Bad Boy Bucin's
Leave It to me!

It looks like a girl is panicking, because she just got word that the model who should have come could not attend because of her busy life as a doctor. Who else if not Rayhan, the chairman of the osis who is now turning into a friend of Azkia as well as a doctor in a famous hospital. Rayhan entered college one year earlier than Azkia until now he has graduated and worked.

Today Azkia is finishing her final task before she writes. The task required Azkia to design several clothes, which were then demonstrated in front of her lecturer with a model who wore the results of his design.

But, this time he was confused looking for a replacement model whose body is the same as Rayhan. Because from the beginning the clothes used Rayhan's body size.

"Where's dong?" azkia asked in panic at some of her friends.

"Lo has temen whose posture is just as rich as the model you don't?" tanya Afifah, Azkia's major friend.

Azkia shook her head weakly, "Nothing," resigned Azkia.

Devira, Nayla and Attaya who had just come were surprised to see Azkia who was sitting on a chair while clutching her hair because of dizziness.

"Why?" ask Nayla.

"The model Azkia can not come, even though the show is soon," replied Afifah.

"Can't you?" devira asked as she approached Azkia.

"Sir Rayhan is busy, he should be on holiday today but suddenly there is news that there are emergency patients to be treated" Azkia said at length but in a frustrated tone.

"God, when it's needed again" complained Nayla.

"More importantly, beb!" saut Attaya's.

"Lo try to wear who knows how to fit!" Devira's orders.

Attaya resignedly accepted them to replace the clothes that Azkia had made. After a while the three of them stared at Attaya from head to toe.

"There's something strange" Azkia murmured as she propped up her chin.

"Hmmm, that's not cool, yeah!" nayla said while turning Attaya's body upside down.

"My design is good, yesterday tried the same brother Rayhan looks cool anyway." Azkiah went around Attya's body.

THE PLAQUE!

Devira clapped her hands as if she knew what the problem was with the clothes.

"Gue know, Ki. I know!" said Devira spirit.

"What?" ask the three of them simultaneously while staring at Devira with a big question mark.

"The book is great for Atta, so yes gini is not okay!" said Devira.

Then they looked again at the clothes that Attaya was wearing.

"Yes, it's not that his clothes are ugly but you're skinny!" azkia said while chuckling.

"Eat a lot of beb" said Nayla while pinching Attaya's cheek.

"Oh!" luh Attya.

"Lo no temen that looks like Rayhan's brother?" azkiah asked Attaya with a hopeful face.

"Emmmm," Attaya seemed to be thinking for a moment, then she pulled out her phone to contact Devan.

After finishing talking to Devan, Attaya looked at the three women with an indecipherable look.

"Where's beb?" ask Nayla.

"Aren't you?" ask Devira.

"That's me resigned, repeat a year is okay," resigned Azkia while holding his body.

"There's one person who fits exactly the same model you want!" attaya.

"What really?" tanya Azkia enthusiastically.

Atty nodded, "But she has conditions!" then Attaya tried to see the response of the three girls.

"Later he's paid too, why wear all conditions!" furious Devira.

"It doesn't look like a real model!" nayla's Response.

"So how, this?" ask Attaya again.

"What condition is it?" ask Azkia.

"All the clothes that must be worn for fahisonshow are delivered to the next room, he will wear himself without our help," replied Attaya.

"She doesn't want to see her face, beb. a little shy!" said Attaya while chuckling.

"What the hell is he?" ask Devira.

Azkia was silent as if she was thinking.

"Where, Ki? Lo, just look at her fashionshow," asked Attaya.

"If this is my work, so I want to make sure the person who uses my design does not fit.comfortable, it is not, so!"

"But Azkia, this is a request from the model and if you do not want no problem really," said Attaya who was deliberately hung.

It made Azkia think hard because Azkia wanted to make sure the clothing design was not flawed in the least. But other differences he really needs the model because one of the requirements of the thesis is to participate in the design event this time.

Azkiah walked here and there thinking of the words of Attaya.

"If you don't want me to be able to call Devan to cancel, because the model is again with Devan." Attya threatened Azkiah a little.

"AZKIAH! GET A MODEL YET, DON'T FORGET 10 MINUTES TO START!" shouting Afifah from behind the door of the room used by Azkia, Afifah only reminded his friend after that he returned to his own room.

"WHAT! Oh, how dong!" panic Azkia.

"Judah accept the model that Attaya said!" devira's advice.

"But—"

"We can't find another model anymore, Ki. than you can't show your design!" nayla's advice.

"Where, Azkia?" attaya asked as she picked up her phone, she had already contacted Devan.

Azkia slightly bit the tip of her hand while thinking.

"OK, I ACCEPT THE TERMS!" yelled Azkia then.

Atty eased her smile, "Okay we agree!" attaya said then turned off his phone.

"Where all the clothes to wear, we anterin all waiting in front of the catwalk," said Attaya.

With a heavy heart Azkia gave two styles that should be worn the model to Attaya. Then they headed for the room Devan was referring to.

Seen Devan was waiting for them at the door, while draping his hands in front of his chest. His body rests on the wall.

"Darling!" shouts Devira while running towards Devan.

Devan stretches out his arms and is greeted with a hug by Devira.

"Cih, don't show affection in front of your friend!" annoyed Azkia while rolling her two eyes lazy.

"Have Azka come home, you don't miss how many years have you not met?" ask Nayla.

"Hmmm, two more years!" brief Azkia.

"Casian!" ledek Attaya while tekekeh.

"Where's the model, baby?" ask Devira.

"There's inside" Devan replied.

Devira was about to enter to see the model Devan brought, but had not had time to turn the doorknob Devira's hand was held by Devan.

"Don't, here's her request!" devan.

"Hist stingy really, it's just want to see," annoyed Devira.

"Let's see too baby, time on the catwalk!" Devan.

"Whatever!" said Devira.

Devan rubbed Devira's head, "Where's the suit?" ask Devan.

Azkia then handed the two clothes she had designed to Devan. Although there was a pull between Azkia and Devan, because Azkia had doubts about the model Devan brought.

Then they passed by to see the fhasionshow that had started. Fortunately Azkia got the last sequence number. So that it is enough for the model to change its clothes.

"Okay, leave it to me!" devan shouted while waving his hands to his girlfriend and also his best friend.

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