FIND YOU In MY MEMORIES

FIND YOU In MY MEMORIES
29. A Memorabilia-Bringing Smile


With a heavy heart and very forced, Sabi had to take to the field to attend a race event on a beach.


The organizers who carried out the event were relatives of Andi Syafar's uncle, Edie Sugio. Who is the owner of a famous TV station in Indo, namely News TV.


This time they held an initial selection in the search for local models for their big event, the Asia Party Show Model. Where they will work with some famous people throughout the Indo, and will also collaborate with famous people from abroad.


"What's our job?" Sabi asked, covering half of her face that was exposed to the sunlight.


"Our job is to help the event earlier today and attract the interest of Mr. Edie Sugio so that he wants to hold their big event at the W Mall Center" replied Zulaikha while reading a map.


"Are there no duties to offer sponsors? because as far as I know they already have a place to hold the big event." asked Sabi again.


"The task of offering sponsorship has been done by Mr. Zayn, the young master, and the starting place they have chosen, he said having problems regarding the image of the place" Zulaikha explained.


"Aaaaish.. Shit!" Sabi complained, while kicking a stone with a feeling of annoyance.


"What's the matter young master?" This time Zulaikha asked back to see the attitude of his master who arrived - suddenly annoyed at his words.


"Pulling Uncle Edie's interest wasn't easy!" Sabi's jerked off.


"Did?!" Zulaikha is confused.


"I've known him since I was a child, even sometimes his own uncle who is a good relative, he usually refuses if the uncle tries to attract his interest to offer something." sabi said with a look of face that began to despair.


"Basic fucking Zayn!" snapped Sabi.


"He knew this was going to happen, and he purposely did this to make me go home with shame." he lamented.


"Damnaiish.." Sabi again kicked the stone in front of her.


Suddenly the stone hit someone.


"Aa.." screamed a middle-aged man, who was wearing a t-shirt and earphones that were still attached to his ears.


"Who would dare to throw stones at me?" shouted the man who turned out to be Edie Sugio's uncle.


Sabi who saw that immediately turned around, and pretended as if she was not the one who kicked the stone. But Zulaikha who was still standing innocently, immediately pulled Sabi to turn around.


It could jeopardize their position, if they are caught throwing stones at Uncle Edie, even if it is unintentional. Because in addition to the electorate, Uncle Edie is also a vengeful person.


"What's up, sir?" zulaikha asked in a half-whispering voice.


"St! just shut up!" sabi replied in a half-frightened voice.


"Hey you're there!" uncle Edie shouted, finding Sabi and Zulaikha standing not far from where he stood.


"Wine! he saw us both!" sabi cried increasingly frightened.


Sabi immediately walked slowly trying to avoid uncle Edie who was slowly approaching her.


Better to go home embarrassed, than to be hated by Uncle Edie for years. Sabi muttered with a half-pale face.


But quickly uncle Edie patted Sabi on the shoulder, which made him shudder in fear.


"Hey.." cried Uncle Edie.


With a heavy heart, Sabi turned around while smiling palely at Uncle Edie.


"People.." Sapa Sabi awkward.


"Eh uncle Edie" he said - the temple just saw uncle Edie.


"Eeh.. Are you.. not Andi Sabiru?" Ask uncle Edie make sure.


"hehe. yes uncle." he hesitated.


"Youyou..." Uncle Edie raised his hand and put it on Sabi.


Sabi who saw that instantly panicked in fear. There was nothing he could do but have to apologize, rather than wait for Uncle Edie to tell him then surely Uncle Edie's grudge would be more frantic.


"Sorry uncle. Sorry.." Shouting Sabi immediately crouched down and touched Uncle Edie's feet.


"large already!" continued uncle Edie, greeting friendly at once arrived - confused to see Sabi crouching in front of him.


"Looh... What are you doing?!" ask uncle Edie.


"aaa? heheh.. uncle is not angry?!" Sabi asked back.


"Why angry? are you the one who threw the stone at uncle?" said the uncle who asked again.


"Ahahaha.ooh of course not uncle!" sabi replied quickly, trying to dodge.


"Sabi is not at least uncle" he said again, standing back scratching - scratching his head that does not itch.


"Prophet is good, and the person who does it is bad. So, fuck me." Her connection in the interspersion of her cunning laughter.


Arrgh.means you are naughty well young master. Zulaikha.


"Yes uncle knows you're a good boy, but what brings you here?"


"Aaaa yes uncle, we both mean to come here to help uncle." replied Sabi straightforwardly.


"Ooh so Zayn meant, that field team you two?! Very diligent you are Sabi!" praise Uncle smile happily.


Damnit damnit! guess right! it turns out Zayn had all planned this. Just watch out for you Zayn. Sabi muttered annoyedly.


"Come, come with uncle." take Uncle Edie.


Uncle Edie invited them to take a look - look at the selection place. Seen in every corner there are cameras and cameramen who are ready to highlight every girl who will enter the audition.


Every now and then uncle explained about the flow of the event he was organizing, and the uncle also told that the location for the implementation of the big event had failed because it experienced many obstacles. Until making the face of the baby's beak wrinkled sad.


My chance! sabi excites excitedly.


"Uncle. how_"


"Sir Edie. I'm sorry sir intruded." The exclaim of a crew who came in a hurry to call Mr. Edie, who canceled Sabi's big plan.


"What's wrong?" ask Mr. Edie while glancing at his crew.


"Sorry sir, the participants who came today exceeded the estimate. Until many organizers are overwhelmed. Looks like we'll have to add another crew, sir." replied the gungkring man.


"Astagah.dry! we won't have time to find an impromptu crew. Does the other committee have no additional crew?!" said Uncle Edie who was getting restless.


"Already sir, additional crew has been directed to other divisions. But in the photographer's section is still lacking sir."


"Dangerous!" exclaim uncle worried.


"Uncle. how am I." Sabi showing herself.


"You?!" uncle Edie thought hard trying to weigh - indecisive.


Sabi nodded confidently.


"Aahh right too! if not wrong, you used to study at the Robert Gordon University campus, majored in Photography BA right?!" ask uncle to make sure.


"Yes uncle. But only 1 year, I moved the campus again and moved majors." replied Sabi with a slightly sad face.


"Then let's look at your skills."


Without waiting for a long time, Edie's uncle immediately pulled Sabi towards the beach where a team of photographers gathered to photograph prospective models.


Seen there have stood many girls - metrapolitan girls, who are queuing their turn in groups at each booth photographer.


The girls stood up patiently, some looked in the mirror occasionally, checked smiles and did not forget to check their makeup. There are also those who stretch so as not to be nervous in front of the camera. Their style also varies, starting from the ordinary - ordinary, until the extraordinary is in the queue.


Every now and then Sabi clucked in awe glanced at the girls who would become aspiring models.


"Sabi. quickly portrait him." said Uncle, glancing at a girl who had been standing in a booth.


Sabi nodded in agreement, while reaching for the camera extended by one of the crew.


"Hm.the smile is not stiff yes.try more relaxed" said Sabi correcting the model style that looks stiff.


The girl as soon as possible immediately disturbed her style, while being laced with a slightly mischievous smile and also an eye that stared intently at the camera.


Czechoslovakia! the chekrek!


Sabi handed the camera she held to Edie's uncle to show the portrait.


Uncle Edie's eyes were round in amazement at Sabi's portrait. Segeea he patted - pat Sabi's shoulder with a happy smile.


"Continue!" exclaimed uncle Edie. Then it passed leaving Sabi and Zulaikha.


"Eh for a moment." Uncle Edie stopped his steps glancing at Zulaikha.


"You.." show Uncle Edie to Zulaikha.


"Yes sir." said Zulaikha softly.


"Follow me!"


"Well sir." said Zulaikha following Edie from behind.


They were both separated and carried out their respective duties given by Uncle Edie.


Sabi seems to enjoy her role as a photographer. Not even a little bit he complained tired or sleepy like when he was in the office.


Himself who came wearing official clothes, over time felt anger. Although the beach breeze kept blowing, but the heat of the afternoon sun could not lie.


Soon he opened his suit, then rolled up his white shirt sleeve. Do not forget to remove the tie that is tied neatly. Now Sabi's style becomes a little more relaxed, and is not too sultry anymore.


When lunch time arrived, the models were directed to rest. Same with the entire crew. Not to forget, Sabi also took a break and went to a cafe not far from the beach.


There he sat on the terrace of the cafe, ordering a cold drink. His eyes swept over the audition venue as a whole, trying to find the whereabouts of his secretary. Yet he was just as scali did not find Zulaikha there.


Well, it's good that he doesn't exist. I can relax as I please. Happy muttering.


"Mr. Mudaa.." call Zulaikha from the front of the Cafe, with the head covered with a flowering scarf, helping him avoid exposure to sunlight.


Hearing her name being called, Sabi immediately turned to the origin of the voice.


He saw Zulaikha who was standing in front of the cafe smiling at him with a wave of his hand.


The afternoon sun that shone with the heat, successfully made the white face of Zulaikha more shining in the sun. Aided by the beach breeze that occasionally blew her shawl, making her beautiful aura even more out. Every eye that looks at him will be fascinated.


Yep.. Zu's.. Lirih Sabi looked at Zulaikha.


Ngiiiiiiiiii!!!


Suddenly, Sabi's ears buzzed so strongly that they raised both ears, followed by a throbbing in the head to make pain.


Immediately Sabi whimpered in pain while holding both of her ears.


A faint voice faintly rang out between the buzzing of his ears. A voice that is not foreign.


It sounded like the voice of a child calling out to him.


Biruu... Biruuu...


Sabi who was panicked and half in pain immediately turned her head around looking for the origin of the voice. But he did not meet the little boy around him.


Biruu.. Biruu...


Sabi again groaned in pain. Panic began to attack him. His eyes began to stare. But relentlessly looking for the origin of the sound.


Throw it forward. There he saw Zulaikha who was transformed into a small child who was wearing a flower-patterned scarf with jet black hair, beautifully decomposed while waving at him. The same figure as the little boy who always appears in his dreams.


"Zzzz.." he seemed to be trying to remember the boy.


Bruuk!


Sabi's body collapsed on her knees, still staring at the shawled little boy.


"Blue.." The little boy exclaimed, panicked and ran over to Sabi.


The little boy immediately crouched down to approach Sabi who was in pain.


"Zzz.." she wrote in her hallucinations.


"Blue?" Call the little boy.


"What happened Blue?"


Sabi raised her hand slowly, touching the child's cheek gently.


"The Zzz.. Zuu.." Call Sabi, smiling strangely at the little boy.


Zuu. I finally remembered your name.


Seriate...


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