Just take him for you
Pseudo-competition

Salma was surprised when Angkasa sent two people who helped her decorate for the event later tonight. One hairdresser and another makeup artist and their assistant.

"Mas Asa, who are they?" Salma spoke on her mobile phone while peeking at the four women sitting in her living room. The four men were carrying a few dresses and boxes that I don't know what they were.

"They're makeup artists, Salma. One of them is a famous person you can't possibly not know."

"Yes, I know. That's what I'm asking, why are they here?"

"To turn you into my queen tonight." Salma clucked in annoyance. Space's deadly seduction grew increasingly stale in his ears.

"There's no need to bring anyone in just to make up, I can too."

"Yes, but I want all eyes on you tonight." Salma sighed. Inevitably she accepted her husband's offer, it was impossible to ask the four men to return home.

"Good afternoon, Miss Salma." The four men simultaneously stood up and nodded politely at Salma who had just appeared before them.

"So-evening." Salma replied to the nod nervously.

"Where are we dressing, Mom?"

"Ehm, it's only four o'clock. It's eight o'clock, isn't it too soon?"

"It's okay, Mom. Let it be more relaxed and the result is good if the time is long."

"Okay, just in the room." Salma took the four women to her room and Space.

One of them opened boxes that turned out to contain shoes and also opened some dresses that were still wrapped.

"Bu Salma please choose a dress and shoes first, because the nuances of makeup will later follow the choice of color of the shirt."

Salma gulped her saliva roughly, she could barely pick out the dress that was spread out on the bed. Throughout his life he never touched or wore a dress with a famous designer brand like this.

"All good."

"I helped you choose, Mom. How about this, the details are simple but classy. The shape of the fall adjusts the body but does not show too much body shape. The color makes the mother's skin more radiant." Salma only nodded at the makeup artist's explanation.

"Well, for these shoes yes, Mom is not too tall because Ms. Salma is already quite tall." Deftly the four men prepared his needs.

"Then this is for the twins." The makeup artist took out two suit stels and a small light brown cuff.

"Kids too?"

"Yes, Mom. Mr. Angkasa asked to be prepared all to be compatible." The makeup artist also took out a large dark gray suit that seemed like it would be used for her husband.

"Please, Mom." Salma sat in front of her dressing table and began to resign in the hands of the makeup artist and the hair that handled her.

"Yon, please replace it for a moment. Excuse me, ma'am, I'll go to the toilet first." In the middle of her job, her hairdresser asked for permission to urinate.

"Oh yes, out of the room turn left to the playroom, later the toilet is next to the pillar," explained Salma.

"Yes, Mom thank you. I already know the place." The hairdresser nodded politely.

"Some of us have been called here to decorate, ma'am." As if understanding her astonishment, the makeup artist tried to explain.

"Ow, decorate who?" Salma regretted after a second she asked a question that was clear what the answer was.

"Almarhumah Debby's mother," said the makeup artist slowly.

"Mm, what a beauty she is" said Salma slowly. The makeup artist looked at Salma from behind the mirror before nodding faintly. It was seen that the makeup artist was reluctant to continue this conversation.

"When for Mba Debby, which dress to choose?" As if unsatisfied, Salma again continued her question.

"Mm, maybe a white one," said the makeup artist.

"White is good too, then I want white." The makeup artist was stunned and then he gave the code to his assistant to prepare the dress that Salma chose.

At seven o'clock Salma and the twins are almost ready. The space station is also home and preparing.

"You are so beautiful." Space looked at him in amazement.

"It's because your people are good at makeup."

"No, you are beautiful or not. They're independent artists, Salma's not my employee." Space is laughing.

"Ow I guess the team from your office because they said they used to do Debby's makeup." Space was silent for a while, he tried to digest the tone of Salma's voice.

"Paaa, Andra the henchman?" Space was cut off with the arrival of the twins.

"Wow, Papa's son is all handsome. Ready to go?"

Angkasa ignored his prejudice, suspecting it was just his overrated feelings.

Upon arrival at the event venue, Salma's confidence level suddenly dropped dramatically. From inside the car, he had already seen many media crews waiting for the artist who was about to pass through them.

"It's okay. Are you nervous?" Space gripped his fingers gently, "You artist, Salma why get nervous?" Salma answered her husband's question with a smile.

'They certainly don't see me as Salma, but as your wife. They must compare me to Debby.'

The space first goes down and then goes around the car and opens the door. The flash of the camera light instantly highlighted on them. Cakra and Candra were afraid and did not want to go down, but Angkasa managed to persuade them.

Angkasa led his three new family members down the long red carpet. Sometimes he stopped and invited the three to say hello and take pictures for a while.

"Space, can be explained what is the relationship with the Salma Orchid Moon?" shouted one of the news seekers.

Space just smiled as he waved his hand. He doesn't want to waste time just answering questions from one media. His arms were clenching Salma's slender waist, in such a way that for him had already explained about all.

Entering the showroom, they could no longer shy away from the tantalizing questions or remarks of fellow artists and producers.

"Well, is this a gimmick or what is Space?" Lorenzo, the big screen producer patted his arm.

"Gosh, that's not my style."

"So? Is this really the story?" Brian, the owner of a television commercial production house raised his eyes.

"This is Salma and this is our son Cakra and Candra. Salma and I got married in her hometown two weeks ago" Angkasa said.

"Well, cool. Not been alone for long."

Angkasa just laughed in response to the guyonan co-workers. They then move on to another group.

"I dare go public, apparently?" Celebrate a senior actor who already knows their relationship.

"Ah, nice to meet you, Bang Yos. I'm one of the big Bang Yos fans." Salma said very gracefully.

"Really?, thank you, Salma. I'm flattered favored by the wife of Mr. Angkasa." Salma laughed softly in response to the senior actor's remark.

Angkasa glanced at a glance, he felt the way to behave and talk his wife tonight was different than usual.

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