquet of my favorite roses.

I immediately hugged the man, releasing the longing that has haunted me for days. We rarely see each other because we are busy with our respective jobs. Dilan, who is busy working on his latest solo album, makes him rarely visit me on set.

A tall man with a difference of 11 cm taller than me made me have to tiptoe a little to align our bodies .

Dilan bent slightly so that it was easier for me to hug him. The man began to tighten his embrace even more.

” Ekhem , ekhem , EKKKHEEEMMM ” the voice of the toa immediately made Dilan and I let go of our embrace suddenly .

We both turned to look at the source of the voice at the same time , I was shocked when I saw the man who had just arrived was Joan .

I don’t remember at all if Joan would come this morning.

Joan looked at Dilan with a gaze that no one could interpret, the man then smiled at Dilan.Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Joan stretched out her hand towards Dilan “I’m Joan Arkan Rivenno, CEO of PT. IT Rivenno Group. I’m Liza’s business partner” said Joan introducing herself.

I was so relieved that Joan didn’t say that we were set up. What made me even more relieved was that the man didn’t tell me about anything that happened that night.

Dilan quickly returned Joan ‘s outstretched hand , but there was something odd when their hands shook .

Dilan did not express himself, only showed a smile to Joan, he knew that Joan was not his match.

“Nice to meet you, Mr. Joan, introduce me to Dilan Alexi” Dilan greeted with a friendly smile.

Joan smiled faintly without replying to Dilan’s words, this time turning to look at me.

Joan handed me a gift.

I have not taken the parcel from his hand , I just frowned at him .

” This is a slimming medicine for you , just take it as my gratitude because you are willing to cooperate ” Joan explained , I quickly took the parcel from her hand .

Joan smiled with satisfaction as she winked at me, Dilan who witnessed this just looked at me with a question mark.

” You must not have eaten right ? ” I asked trying to distract both of them .

” Not yet ” replied Dilan and Joan simultaneously .

” What if the three of us eat together ? ” I asked which immediately made Dilan look at me sharply , maybe he does not like it if I invite other men to eat together .

I don’t care about Dilan, I focus more on looking at Joan. Honestly, I don’t want Joan to feel jealous of Dilan, not because I have feelings for Joan, I just don’t want Joan to disturb Dilan’s life just because of me.

” How are you , do you want to eat together ? ” I asked reassuringly Joan .

Joan nodded excitedly “Of course Li, I haven’t had breakfast this morning.”

I smiled satisfied hearing Joan ‘s answer , now I turned to look at Dilan who was still wearing a flat expression .

Dilan looked at me with an annoyed look , I rarely see Dilan being this possessive .

I looked at Dilan trying to convince him to join us for a meal , but to no avail , the man was still giggling with his stance .

” Dilan , if you don’t want to come , it ‘s okay , how come I can just go alone with Liza ? ” Joan threatened that Dilan ‘s defense suddenly collapsed .

“Who said I didn’t want to come? Let’s go now. The worms in my stomach have been hungry for a long time.” Dilan replied angrily, he quickly rushed out of the room ahead of me and Joan.

I ran to Dilan followed by Joan who continued to follow my every step. It seemed that the man didn’t want me to be close to Dilan.

It only took about 2 minutes, now we have arrived at the special car parking space.

” Just use my car , ” said Joan which again made Dilan look at the man with a sharp gaze .

I just nodded, now I’m following in the footsteps of Joan who started walking to the place where he parked his car, followed by Dilan who was walking lazily behind me.

Joan started to enter his luxury car, at first he asked me to sit beside him next to the driver’s seat, but I refused, fortunately Dilan was sensitive and wanted to take my place to sit in front.

Joan started driving her car to a restaurant not far from my shooting location, during the trip there was no chat, the three of us were busy with our respective activities.


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