Hera

Intan then walked towards the front building.

"Eh, Teh Intan," said Romeo—a security guard, a friend of Mandar.

She also turned to him. "Uh, Ah Rom." Diamond smiled.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

He is now frozen in front of the security guard post, holding a cup of coffee in his right hand. While his left hand is on his waist.

"Oh that, I need to go there." Intan pointed to the entrance of the employees.

Although feeling confused, Romeo just nodded. Maybe Intan was told to go there. Romeo doesn't know for sure.

"Be careful, ok. If there's anything different, just report it to Aa Rom." Romeo patted his own chest. Pretend to be someone who is influential here.

Intan smiled. The security guards here are really cute. Romeo's friends who saw Romeo's behavior, the cheesy king, also laughed and made fun of Romeo's hilarious behavior.

Intan remains focused on her steps. He hurried away according to Pak Yaya's directions to the place he had been told earlier. Even if told in words. But Intan quite understands Mr. Yaya's instructions.

It is not difficult to find a room where rough workers (cleaning workers) meet.

When Intan almost arrived at the place, he was really surprised. From a distance, Intan saw someone. And that person is….

"Arga …," whispered Intan. He immediately covered his own mouth and looked for a place to hide.

Because there was no time, Intan hid around the corner. Arga couldn't see Intan because he was blocked by a wall, and he didn't see Intan in the first place either. So, Intan is safe.

After Arga left, Intan breathed a sigh of relief. The traces of hatred resurfaced in his chest along with sadness. Intan almost burst into tears if she didn't hold it in.

However, many years have passed. But for some reason, seeing Arga's face again – was able to bring back the emotions that used to make Intan almost crazy about it. Hurtful.

"Why do we have to meet him again, anyway? Dear Allah." Intan's chest feels sore.

But he was trying to shake off the feeling of chaos now. Intan immediately stepped back to go to the meeting room.

And when Intan arrived, she was really embarrassed because people had already gathered. Diamond smiled at everyone.

Intan felt uncomfortable getting glances from various facial expressions.

But Intan was not aware that the male workers admired her beauty so much. The female workers are also really curious about Intan.

Apart from being beautiful, they rarely saw Diamonds around this building. There was a guess that Intan was a new worker in the front building, and it was true. However, they weren't too sure.

"Okay, I think everyone has gathered," said someone who was standing in front.

Intan is sure that he is the boss of manual laborers. He is in charge of all the manual laborers here.

He began to discuss what he wanted to discuss.

***

At Cafe.

"Ha ha ha ha." Arsya laughed. He looks like he's being dismissive.

Hera raised her left lip. She really hates being teased like that just because she's a model.

Cici and Sherina looked awkward. They knew the burning look in the eyes of their friend—Hera.

Meanwhile, Irwan was confused, both for Arsya and Hera. Irwan looked at Arsya full of angles.

He then asked, "Don't you like seeing your Aunt's Instagram account? Photos of Hera like to appear on Litta's fashion Instagram account, Sya." Irwan suspects Arsya.

Especially after he found out that Arsya and Hera actually knew each other. And what makes Irwan confused is, why do Arsya and Hera seem to hate each other so much?

Do they both hate but love? Or are they really rivals? It's hard to understand, let alone seeing the beautiful Hera with a body that is very capable of attracting men.

Irwan also knows that Arsya is a campus star. Besides handsome, smart, rich again. There was no way Hera didn't like him either.

"I don't have time to see that," said Arsya. Jude.

He even had time to click and did not even glance at the people around him.

Arsya only looked at her drink and occasionally glanced at her cellphone screen. He enjoys drinking coffee.

They are now at the same table at Irwan's request. To make it more crowded, that's the intention. But unfortunately Arsya didn't like Irwan's initiative.

However, Irwan did not care either. His friend Arsya is a little strange and Irwan is also aware of this.

Hera looked even more irritated. His lips were already moving to curse Arsya. But held back because his two friends hastily prevented.

Sherina also diverted the conversation.

"We, as Hera's friends, really salute. Isn't that right, Ci?" Sherina winked.

Cici who took a sip of her drink almost choked. His brain suddenly popped out like a light bulb.

Smiling, Cici said, "That's right. In fact, we really support it if our friend can take part in the Miss Indonesia pageant. We are sure that he will win." Cici patted Hera's shoulder.

Hera smiled awkwardly. He felt that his two friends were exaggerating for praising Hera so much. Even so, being Miss Indonesia was Hera's biggest wish.

Hera slightly pushed Cici and Sherina's bodies who were sitting on each side of her.

"Hahaha, you can do it." Hera was humble.

He glanced at Irwan who was now looking at him. Hera blushed.

He tucks his right hair behind his ear because when he takes a sip of his drink, it goes forward too. It got in the way a little, and it was also part of Hera's misbehavior.

In his eyes, Irwan is a mature man who anyone who becomes his partner should be proud of.

Arsya is sensitive to the situation. He saw Irwan and Hera take turns. Arsya saw sparks of romance in one of them.

'Irwan is crazy, people. Could it be that he also likes Hera? A playboy too, my friend,' Arsya said to herself, 'eh, could it be Hera who likes Irwan? Ummm, it could be.' Arsya watched the gestures of the two of them.

Arsya didn't say anything. He was the only person who fortified himself from the conversation which was now getting more and more exciting.

They all laugh. Talking about random things. Hera felt strange towards one of the creatures sitting in front of her, namely Arsya. He also looked at Arsya.

Arsya was completely ignorant, as if she had no interest in the conversation at all.

According to Hera, it was impolite. Even if you don't like it, you don't have to show it like that. Or maybe, Hera had forgotten how cold he was. Yes ... Arsya is like that.

'So classy,' Hera teased to herself.

At the same time, Arsya barely glanced at him. The two looked at each other, nervous. Hera more so. He seemed caught off guard because he had looked at Arsya. Hera was afraid that Arsya would be too excited, she pretended to cough while looking to the side.

Sherina and Cici looked worried.

"Her, you're okay, right?" asked Cici.

"Yes, Her. Are you choking or what? Let me clap." Sherina took the initiative to pat Hera's back.

Hera waved her hand. "No, no. I'm fine. Just relax." Hera smiled stiffly.

Arya doesn't seem to care.

Unlike Irwan. He really cares.

"Really or not what?" asked Irwin.

Hera shook her head, looking at Irwan with the sweetest smile.

"No, sis. Really." Hera returned to trying to act normal. He then drank another drink that he had ordered through a straw.