Marry The Star's

Marry The Star's
Chapter 1 - Nightmare


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The sound of breath hunting each other, a woman ran up the elevator quickly pressing a button.


The elevator stopped right on the 10th floor, he kept running avoiding the man who was chasing him with a clock.


The building, which has no occupants, makes itself frightened. He kept running until sweat poured down his forehead.


Somehow, the man wearing the mask was now in front of him brandishing a knife at him.


The woman screamed so loud that a hand slapped her face.


"Talisha, wake!" The loud deafening sound.


The 24-year-old woman blinked her eyes and quickly sat down.


"Why are you yelling?" Ask the woman who became Talisha's roommate.


Still breathing hard, he began to say, "I dream again."


"The same dream every day? You're not boasting, Lisha?" Asked cynically.


"Why am I lying, Dena?"


The woman pulled the corner of her lips, "You can do it just to attract the sympathy of others."


"Jeez, Dena. You accuse me of lying, dreams are real" he said.


"You're so tired of working that the nightmare always bothers you. It's better now that you try to clear your name again" Dena said.


"I didn't do it, why should I bother holding a press conference?"


"Lisha, the liquor ad contract was forced to be canceled because of the scandal you made!"


"I didn't do it, Dena. All slander, they just don't like me" Talisha said.


"I don't care, whether you do it or not. Important at this time, we have to get advertising contracts again" said Dena. The woman also went out of the room.


Talisha ruffled her hair, "Aaarrrghhh...."


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A week ago.....


In a cafe that also sells liquor. Talisha, alone waiting for someone claiming to be a film producer.


"Lisha, for you!" A handsome 25-year-old man offered a drink.


"Thank you" Talisha did not drink.


"It turns out you're really pretty" she said.


Talisha smiled faintly.


"Can we start talking about a job contract?"


"Wait a minute, my manager hasn't arrived yet" Talisha looked at the clock on her phone.


"We waited half an hour but he didn't come either. You'd better drink first" suggested the man.


Talisha looked at the glass of drink that seemed to be some kind of liquor.


"Why just looking?"


"I'm not used to that drink!" reject it.


"Alright, I'll replace it," the man said softly.


Soon after the orange juice drink was served, Talisha chugged it until aground because it was very thirsty.


However, his head started to get dizzy, his vision was so dark after that he knew nothing.


Talisha woke up the next morning, he wriggled his body and circulated his gaze. He then jerked up to see the clothes he was wearing had changed.


Bad thoughts damaged her brain, Lisha looked confused. He pulled up the blanket and saw blood stains on the bed but nothing. He also tried to step around the bed to make sure nothing happened with him last night supposedly he said that if we do 'special' body parts sensitive areas will hurt.


Talisha was able to breathe a sigh of relief and was grateful that such a bad thing had not happened to her.


He approached the nightstand looking like a bag and a paper bag filled with the clothes he was wearing last night. Lisha quickly searched for her phone but it did not turn on. "God, die again!" his weakness.


Talisha returned home in a taxi that happened to pass in front of the hotel where he was staying.


Arriving at the apartment, Dena had greeted him with an angry face. "Where have you been?" with high notes.


"I should have asked you, why didn't you come to that cafe?"


"The car broke down and I've sent a message to the producer to continue his contract talks with you!"


"Why didn't he say you couldn't come?"


"I don't know."


"Truly a sneaky guy!" snarl.


"What did you say?"


"So, did you sleep with her?" Dena looked suspiciously at her friend and artist.


"I don't know, but when I woke up I was in a hotel room" she explained.


"Yes, hopefully the incident that happened to you is unknown to journalists" said Dena.


Talisha goes to her room, cleans up and dresses up and prepares to meet with clients.


At 12 p.m., he and Dena arrived at the restaurant not far from his apartment. The two women were waiting for someone who was the representative of the energy drink company.


Before long a 30-year-old woman came and smiled and extended her hand. "Good day!"


Dena and Talisha stood up and welcomed the woman before them. "Good day too, Miss!" said Dena.


"I as a company representative apologize to Miss Talisha Danita because we will not be signing you" he said.


Lisha and Dena looked surprised.


"Why?" ask Dena curiously.


"As early as last time we got word that Miss Talisha was caught kissing a guy at the cafe" she explained.


"That's not true, Miss. I never did" Talisha defended herself.


"It's not just that, Miss. Online media also reported that you were entering the hotel drunk" he explained.


"Miss, that's not true. Yesterday I met a man and claimed to be a film producer, he gave me a drink after I didn't know anything" Talisha said.


"Whatever Miss Talisha's reasons, I cannot change the decision of the superior. Because I was just assigned by him."


"Miss, rethink your decision. This is just a misunderstanding," Dena also explained.


"I'm sorry, Miss. The company's decision cannot be contested, even if we apply for a contract with Miss Talisha it will have an effect on the product."


Talisha leaned her body on the chair then sighed resignedly.


"I'm sorry!" the woman also passed.


Dena asked a variety of questions after the woman from the beverage company left.


"Are you sure you didn't do anything with that guy?"


"How many times, I said. I didn't do it!"


"Then, why did you change your clothes when you got back to the apartment?"


Talisha tried to regulate her breathing to keep her calm.


"Lisha, answer me!"


"We're talking about this at home, you want us to see people!" Talisha grabbed her little bag and walked to her car.


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Talisha walks into the bathroom cleaning herself. Today he will try to ask his friend if there is a job for him as a guest star on a talk show.


Together with Dena, they head to a television station. At 10am, both arrived. A man approached her in the lobby of the building.


"How, Andre? Is there a job for me?" Talisha looked hopeful.


"Sorry, Lisha. There's no."


"Can you please bring Lisha as one of the guest stars?" please Dena.


"A week ago, I proposed your name and they agreed. However, two days later they canceled it on the grounds of your news," explained Andre who works to find talent.


Lisha had to swallow the disappointment, because of the man she was forced to bear everything. The contract was cancelled and the fans started to stay away from him.


"Why don't you just work at your parents' company?" advice Andre.


"They don't allow it" he replied.


"Why?" ask Andre.


"They don't believe that if I work in an existing company it will go bankrupt" he replied.


"Everything needs a process, it can't be instant" said Andre.


"Lisha is no longer considered a family. They just give an excuse that he can't run the company when they really don't like it" said Dena.


"Dena, that's enough. Don't talk about my family!" Lisha doesn't like it.


"You're still defending them" Dena chose the first way to the parking lot.


"Andre, thank you for taking the time to meet me" he said.


"Together, I will try to make you a guest star," Andre tried to make his friend was not too disappointed.


"One more time, thank you. I'm going home," he's permission.


"Yes, Lisha." Andre smiled at him.


Talisha has passed.