
Acha squirms in her sleep. The typical smell of salty beaches carried by the breeze coming in from the cracks of the window vents disturbed his deep sleep. He pulled his hand up to stretch his body. But the movement of his hand to the cheek of someone who is now propping up the chin enjoying the face of Acha shahdu when asleep.
Acha opened her eyes slowly, peeking at who was looking at her fixedly at the side of the bed next to her.
"Good morning," Karel's sweet voice greeted him.
Acha smiled slightly. In a hoarse voice he replied, "Good morning. Are you awake?" acha's hand that hit Karel's cheek because it was wriggling was now leaning against his neck. Acha's fingers slightly caressed the man's look.
"I wanted to stay asleep, but had to see a guest two hours ago" Karel lamented.
"Guests?" acha forehead shriveling. "Who?"
" Your crew of photographers and stylists."
Acha's eyes widened. He just remembered that today was their schedule for taking prewedding photos.
"They're here? Why didn't you wake me up from earlier? How long have they been waiting?" acha's great-grandson doesn't believe it.
"About two hours ago. Come on, the pay I give them is worth their income for a year. What's the problem with waiting for the main star two hours? Besides, how could I wake you up after seeing you sleep so hard."
"But still, you're arbitrary!" Acha got up after patting the man's broad shoulder.
Oops.Acha blankets slumped revealing her bare chest. Maybe Acha forgot her body was still completely naked.
Karel grinned, "Yes! Vitamin S."
"Milk vitamin" Karel made it clear and then rolled his eyes.
The girl hissed slightly before getting off the bed with a thick blanket wrapped around her tiny body. "Tell them to get ready. I'll get off after the shower" Acha ordered before closing the bathroom door.
Acha breathed heavily when she found many bluish marks from Karel's work last night on her body. Especially the neck and chest. Though she had to wear some dresses that were slightly open later. Fortunately, the makeup artist is quite reliable, it only takes a few pulses of concealer all bluish marks can be covered.
"When it would be great if in the prewed photos we have my former kissmark. Where did I try to lose my hard work last night?" Karel nagged while posing hugging Acha from behind.
"You're embarrassing me to know! My makeup artist can't figure out where all those signs of brutality came from!" acha's great-grandson on the sidelines of her smiling pose in front of the camera.
"He must have thought, wow.. Karel was amazing," the man boasted.
"No, but, wow.. Karel is a pervert, "Acha corrects.
The man chuckled, "How could I not be a pervert, you're beautiful." Acha froze it. She was already used to pretty compliments, because she was indeed that beautiful. Natural beauty that comes without having to bother. But why, the praise that came from Karel's mouth had a different effect on him today.
"More than today. You made me forget how to breathe!" karel's view locks Acha's brownish netra. "You have to take responsibility."
"Acconsible for what?"
"Makes me crazy like this." Without warning, Karel pressed his lips against Acha's lips and stole a small kiss. Photographers who were taking pictures of them looked enthusiastic. They do not let a single moment be missed and perpetuate this romantic moment.
"So, you can fall in love with me!" acha's warning was only met with a small smile on Karel's lips.
"You should be vigilant. I'm very good at making women fall in love."