Husband For Keara
Hard Line Fans

Harris set up a press conference in his office function room. Conjured in such a way that it is worthy of the occupancy of dozens of journalists, and the ranks of Harris's lawyers.

At the press conference, Harris revealed the evidence of the investigation of his father's death, which became valid evidence in court nearly twenty years ago. Evidence to suggest that Harris did not commit the murder of his father at all.

Harris also showed the results of his mental and mental health examination at that time from the rehabilitation institution that sheltered him first. Where from the results of the examination was proven Harris undergoing treatment not because he was a psychopath. But the treatment aimed at recovering trauma after physical abuse and seeing the father commit suicide in front of his eyes.

At that time he was just a boy who was accustomed to living in a harmonious family and struggling with treasures. But when the mother's heart betrayed, and the depressed father felt so lost, Harris' life suddenly changed by one hundred and eighty degrees.

No more harmonious families. No more mama and papa who accompany and love him. There were no more treasures to guarantee a decent life for him. Everything felt as if it had been robbed in just the blink of an eye. Lost not still. Only little Harris alone had to mature and harden his heart to survive.

Now, when she's been able to overcome her childhood trauma. When he can rise to become a positive adult person. When he can crawl up the ladder of success with his own efforts. The dark past is back. It nearly knocked down its strong defensive walls.

"The news that has been spreading lately is a cruel slander for our clients. And this news has a huge impact on his business and personal life. For that, we have reported the case to the authorities. They will investigate who is responsible for spreading this fake news until it becomes big as it is today. Those individuals must be held responsible for the losses suffered by our clients." concluded one of Harris's most senior lawyers. Closing the press conference this afternoon.

After the press conference. Harris walked into his study, standing in front of a large window from the seventh floor of his study. Seeking peace in solitude. Mind floated. Missed a name he so wanted to give up.

After all this was over, it felt like Harris was running to see Keara. Discussing misunderstandings between them. Peppering again the sweet lips that become the candlestick. To be honest, the anger caused by the past that was revealed in this media was drowned by her nervous feelings because of being left behind by her lover.

He didn't know how else to explain it to Keara. How he really does not want the people he loves to have to bear the burden of the problems he bears. He wants to lift the burden himself. He feels responsible for his past and responsible for the happiness of his loved ones.

Aswin came in after knocking on the door. Disperse the seagrass Harris. With a flat face and expression he again sat on his throne chair. Prepare to receive a case progress report from the assistant.

"Good audience response, sir.. After this press conference is broadcast live on two television stations, your support increases significantly. Other television stations began broadcasting the press conference on an ongoing basis. So you can be sure your name will be clean again after today."

"The price of BukaToko stock that was down to zero point five percent is now starting to crawl up as much as two percent. And it can be predicted that the increase will continue to skyrocket throughout this press conference release aired." added Aswin.

Harris just nodded slowly.

So far the situation is still in control of his strategy. Evidence about who spread fake news has also been given to police investigators. Harris also went deep enough to bribe the media not to dig any deeper. Not to mention who his mother is, or the brothers of papa and mama. Enough of this talk about it. Not going anywhere.

"Next plan?" ask Harris briefly.

"Our people have started to move to lead public opinion through social media. They've started posting support to build sympathy for Boss Harris. The caption: 'A young man with a painful childhood, can succeed and build a bright future on his own feet.' If you look at the response of the community so far, I'm sure the followers of our supporting account will continue to grow."

Harris nodded again. He breathed heavily and then leaned back in his chair.

'It's also good that the boss is heartbroken. His face looked so depressed.. If he is an artist, you could say very deep role. Try if he is the same kind of bebeb still getting along and romantic, will not be so full of war.. Rumor hase gini doang will not make a stiff person so down. Stay sleding the Hanna aja kelar affairs.' Inner Aswin in heart. He was concerned but also grateful for the condition of his master.

Aswin knows. Harris's sadness ninety percent comes from his problems with Keara. He had already faced his boss for nearly ten years. Teasing and ridicule are called psychopaths, murderers, ex-convicts and the like have often been accepted. He is familiar with his ears and mental. It would not have much effect on the sanity of a Harris Risjad.

But this time it was different. When her past is revealed, a girl who becomes the owner of her heart decides to stay away. Because I feel unwanted. Feeling discarded and unneeded. The girl was the only one he wanted to have. This was the weakness of Harris Risjad. It made the man feel so lost in spirit.

Aswin returned to approach Harris's desk. Storing a piece of paper in front of Harris instantly got the full attention of the depressed man.

"It's a variable beyond our planning sir. From the monitoring of our IT people, this social media account continues to post and comment well and positively about Mr. Harris. And that was before this press conference. He replies to the comments from netizens with explanations that lead to a defense against you. Fix her hardline fan Harris Risjad!"

Harris clucked. "What do you mean? I don't need a report like this!" ketus Harris while throwing the paper given by Aswin.

"Pronounced first sir.. This is the support of your big fans. Original fans. Not a payment." Aswin picked up the sheet of paper that had fallen near his feet. Then put it back on Harris's desk.

"If you want to talk about something so insignificant, just walk away from me." - furious Harris. He leaned back in his chair. He looked up at the ceiling and then closed his eyes.

Aswin held back his laughter so as not to make a sound. He felt sorry for his boss. But if only he read the type of 'fans'nya, guaranteed his smile will be widened and bright.

"Read it first, sir.. I'm sure I can improve the mood." urged Aswin as he scoffed.

"I've asked our cyber team to investigate the identity of the account owner. The account is a fake account. Evidently with the account was only created yesterday and has not posted anything. But our team has found the identity of the account owner."

Harris flinching. He was really not interested in hearing the chatter of Aswin who did not weigh.

"Guaranteed Mr. Harris won't miss. Don't throw it out, sir.."

"Behind the paper is the full name, address and phone number of your die-hard fans. You can contact them at any time if you need moral and spiritual support.. Hehehee..."

Aswin immediately ran as fast as lightning when Harris was ready to throw him with a bottle of mineral water. Until Aswin's shadow disappears behind the door.

Harris' curiosity was stirred. He drew the paper given by Aswin and read it. Shortly after, both corners of his lips were slowly drawn. Reviewing the smile that had disappeared from his face for a few days.

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The identity of Harris's fans.

Name: Keara Assyifa

Address: Jl. xxx

HP number: 081xxx

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