
Naomi breathes when she sees Arshen in the photo shoot room with Janu. However, his heart almost came off when he saw the boy was in style in front of the camera to show his ability.
"Since when did Arshen become a model?" naomi muttered while covering her mouth.
Janu who was standing next to Naomi immediately said, "I asked for it. It was fortunate that the boy replaced the model who suddenly stopped it. If this advertising project fails, I'll make sure you get kicked out of this company immediately" Janu said.
Naomi only fell silent because she felt guilty for choosing an up-and-coming model without seeing the flaws. Fortunately, his fate can still be saved by Arshen. However, he did not know how to tell Shereena if her son had become an impromptu child model.
"I'm sorry for my carelessness, sir. Next time I'll be more careful again" Naomi said.
"OKAY. I kept your promise. Just be careful if you repeat the same mistake. Before you choose a model, first learn the biology! Don't come from comot!" Janu.
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Just as Naomi was about to get out of the photo shoot, she ran into someone. When he saw the man's face immediately looked towards Arshen while covering his mouth in disbelief.
"Geez," cried Naomi after the man passed.
"What's Aunty doing?" ask Arshen in wonder.
Naomi's eyes looked back at Arshen and said, "Shen, why is your face almost similar to the man who just passed? Is that maybe your Daddy? Ah, but it's impossible! You were born abroad, your Daddy must be a Caucasian. Maybe it's just a coincidence. Nevermind, forget! Let's go home!" Naomi immediately took Arshen's hand to leave the office.
Luckily, good luck was still on his side. Maybe it was God's way of saving himself through mediation. And Arshen was the mediator that the Lord sent to be his angel. If not, maybe Naomi has been fired for not being able to choose a professional model.
"Shen, you can't tell your Mommy if you've done the photo shoot before, yeah! And Aunty asks that tomorrow not be repeated. That's enough, yeah!" naomi said with anxiety.
How not to worry if he has taken Arshen away without permission from his Mommy and suddenly Arshen becomes an impromptu model. Though Naomi knew that the current whereabouts of Shereena did not want to be known by her family. Then if Arshen appeared in public, it would definitely drag Shereena down as well.
"Why, Aunty? Though uncle had said that the sale was good, Arshen could immediately become a child artist you know. Got a lot of money! That way, Mommy doesn't have to bother anymore to work. Was wrong?"
Naomi mute a thousand languages. At his young age he could already think of his Mommy.
"But Aunty is afraid that Mommy you will be angry, Shen!"
"Not going to Aunty! Aunty take it easy, Arsheh can face Mommy," the boy said casually.
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An Arga Wiraguna owner of the company as well as the CEO of the AS group came to the photo shoot room. She had already heard the news about one of the models who had just terminated the employment contract for a variety of reasons. Even the model can pay a fine that is not small. There may be a certain party pulling it.
"Why are you two? Have you found a replacement for that model?" asked Arga who had just entered the shooting room.
Juna who was looking at the results of Arshen's shoot immediately looked up to stare at his boss. With a smile on her lips, Juna said, "You take it easy, Boss! All are safe, even without that model, as I have found its more spectacular successor. I guarantee the model this time will shine more than the rising model. Look at it, but don't be surprised!" said Juna.
Arga just frowned. Not usually Juna can solve problems with lightning fast. Curious, Arga walked closer to Juna.
As his eyes stared at the laptop screen, he could not blink when he saw the model said by Juna.
"Itβ" Arga pointed towards Arshen's cute-looking photo. However, what made him very surprised was Arshen's face that resembled her.
"Who is he?" asked Arga nervously.
"He is the angel of salvation. It looks like God sent the boy to save our projects, Boss! Name Arshen, nephew of one of the employees in this company. But ... Why can this child's face look like yours? Maybe when her pregnant mother was admiring you?" babble Janu
Arga was speechless, but the hand kept sliding the mouse to look at the photo of Arshen being edited.
"Send this photo to my phone!" arga commands with a hand pointing at one of Arshen's photos.
Whose son is he? Why could there be a child so similar to me? Inner Arga with a myriad of curiosity.
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