At 03.00 am Bali time, JC said goodbye to Anna on the terrace of the villa. He hugged Anna's body tightly as if he didn't want to part with the woman he loved so much. His lips were pressed tightly against the pink lips that smelled sweetly of strawberry. If he could trade his whole world for Anna's love, he would.

"Anna, promise to wait for me to come home!" said JC emphasizing his tone seriously.

Panting for breath from the long kiss, Anna replied, "I promise, Jason. Take care of yourself on the way back to Bali again."

"Sure, honey. Don't worry about me, everything will be fine. I'll call you on Brad's cell phone later," said JC as he smoothed a strand of hair around Anna's face.

"All right," said Anna. Her tablet PC does not have an active cellular number, and JC is worried that Anna will contact John again.

They separated, JC walked alone carrying his backpack to the lobby of the Melia Resort to take the online taxi he ordered to go to Ngurah Rai Airport. Meanwhile, Anna re-entered the villa after JC's figure disappeared from her sight. The trip by private jet that spent almost the whole day ended. JC set foot again at Los Angeles International Airport located in Westchester, 27 km southwest of downtown Los Angeles, California.

His arrival was unknown to both his fans and reporters. It was still very early, just like when JC left Bali the previous day. Only Max Brury picked him up.

"Jason, you're finally back in LA!" Max exclaimed while hugging JC tightly and laughing longingly.

"Thank you, Max. I'm sorry for causing so much trouble with my video scandal with Anna," said JC with a guilty tone. To be honest, Max has become like a big brother to JC and always solves any mess he makes.

Max Brury smiled wryly and then asked, "How are you, Anna? Why don't you take her to LA, Jason?"

The two of them got into Max's Tucson and headed for JC's mansion in the elite Hollywood area. Max drives his car.

"Anna's better not come because the paparazzi will be after her for the hot video the other day, Max. Let her calm down away from the media frenzy," JC replied protectively.

The man nodded. Max already has a deal with John Baldere. If JC brought Anna to LA, he would contact John to pick up his legal wife who is none other than Max's sister-in-law. However, JC was very protective of keeping Anna away from America. 'Maybe next time,' thought Max.

"Ohh yeah, Jason. You have a pile of work schedule, we have to start finishing it in a few hours. Rest until 07.00 am, 4 hours more I hope your body is fresh," said Max telling JC's schedule.

"I'm ready as usual, Max, you don't have to worry. I still haven't forgotten how to be a pop star," JC replied with a smirk on his face with his naughty handsome look. Max just shook his head and laughed softly. He drove his car into the elite Hollywood complex.

Arriving at his house, JC immediately went into his bedroom and put his backpack on his desk. He searched his cell phone for Brad Lennin to put him on Annastacia. When he saw the caller id on his cellphone screen, Brad looked for Anna who was in her room getting ready for bed. LA and Bali are 16 hours ahead of Bali. "Hello, Jason," Anna greeted over Brad's cell phone.

JC breathed a sigh of relief, he was so happy to hear Anna's voice. "Hello, dear Anna. How are you there?" he replied.

"I'm fine here, Jason. Are you in LA yet?" answered Anna.

"Yeah, I just went into my bedroom. I have to start work in a few hours, I hope everything goes well so I can come back with you, Anna," JC said as he lay on the bed. His body felt so tired after a long journey by jet. "Then you should rest now, Jason. We can talk again some other time. I'll hang up, okay?" Anna replied as she walked out of her bedroom to return the phone to Brad.

"Okay, fine. See you later, Anna. I love you. Muahh," said JC while breaking a kiss away for Anna over the phone.

"I love you too, Jason. Take good care of yourself," Anna giggled before hanging up the call.

Then JC took off his clothes and left his boxer shorts to sleep. He set an alarm on his cell phone so he wouldn't be late for a few more hours and then put his phone on the nightstand in the position of the charger plugged in. JC lay on his back and fell asleep not long after.

A few hours later his cell phone alarm went off, and with his eyes, half closed JC dragged himself into the bathroom and turned on the cold shower faucet to wake up his tired body cells.

After taking a shower, JC dried his body and then put on a black tight t-shirt and blue jeans. He wore a light brown Burberry leather jacket and sunglasses. His appearance was still as charming as ever as he stared at his reflection in the large mirror in his bedroom.

In the living room, the manager is ready to accompany JC through his busy life today. It started with a photo shoot for a VIP magazine model at the studio of renowned photographer Bruce Trempleton.

The two of them headed to the photo studio in Max's Tucson.

In front of Bruce Trempleton's photo studio, paparazzi and celebrity gossip magazine reporters were waiting for JC. They approached JC and stormed him with questions about an exciting video involving him and Anna.

"JC, how did you feel about your hot video with Annastacia Brighton last month?"

"Where's Miss Brighton, JC?"

"Are you guys married, JC?"

"JC, is it true that you took Annastacia away from her legal husband to Asia?"

None of the JC responded to the barrage of questions from the media crew. He just fell silent in a thousand languages and continued to walk forward. Meanwhile, JC's bodyguards immediately secured the popstar so he could enter the photo studio.

"Hey Mister Popstar! You're finally back in LA, where have you been?!" said Bruce, the famous photographer who is a regular at a well-known fashion house for taking promotional pictures of their products.

Bruce put his arm around JC's shoulder as he walked into his studio. Meanwhile, his studio crew was busy preparing the property for JC's photo shoot.

"I need a vacation, man. Now that I'm back ... can we just get started with the shoot as I have a hectic schedule today, Bruce?" said JC in a flat tone.

"Sure, JC! Pose as good as you can, because this VIP magazine has a huge fanatic readership," Bruce ordered as he took his X-II Pro camera and set it up before starting work.

After the photo shoot, JC still had to take vocals for the songs on his new album at the Sony Music Studio. Then shoot a video clip of one of the songs that will be used as a hit single to be uploaded to his YouTube channel.

Maybe the impression is so heavy, but JC is used to all the work of the artistic world. He didn't complain at all about Max managing his schedule, JC just needed to take it one by one with sincerity so that everything was perfect.

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