Calibra: A Delayed Taste
CALIBRA | CHAPTER 130

Audi finished making up again and changed clothes after the previous shoot with Ibra. Now they want to move on to other themes and concepts.

Previously they did a photo shoot in the studio with two different clothes. Now they will move to another place to realize the concept that Ibra wants. What else if not nature.

Ibra claimed to miss blusukan when she became a TNI, so she wanted one of their prewedding done in the forest. Why doesn't he wear his striped clothes to be cooler? He said he was embarrassed, had resigned the period still wanted to confidently wear a non-active uniform for styles before marriage.

Haish, I've been liking Ibra. After all, Audi is also embarrassed to wear clothes when Ibra is no longer a member of the army.

For shooting in the forest, Audi is grateful that the clothes worn are not so complicated and heavy. Just one dress and the rest is casual. That's also the dress that Audi will wear when shooting video later.

True, in addition to photos they will also make short video footage, and of course Ibra chose this forest vibes as the place. Audi even knew from Om Edzar that his son had been from 3 months ago wondering about a place in every person he knew.

Truly the candidate of the Board of this one. He is even the most complicated from Audi in determining the theme of the photo and so on. If the photographer says, "Si Aa's fussy, huh, Tea?"

Audi answered that. Almost all of the ideas came from Ibra. You could say they just hire a photographer to pose and prepare everything. If you follow the concept of a team of photographers must be fast, no need to discuss for long because the photographer also needs to understand and learn the concept of Ibra that is not playing complicated.

How is it not complicated if Ibra wants one of the video scenes to be taken on the river? Worse, he did not just want to get wet, but completely fused until soaked.

Astaghfirullah al - adzim ... Audi no longer understands. Dizziness. This is usually if you want to marry, as far as Audi women are more complicated, not men. But why is Ibra the opposite?

The camera is ready, as are lighting and other equipment. Ibra stood by the river preparing to throw himself. Potang smart swimming and diving, until prewedding also want an anti-mainstream like this.

Audi just shut up and follow along as directed. Let those who are dizzy, do not let him also participate dizzy.

Of course, to realize Ibra's ambitions, there must be many sacrificed, including a cameraman who is ready to join the fight to record the action of Ibra in the water.

Whether what Ibra wants to do in there, Audi hopes that there are no snakes or crocodiles and other dangerous wild animals. Indeed, Ibra is accustomed to various fields. If just this kind of river is not a big problem for Ibra, he even often plays with the current when undergoing military training. Moreover, this is a clean river that is maintained because it is included in the scope of natural tourism. The appearance is very clear and beautiful in a brilliant greenish color. But Audi is still worried.

Actually Ibra want to do until you have to go into the water to shoot? To do this scene, the team deliberately rented half the place that would be included in the camera capture area.

"Ready, action, Mas!" exclaimed the photographer, in this case he who leads like a director.

Ibra gave a thumbs up sign ready. He looks cool in a loose white short-sleeved casual shirt and cream-colored chinos.

Ibra figures are cool in any situation and condition. Fortunately, this tourist area is not so crowded. At least one or two of the people Audi saw passing through their place, it was a man.

"Take position! Object, cameraman! In 3 ready!" The photographer shouted again.

The cameraman next to Ibra is now preparing to take a position to record, even though Ibra is no less planning to enter the river. An audi? She was just leaning against the chair, under the tree while the fans of her already polished face were. His eyes observed the prospective husband who did not feel Audi since coming out of the paspampres unit, so more style and desire.

"Mba sultry, huh? Hijabnya sampe wet like that," said the woman beside him. She is a Make Up Artist who dresses Audi during the filming process.

Audi stopped moving the fan and touched its own hijab. "Which part is wet, Mba?" tanyanya began to worry.

It's a worry, the makeup is long, you know. Not to mention wearing a dress. Haduh, thin shirt like this is already sultry taste. What makes the sultry Ibra actually.

"Neck part, Mba. But not so visible, really. Still safe on camera."

"Seriously?"

"Yes. Here I am the fanin, so Mba does not add sweat a lot because of a lot of motion."

Audi handed an electric fan in the form of a tiger head to the Mba make up. Finally he was able to relax completely, side-by-side looking at Ibra who was filming.

"One, two, three, action!"

The byuurr!!

The sound of water splashing rippling at once swallowed the Ibra that entered the river. The cameraman followed slowly by dipping the recorder into the water, before he dived a bit into Ibra's movements.

"Mba, there's no crocodile here?" suddenly Audi.

The Mba chuckled softly. "Where is the crocodile, Mba. The river is as clear and beautiful as this, when there was a culture?"

Audi grimacing. "Yes, hehe. I like parno when diving into such rivers and lakes. Ordinary, movie victim, Mba, hehe. All sorts of monsters and animals make cute first."

"Emang Mba likes to imagine what if it splashes the river?"

"Many, Mba. Anyway it's spooky. Big snakes, crocodiles, piranhas, even godzila even though I love," said Audi funny.

The Mba laughed back and forth at Audi's plain statement. "Oh my goodness, this Audi Mba is. Haha ..."

Audi is back. "Any, huh, Mba? I'm that good, anyway."

"The film's death is very Mba."

"Yes, I love baper and shadow" Audi said.

Fitri, the woman who became Audi make up artist this time, again smiled. "Eh, yes. Mba Audi, can I have a photo together, can't I?"

Audi. "Photo?"

Fitri nodded. "Yes, Mba. Hehe, I .. Mba Audi fans when still like to make up content on YouTube."

Audi. "Then yes?"

"Yes, Mba. Even most of my makeup tricks are learned from Mba channels. Mba Audi is no longer talking, huh? On Instagram it rarely shows up?"

"Eh, that's .. Yes, I've quit YouTube for a long time. If my Instagram is just a small post-call-call, there is no endorsement product, hehe."

"Oh, is that it, huh, Mba? It's a pity though. I always look forward to Mba's make up content. Really like to see it, Mba details if you explain the make up technique. Honestly, I was really nervous when I was told to dance with Audi Mba. Mba itself beauty famous vlogger."

Audi grimaced in heart. The famous vlogger? The sentence seemed to plunge Audi in a gaping hole that until now still grieved. He tried to smile in the middle of his sad mood.

"Well, where's Cape Mba?" Audi asked the woman's phone to start a selfie, ending the conversation about creator content.

Fitri's face immediately sparkled. He reached into the phone in a bag and handed it to Audi with passion. Audi smiled, he received the phone and began to open the camera icon after previously Fitri pressed the fingerprint.

The faces of Audi and Fitri side by side. Audi smiled sweetly while Fitri smiled widely. There seems to be a big difference between the two. The usual thing happens when taking pictures with the artist.

"Mba Audi beautiful bangeeeett .." exclaimed Fitri, happy to themselves observe the results of their selfie shots.

"Result in your makeup, nih."

"No, the original Audi Mba is beautiful even without make up. Make a beautiful smile because his face is very smooth. Thanks, huh, Mba? This is a picture I can post on Instagram, right? I can tag Mba too, right?"

Audi nodded. "Can, really."

"Aaahhh .. her art ..."

In the midst of the pleasure of Fitri, Audi called to shoot so that he immediately moved closer to the take area. Audi had a glance at Ibra who had come out of the river with a wet situation. The man was drying his hair and wiping his whole body with a small towel.

Ibra's appearance makes Audi misfocus, especially if not because the muscles are printed clearly behind a wet shirt?

Even Fitri alone until gawking, forgetting a moment of happiness after taking pictures with Audi.

***

After the shoot, Audi and Ibra ate first at one of Om Edzar's caffe, while Ibra did a check he said. At first Audi was told to wait in the workspace, but he refused because it was more convenient to eat at the visitor facilities and enjoy eating with them.

Ibra was going to the kitchen area, looking at the employees who were working. While Audi sat at one of the tables, staring at the small space beside the greenery-filled caffe and river rocks with the gurgling sound of a small fountain in several corners.

Incidentally, the table that Audi sits on is indeed in a private area, so not so many people pass by until the atmosphere seems calmer than in the front.

Before long Ibra returned from the kitchen, she brought a tray full of food. Behind him, a male servant also brought the rest as well as two drinks.

"Sorry long. In the kitchen there was a menu. Are you hungry?" ibra asked as he sat in front of Audi.

Audi, who had been propping up his chin, suddenly changed his position to face Ibra, his hands folded on the table. "Sir papa, I ate the papeda we bought on the street."

Ibra nodded in understanding. "Oohs. Thank goodness." He began to lower one by one the plates from the tray onto the table. "We're eating now, huh? May your stomach not hurt because we are a little late to eat it. Drink it put it here, Ren." Ibra pointed to the servant who immediately nodded, following Ibra's orders.

"Ready, sir."

Now, the originally empty table is filled with various menus. Morinaza Caffe is indeed no doubt the quality of the ingredients and taste. Everything Audi has ever tried has never failed. There is, however, what Audi thinks is less delicious is the processed pastries, because Audi does not really like sweet foods let alone a kind of pastry.

It's not late anymore, but it's too late. Ashar Adhan has even been reverberating from mushola out of nowhere. Audi did not think that the creation of prewedding photos and video footage would take a long time. He underestimated the concept of Ibra ribet.

Yeah that's what makes the old, Ibra's a lot of style.

Both eat quietly. Occasionally Audi wipe the sweat of the pungency effect because it eats sambal. Want to be as thorough as their lifestyle, Ibra and Audi are still fond of Indonesian cuisine. Moreover, Ibra, he rarely found a suitable taste on the tongue when going abroad. But because of the demands, inevitably Ibra also swallow him even though he does not like.

"Where are you tired? Mas Ibra already wanted to make a 1-hour film," ledek Audi.

Ibra only chuckled briefly. "I'm sorry, but you'll also be satisfied with the results."

Audi breathed a sigh of relief. "Why do you have to drag it, anyway? We can follow the concept that already exists. Just choose how to like?"

Ibra answered patiently. "Mas wants something special for our wedding, Cla."

"Yes, after this we go somewhere. But pray first, huh?"

"What did Mas say was he wanted to show you something?" Audi raised an eyebrow.

Ibra put on a smile. "Hem," he nodded.

Audi did not ask any more. He will only wait for what Ibra will show him later.

As Ibra said, after eating they immediately depart again from caffe. Of course he and Ibra prayed first in the nearest mosque, after that just went to the place that Ibra mentioned.

The journey from Caffe is quite time consuming. The sky is also starting to become orange. The sunlight was not as aggressive as it had been a few hours before. The car driven by Ibra began to enter the beautiful and spacious greenery area.

Audi turned left right on a road full of trees. The road is also finely paved. Audi is no stranger to this place. When, yeah, did he ever get through here?

"Mas Ibra, where are we going, anyway?"

The voice of praise was heard again because of the time leading up to magrib. The horizon above has also darkened. Audi does not know when they will arrive.

"A little while back," said Ibra while continuing to focus on driving.

Sure enough, a few moments later the speed of Ibra's car swallowed before finally stopping in front of a building like a house. Ibra came down without saying anything, and Audi just observed the man from inside while continuing to wonder.

Ibra put her thumb on a device attached to the side of the gate, and in that second the gate shifted slowly.

From the outside it looks like an ordinary modern house, but it turns out Audi saw a courtyard with a lobby that is so magnificent.

"Mas Ibra, this ... whose house?" ask Audi once Ibra gets in the car again. The man turned the wheel into the yard of the house.

Ibra turned her head while throwing a mysterious smile. Audi had suspected that Ibra was secretly buying a house for them, but Audi just wanted to make sure to avoid embarrassment in case of misunderstandings. Who knows if his guess was wrong?

Ibra stopped her car again, this time right in front of the lobby, under a chin that jutted over the terrace. It looks like it was deliberately designed like this so that when it rains, we do not get rained out of the car.

"Yeah, down?" Bring Ibra.

Audi opened the seat belt, then went down following Ibra. They stood for a moment before Ibra took her up the steps of the lobby which consisted of only a few stairs.

"Mas, whose house is this?" Audi asked again. He looked up at Ibra who was looking satisfied at the building they were building.

Ibra looked back and looked at Audi. "Our house" he said with a smile.

It turns out true Audi's guess, this house was prepared for them.

"Where? You likey? Let's look inside first."

Audi said when Ibra led him into the house. Ibra unlocks the key, then takes Audi inside.

The spacious living room with a roof height of more than 5 meters welcomes Audi with white crystal lights that extend up to the roof of the second floor, surrounded by a circular staircase that makes it a luxurious diamond-dependent sparkling tub.

Audi clucked his head around the room. Various displays arranged in such a way also enliven the splendor of the living room. A set of expensive sofas, black ceramic jars aligned with the console table beside it, unique ornaments, and walls lined with mirror pieces add to the aesthetics of the house.

The front is like this. How about the others? Inner Audi.

"Do you like the living room? If anyone says less, then contact again the interior design."

Less eyes! Where can Audi find flaws if what it sees is already this perfect?

"Would you see the others? But maybe the furniture is incomplete. Mas deliberately let you follow the advice and input for our home."

I want Audi to crack. Why don't you finish it then? Lazy times if he is told to choose items, especially those concerning spatial planning. Audi gave up, he was smart to combine clothes, but that does not mean Audi is also good at designing the room.

Ibra took Audi to the next room. The living room with a large television measuring 177 cm or 70 inches became the main icon along with a set of corner sofas and soft-looking fur carpets. Of course, accompanied by shiny line ornaments that seem to be one of the characteristics of this house.

The yellowish-shimmering standing lamp looks beautiful standing in the corner next to the television console table. Ibra turned on all the lights because it was getting dark. That's why Ibra immediately took Audi upstairs to see the rooms there, because they faltered in time.

"Tomorrow we'll come here again if you're still curious about the other parts of the house. For now we see the room, huh? It's magrib as well" Ibra said, holding Audi's hand up the stairs.

Along the steps of treading steps, the rays of the crystal lamp accompany, causing beautiful biases that reflect on the walls and marble.

"Mas Ibra when to buy this house? How, Audi doesn't know? Aunty Safa never said that either?"

Ibra looked at it with a smile. "It's been looking for land for a house, anyway, before. But Mas Nemu this house was sold by the owner. Because Mas feel the environment is good and slick, finally Mas buy and massive renovation. It's done with drenov."

"Whose house was this before?"

"You know Bude the tailor who deket Oma's house?"

"Gita Jude?" Audi ensure.

Ibra. "Yes, Mas used to join Oma sewing clothes. Mas had a chat and all asked about this place, because it turns out this house previously belonged to relatives of him who have now moved to Magelang."

"Kok, Mas Ibra knows this house has relatives Bude Gita?"

"From the realtor who nawarin Mas this house. He said the owner had relatives who lived near the villa Oma Halim. I think the villa is mostly Bandung residents know have Halim family, huh?"

"It's no wonder, either, anyway" Audi said.

The Halim family is well-known in West Java, even before while still living in Jakarta, they are also quite well known to many people.

Audi and Ibra stepped onto the final steps. Ibra then took Audi to the north of the house, where the main room that would later become their room was both located.

Ibra opened the door, and Audi was immediately presented by the view of a room quite spacious that was still empty by the furniture. They stepped in and stopped in the middle of the room.

"The bed and everything here is still in the planning stage. Just the cabinets on the walk in closet are partially finished. You wanna see?"

"Byeah," nodded Audi.

Audi did not expect Ibra to use a bed and a package of room furniture designed and carved directly by the craftsman. Audi can see the carving - intricate carvings on a large and thick bed frame with king size.

The nightstand, the console table, the rows of cabinets that rise to the ceiling in the wardrobe room are all made of the same wood material as the big bed.

"This .. why do I feel like this wardrobe room is bigger than the room, huh, Mas?"

Ibra. "Indeed. I know your clothes a lot. Not bags, shoes, make up, jewelry and more. That's the old one, you haven't bought a new collection yet," he cheeked it felt funny. "Partially here your clothes are the same clothes mixed, so it takes more space to be relieved for both of us."

"Yes too, anyway." Audi nodded in confirming. "Occordingly, when is it all over? Is there a park?"

"Please give the deadline for the craftsmen 2 months more, anyway. I don't know what will finish. The park is there, but later, huh? Adzan, we magriban first."

"Here?"

"Yes, right here." Ibra started to step out of the room. "There's a mushola downstairs, sweetie."

"Is there water?"

"Udah. Uh, I thought you were in Mas's car, huh? You take it yourself or you take it?"

"I did," said Audi while also going down the stairs.

"OKAY. Take wudhu first."

Ibra turned right, entering the corridor leading to the mosque, while Audi walked into the front room towards the main door.

Audi confidently stepped up without any fear, forgetting that the lights in the yard were not fully lit, some were still out and needed repairs.

Just as Audi reached beside Ibra's car and was about to unlock the door, his eyes suddenly caught something strange from the direction of the gate.

Audi gawked with a perfectly sculpted body, his mouth as if mute when he wanted to scream.

"MAS IBRAAAA!!! THERE'S LAUGHTER!!! YAAA!!!"