Failing to Get Married Because of Fat
42. A different appearance

"Tsa, sorry. Your shirt buttons are too down. Can you button it back?" thoriq said in a loud voice. Because it held the turmoil in his chest.

Tsamara immediately lowered his head, and saw that his death ramp was too visible. In a hurry, he buttoned his clothes.

"I'm sorry, brother. Tsa doesn't know. Maybe it's because it's been in the elevator too long, so the rage."

"It's okay. Repeat again tomorrow."

"Well! What's?"

Tsamara stopped her steps, then turned to look at the young man beside her. Thoriq realized that his mouth was out of control. Until he smothered his mouth.

"sorry. That means it's the opposite. Come on, walk again. My employees must be waiting for us." Tsamara again balanced Thoriq's move.

Now they have arrived at the photo shoot. The employees also stared in amazement at Tsamara. The girl looked beautiful and her climbs were so densely filled.

"Rima, please dress Tsamara as best you can. Because he's the brand ambassador."

"Well, sir" said the female employee, wearing a blue shirt and long black pants, nodding at her boss.

"Come, miss." take Rima with a friendly smile.

Tsamara nodded her head with a smile, then followed Rima's steps towards the make up room.

In the room there are a lot of beauty tools, neatly arranged on the dressing table. Tsamara was stunned to see that. It reminds him of the time of marriage. Where she was also in makeup so beautiful, but left.

"Please sit down, miss." The MUA allowed Tsamara to sit in front of the dresser.

The girl smiled, then nodded her head. He was obediently sitting in front of the dresser. MUA's hands began to make touches on Tsamara's face.

The girl looks resigned, wants to be flanked by her face. Because all this time he had never done makeup.

Meanwhile, Thoriq, who was outside, tried to shift his thoughts about the shape of Tsamara's body since earlier. By busying yourself with his work, through his phone. But it turned out to be difficult. So he had to shake his head a few times.

The photographer who saw it, scrunched his forehead. Because of the collision once his boss behaved like never before.

After an hour in makeup, Tsamara changed clothes. MUA brought a light green dress. And told him to change his clothes.

For a moment the girl was dumbfounded, then took the shirt and held it while paying attention to the details.

Sis, this is not wrong huh? Why are his clothes so many holes? The bottom also see."

Tsamara shows the bottom of the dress that has a long hemisphere up to the top of the thigh. Then his arms were also stumped, and his chest was too down.

"That will look good on your body. Try it!"

Tsamara nodded her head hesitantly, then entered the pass rooms. She turned back the dress. Then exhale, before finally changing her clothes.

"Here, why is his chest too down once? His back too. The lower hemisphere is also too up. How much is the price of a dress like this model." muttered Tsamara.

After a few minutes, Tsamara finally came out of the dressing room.

"Sister. It's like this, isn't it?" tsamara asked while showing her body to MUA.

For a moment, Rima looked up. Because Tsamara's appearance is so stunning.

"Eh, yes, ma'am. Right like that. Come on, let's get her hair done." rima pointed to a chair in front of the dresser. As an instruction for Tsamara to sit there.

The girl obediently, then went back to face the dressing table. He swallowed the saliva when he saw his appearance from the mirror reflection. Rima began to give her hair a touch.

Not long after, Tsamara was done in makeup. Mbak Rima helped him wear high heels as high as ten centimeters in black. Again he could not believe seeing a shadow of himself that looked so beautiful and beautiful.

After that, he came out with his hands closed to his chest. Because of the shame of her cleavage too down.

"Miss, you have to be confident. Because you are a brand ambassador. If not confident, how will people want to buy the products we offer." said mbak Rima advised.

Tsamara nodded her head. He took a deep breath, then tried to smile before stepping out of the dressing room.

The photographer and Thoriq were very surprised by Tsamara's stunning performance. So that his junks go up and down to see the beauty of God's creature that one.

"Let's go, miss. Make them more fascinated by appearance, miss." whispered mbak Rima.

Tsamara nodded her head again, and began to step closer to the two men who had difficulty swallowing saliva.

"Then what am I told after this, brother?" tsamara asked in a soft voice, but it tickled Thoriq's ear and chest.

"We started shooting. Now." Now."

"Good."

"Aldo. Point Tsamara how to be stylish."

"Prepared, boss." said the male employee in a raucous voice. Just like his boss.