
Radit was still worried about what to do with Kiran. On the one hand he had promised Papa to be kind, on the other hand, he could not be kind at all. Given that Kiran was the cause of Ari's death.
While opening up to Papa, Radit finds it difficult to cover Kiran from the beginning. So it is impossible to explain what he thought to the Papa. Finally he decided not to make trouble with Kiran for a while. Until it is clear the investigation he did, then he can set the attitude.
After that, Radit slept in his study. When he returned to the office, he just went into the room to pick up clothes and replace them in the workspace. Radit's office has a bathroom in it, so after picking up clothes, he went into the study and didn't leave until the next day they had breakfast together.
Kiran no longer dared to rebuke Radit. It was good just to make small talk or just to ask about what the man had said before. Although the question was stirring his mind. He can only guess, this all has to do with the person who is always behind the sad events in his life.
Although Radit always escorted and picked up Kiran while she was working, there was still no conversation they had. They both mute. Even when fitting clothes that they will wear at the reception, they are still silent to each other.
The Makarim Group office....
Radit gaped at the words of the man in front of him. After finishing the story, the man then said goodbye to Radit.
Radit was still stunned even though the man had passed from before him. He had just heard the true events when Ari and Kiran were together inside the hotel room.
"Do you know if this is what really happened?" tanya Radit glanced at Bara.
"Yes, I just want you to hear it in person. Let's make you more sure. I don't want to make you hesitate" Bara replied with confidence.
Radit pressed his temple. "I know now. It seems I have misjudged it" Radit said.
"What about the investigation into the photo?" ask Radit later.
"I have received the information. I made sure of it myself. As I explained, it's all true. Asumsiku, they attacked Ari because they did not want it all uncovered. And the reason why they
hide away. Maybe they don't want Kiran to suffer. I haven't asked them directly, but I can understand."
"But my advice, we should act as if we don't know the matter yet. You have to keep your recipe as usual. After the reception, maybe you can just take Kiran there right away" Bara said.
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This afternoon, Intan asks Radit and Kiran for a prewedding photo in her studio inside her boutique. Although at first Radit refused, Papa managed to persuade him. At Papa's request, Radit picks up Kiran and they go there together.
Arriving at Intan's boutique, they immediately wear clothes that have been provided. The clothes they tried before.
Now Kiran is in the dressing room with Intan and Radit. Finished dressing Kiran, now Intan turned to Radit. He began to apply moisturizer to the man's face.
"Kiran is done. Could you please help Ma'am, bedakin the Radit. Mbak want to go back first," said Intan suddenly looking at Kiran. Radit and Kiran both gasped. But each one of them tried to cover it up.
"Kiran doesn't understand, Mba. Fear it will be even ugly," replied Kiran soberly. He's not an expert at that.
"It's just simple. The concealer paste continues to be discredited. After that stay kasi liptint aja," said Intan. "Can ya?" tanyanya. "I'm really cool, going to the back." Despite the hesitation, Kiran finally nodded.
Intan pulls Kiran's hand, bringing her before Radit. Then gave the instructions that Kiran had to do to the man's face.
"Why not just tell your employees. He's not very understanding" Radit said with a face that did not accept. To be honest he felt awkward if Kiran was the one who was grooming him.
"They're all scared of you. You are too fierce on them," exclaimed Intan put on a fierce look.
"So why do we pay you, if my wife also has to work. We are here for you to serve. Not that we serve ourselves," Radit said, still not to lose.
"Oh, dear wife turns out to be you. Good then. Show your affection later when photographed. Get rid of that jutek face," Intan sneered.
"Kiran doesn't mind anyway. I'm going to the toilet too. If you're willing to wait for me, that's okay. But don't blame me, if in the next half hour you're still waiting for me" Intan continued.
Radit turned his face away. "As far as you are. If my face is ugly, you're the one who has to accept the consequences."
Intan pulled one corner of her lips. He continued to give some clues then left Kiran and Radit both in the room.
After Intan's departure from the room, an awkward atmosphere erupted in the room. Kiran and Radit glanced at each other. Kiran sighed softly then took the concealer.
"Close your eyes" Kiran told Radit. The man did not argue and closed his eyes immediately. Kiran breathed a sigh of relief. Staring into Radit's eyes directly was certainly very awkward for him. So with his eyes closed, it will make it easier for him.
Kiran slowly carried out what Intan instructed. He put concealer on Radit's face. Especially in the area under the eyes to the end. The forehead and upper lip do not escape from the lubrication. Then Kiran flattened it using a sponge. Kiran realized that their faces were so close that Kiran could see Radit's face freely as a whole.
He's really handsome. If he stays this quiet, he looks more handsome. His nose is very sharp with thin lips that are very charming.
Feeling the touch of a finger on his lips, Radit opened his eyes. His eyes were ringing with Kiran's bead eyes which were shocked with Radit's eyes opening suddenly. The girl's heart was fast moving. For a moment they were silent and just staring at each other. After Kiran was able to control herself, the girl went back to tidying liptint on Radit's lips.
Kiran lowered her gaze, dodging Radit's gaze that was as sharp as an eagle. "Have you?" radit asked as Kiran stopped her movement. His gaze still did not shift from Kiran.
"Yes, it's ready. You can look in the mirror, if you know anything is lacking" replied Kiran.
"I believe in you. Let's get out" Radit asked as he got up and wanted to get out.
Kiran was a little surprised by what Radit had just said. 'I believe you'. Kiran thought, this is the first time Radit said that. Although it leads to makeup, but Radit does not as usual directly believe in her.
Kiran walked slowly following Radit. Her long dress made her a bit of trouble as she stepped up.
"Here, let me pick up" said Radit approaching Kiran as he lifted the other end of the girl's dress. Kiran glanced at Radit at a glance then walked back.
They arrived at the shooting room. At Radit's request, the shoot was only done indoors. Radit doesn't want to go out just for photos. The man doesn't want to bother.
"It turns out you've arrived here." Intan appeared from behind with Bara.
"Where are you guys? Why did you guys just come," Radit threw away his face.
"You better be concerned with your photo shoot. This is a once in a lifetime photo. Then your picture should be good."
Next the photographer gave instructions to Radit and Kiran about the pose of the photo they should do. In total for the first outfit there were three photos taken.
The first pose, Radit was asked to stand while Kiran stood with a position of twitching on Radit's arm. His hand held a bunch of flowers.
Radit's second pose stood up while holding Kiran's face. They were both asked to look at each other with love.
"Show your love to your wife. Don't be shy on us. Let's just say you two are now" Intan cried from a distance. Radit glanced at him sharply.
Although Radit and Kiran felt awkward at first, finally with the help of the photographer, the expected expression appeared as well.
In the third pose, Radit and Kiran held hands with faces staring at each other in a very close distance. As if to kiss. Kiran was misbehaving.
Due to feeling dissatisfied, the pose was changed. Radit was positioned hugging Kiran as if he was about to fall. Radit's hand held Kiran's waist. Being the support of Kiran's body so as not to fall. Kiran was directed to hold Radit's chest and shoulders. Their faces stared at each other at a very close distance.
"The groom-to-be don't be too stiff. Look at the face of the bride-to-be with love." The photographer directed Radit.
Radit looked at Kiran. Again an appeal asked them to be more relaxed. Radit glanced at the photographer sharply. "What is the loving gaze? My face is less full of love than?!" angry protests.
Intan who had been standing near the photographer was walking quickly. Then quickly, one of his hands was on Radit's head. The other one was in Kiran's head. Next he put their heads together until .., cup! Kiran and Radit's lips fused together.
Radit and Kiran were both shocked. Their eyes widened for a moment. But Radit could not rebel because his hand was supporting Kiran's body. While Kiran was also in a helpless position to dodge.
"Kiss first, let it look full of love," said Intan with an innocent look. Bara who was near the photographer smiled holding back his laughter.
Feeling enough, Intan pulled his hand. Then quickly get out. The woman gave the photographer the code.
Feeling no pressure, Radit distanced his head then looked at Kiran's face. The faces of the two of them were red.
Czechoslovakia! Photographers take the right moment.
"Well, your faces are like boiled crabs. It's a new bride, yes. The kiss was immediately embarrassed," said Intan.
Radit glanced at the sharp Intan. "Based on witchcraft! Just be careful if she marries later. I made her kiss in front of the crowd, too" muttered Radit annoyed.
"What did you say?" tanya Intan heard Radit mutter.
Radit doesn't care about Intan's voice. He was about to help Kiran stand in an upright position and release her hands from the girl's waist. But suddenly his head was pushed again closer to Kiran's face and.., cup! The lips were now sticking together stronger than before. Radit and Kiran's noses collide. Their eyes both widened again instantly.
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