My Beloved Bucinku
Chapter 32 Clarification

"Calm down, calm down, I beg your friends to relax! Patience for a moment, please give us a way so we can get out of front of this elevator. If it's like this, we'll disturb the other residents!" Sella tries to control a situation that is no longer conducive.

Sella pulls out Vania's hand, towards the table available in the lobby. Trying to avoid the crowd of reporters, who were scrambling around them. After Vania sat down, no one told her to, the reporters put their mics on the table and their voice recorders.

Before starting to speak, Vania took a slow breath and looked at the reporters who were being serious looking at her. They were ready with their own combat equipment. There are those who hold a small note book with a pen, some are recording using a mobile phone.

"Good day, friends! Earlier, I wanted to apologize to all of you for making this mess happen. And it has also kept the journalist's friends busy!" take a breath and exhale it violently.

"I will clarify this confusing, unclear news. Which has made some parties, become exposed to negative impacts after this news was released. I will only speak once, and will not answer any more questions from friends!" circulating a sweeping view across the room.

"Yes, it's true! I was once engaged to Mr. Dalfi Winata, CEO of Angkasa Group."

Vania had just issued one of her statments, the reporters were already busy flocking her with various questions.

"Sorry, guys! Please shut up, we'll listen to Vania's explanation again" Sella, who acts as Vania's manager, tried to calm down the reporters.

"God! Didn't I just say that! I won't answer just any more questions," Vania's clucking mind was irritated.

After the reporters were calmed down, Vania refocused on continuing her remarks.

"But now, we have agreed to end this relationship in a good way. We haven't had a romance in months. And as for the photo, I stress once again that it's not a photo of me and my ex-fiance!" Vania tried to stand up, glancing at one of the reporters sitting crouching in front of her. They cast glances at each other, and all that could mean was the two of them.

"There may be those who do not like my existence in the entertainment industry, and deliberately engineered the photo to drop my good name. I emphasize once again, I, with my ex-fiancee, have never done a scene like the one you saw photographed. I also hope, friends stop writing news by adding undue stories. I think it's enough and very clear my statement. Thank you to all my friends, and once again I apologize for making you waste your precious time."

After finishing her speech, in a hurry Vania immediately left the apartment lobby. Without giving journalists a chance to ask questions. They just swarmed Vania to the front door of the elevator.

Sella repeatedly nodded her head and apologized to the media. Vania deliberately does not want to accept any more questions, because it will certainly have a long tail to spread to other problems.

"You are crazy!" snaps Sella in the elevator. "Wouldn't that be your statement, it would cause a lot of other news even more horrendous!" sumpul Sella was upset.

"Leave it! Besides, I have obeyed Dalfi's will, to go down to meet the reporters, and deny the news that arose because of the photo. Dalfi didn't tell me to give a specific reason either, did he? So let the rest be Dalfi's business!" vania said casually, stretching her legs towards her apartment after the elevator door opened.

"Then what about the journalists we paid yesterday?" say Sella again.

"Oh, you calm down! He already knew what to do!" Vania's pressing the password on her door.

Just barged into the kitchen, to get a bottle of cold mineral water. And sip it until it's over. "Akh, fresh!"

"Waste of money then! I shouldn't have complied with your request, nor should I have to be ashamed of the incident that night" Sella said.

"Hey, aren't you glad that I'm getting famous! Kan, you will also be flooded with jobs!"

"Yes! But I don't want to!" sahut Sella flat.

"Why?" ask Vania wonder.

"I don't want to take care of an artist job that's famous for being polluted!" said Sella laying her body on the couch.

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Dalfi was still in the car, as Vania went downstairs to meet the reporters. He just wanted to make sure, if Vania would really obey his orders. But instead of admitting her mistake, Vania instead bestows the results of her actions, accusing people of engineering the photos.

"Bas on a cunning woman!" Dalfi chuckled while driving his car back home.

At the same time, the ringing of Dalfi's cell phone managed to break his mood. The name of Kim's secretary was on the mobile phone. With a single press of the button, the call has been connected to the earphone attached to his ear.

"Yes, is everything in order?" without further ado Dalfi immediately asked.

"Already, Sir! The news that has been circulating before is no longer in the media. The clarifying news will only run for a few hours. I've told the top brass of all TV stations and channels on social media not to release the news again." Secretary Kim explained his work in detail.

"When are you gonna come back here?" ask Dalfi.

"Now that I'm on my way back to town X, all the problems here have been handled well" Secretary Kim replied.

"Hmmm, tomorrow you don't have to go to the office just yet! Take a day off, you must be tired. Thank you for your help" Dalfi ordered.

"That's my duty, sir!"

Dalfi immediately turned off his phone, increasing the speed of his car to get home soon. The condition of the road is quiet, not too make it often overtake cars that are also driving.

After arriving home, Dalfi immediately ran into the house. And the main purpose is certainly his beloved wife's room.

"Sayangg...," cried Dalfi happily as he opened the door of the room.

Silent, silent no sound of Lisa was heard answering her call.

"Well, where else! Since when did he have a hobby disappear all of a sudden!" inner Dalfi who walked through every room in that room.

After tired of looking into every corner of the room, Dalfi decided to get out of the room.

"Where's Lisa?" asked one of the waiters who happened to be cleaning a flower vase.

"Miss is in the pool next to the house, sir!" said the waiter, looking down.

Without saying thank you, Dalfi immediately rushed over, going after Lisa. A small run approached Lisa, who was sitting on her back.

"It is fitting that I did not find you in the room, it turns out that you are here apparently," said Dalfi who sat next to Lisa.

Lisa who was feeding the fish in the pond was just silent, lazy to answer Dalfi's question.

"Darling, why shut up?" ask Dalfi gently.

"What is this, Mom? Please explain it to me!" said Lisa flat.