Love Poems Cinderella Mask
Filming

Damar sighed. He immediately lowered the hand of the girl who was focusing on seeing HP. He held the girl's hand. "Can't we talk. Why did you suddenly leave the house?"

Is this guy stupid or what? Doesn't he know one of the reasons is him? Shasa pulled his hand violently from his cousin's grasp.

The man sees Shasa change from before, a docile cat into a cat that starts to give rise to his fangs. Netra the girl who was staring intently at him, said everything. "Shasa you why did you change?" tanyanya.

Shasa closed his eyes in order to contain the anger. What he doesn't understand, I'm withholding this all out of respect for his parents. Without them I've moved out of that hellish house for me. "Now what do you want, I'm in a hurry" he replied.

Damar was confused as to where to start, but when Shasa again saw his cellphone, the man again lowered the girl's hand.

"What?"

"Ok, you don't want a story but I want to know why you live with that guy?"

He's talking about Abra? "It's kind of a quarantine."

"What's? Quarantine?"

"I was offered to star in an ad with my client and I'm the same she was offered to star in the ad."

"What?" Damar immediately laughed out loud. "Are you beautiful until some crazy guy offers you an ad star, huh? I'm not stupid, so the ad star is hard and has to undergo a long selection. Rika's friend just didn't get away when she was pretty enough, let alone you. Don't fantasize because it can't happen to you. Lying is useless Shasa. Just tell me you broke up with Bima and now you're living with your new boyfriend."

Plaque!

Short, and clear. Damar's face looks flushed on his cheeks. It was a tremendous shock because the girl was able to put up a resistance when ridiculed by him.

"Open your ears wide! I'm not lying and this is all to the knowledge of Bima sister so don't tell me I'm lying anymore. If you don't believe it already, I don't need the understanding of Brother either. You'll see for yourself when the commercial airs on TV!" Shasa immediately stood up and stepped outside the building.

Damar is still spelling out what happened. The girl just slapped him. Slapped him! The gentle girl has ....

Before long the man woke up and the girl was gone. He begins to look for Shasa's whereabouts until he runs out of the building but is too late. The girl just got on the bike that took her away.

"Damaz!"

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Shasa put on the button of Abra's shirt. "It's it, brother."

"Mk." Abra still admired the face of the girl in front of him who was still blushing every time he opened and dressed her.

Shasa stands. "I'll get the bag first. Brother, if you're done, you can wait outside."

Soon they had taken an online taxi to their destination, a large and multi-storey house with a large parking lot. Some of the pages were full of cars. The taxi stopped in front of the fence and they entered the house after passing the security guard post.

Haris greeted them after entering. They were both given scripts to read. It turns out that the filming place is in two places. To shoot at the place, only Abra only got the shot while Shasa did not.

Abra went to the dressing room and got dressed. When he finished, he was directed to go to the bathroom. That's where the commercial shoot took place. He had to advertise the toothpaste there while brushing his teeth.

Shasa watched the shoot from the outside of the bathroom so as not to interfere with the continuity of filming because the filming place is not too wide and the crew and recording device scenes are in it. He watched it with Haris.

Abra is seen talking to a man and listening to his instructions. Before long, he had changed into his pajamas, and started his first scene.

He stood in front of the bathroom mirror with his hair made a little messy. Then he turned his head towards the toothpaste box that was above the sink. The first scene got away well.

The next scene, someone helps her take out the toothpaste on the toothbrush she is holding. Then he brushed his teeth in front of the mirror.

"Sha, you still like the phone is not the same Mr Bima?" ask Haris suddenly.

"Mmh?" Like phones? Bima never calls me, how does she have an idea I call her often? Shasa was a little riled up. "No." He was finally honest.

"Well, how are you dating? Oh, professionalism is the story?" joked Haris with a smile.

Shasa had to give a fake smile. Uncomfortable. It's very uncomfortable. He himself did not know how to behave about this. Should he call Bima? During his time with Abra, he never once remembered Bima. His heart has changed. Really, but .. since when? Ah ... Shasa bit her lip.

Haris actually saw Shasa's unease. The girl looked at Abra without blinking like she was instilling a big question in him. Haris did not expect the question to even leave a doubt on the girl. The man felt guilty.

Abra successfully completed the scene with one shot. Then he went back to the dressing room because soon they would move on set.

"Mmh, is it Brother?" Shasa saw that Abra had changed clothes out of the dressing room.

"It was, but my hair is still a mess. Not really terapiin the same people make up earlier because we want to rush to move location." Abra touched her hair.

"Where?" ask the girl a little.

Abra lowered her head. "It."

Just as Shasa was about to touch her, Haris invited her away. "Come on Shasa, get in the car."

Haris invites Abra to his car, but Shasa takes Abra in the back. The girl was busy straightening the man's hair which was cooked and given a lot of hair spray.

"Is this really long?" Abra was still slightly down.

"Attent. It's too much hair spray so hard. Gotta slow down." Shasa combed Abra's hair with her finger, the hair she had managed to straighten.

Haris can only listen while driving. She sees Shasa's only concern for the man. Busy with the man's hair still tangled.

Haris could only sigh. Boss, don't blame me if something happens. Please don't be an evidence tool. He rubbed both of his eyes. He wanted to close his eyes, but he was driving. The man was also eager to pretend to sleep or change positions with someone right then and there but they were only three of them. Abra could not be asked to drive the car because his shoulder was still sick due to the accident so Haris had to resign. Peering at them in the small mirror in front of him.

"Here a minute." Shasa pulled the man's arm closer. He still had not managed to tidy up all the tangled hair of Abra so the man had to be patient.

While driving Haris occasionally peeked out from the small mirror above him, what was happening behind. Their body language hints at something. One is trying to care and the other is immersed in the charm of the opposite sex.

In silence Abra noticed the face of the girl who was so close was tidying her hair. An intoxicating charm that only he knows the taste of.

Kiiiit!!!

The car suddenly braked so that the bodies of the two hit the seat backrest in front.

"Aah!" Both of them scream.

Shasa's reflexes pulled Abra from the side making sure the man was okay and erected his back. "Will you be papa?"

"Eh, no papa."

"Sir Haris, what's wrong?" shasa asked Haris in front.

"Eh, it's a cat passing by," the man replied without turning his head. Her face was tense hoping that the girl was unsuspecting.

"Oh .. be careful Brother."

"Yes." Yeah." The man returned to run his car. I tried to separate them, sir, but they were inseparable. Ask the universe if you don't believe it. Haris raised his 2 right fingers on his lap while printing a smile on his lips. Peace(peace) Sir, he said in his heart. I have no debt, right? Ha ha ha ha ha ha.

Anyway I support Shasa with Mr. Abra because I believe Mr. Abra must care (care) with Shasa. If he was in the position of Pak Bima surely he would not give Shasa so much just to save the cost of spending looking for models. That's mah stingy his name. I am not happy if they marry later. Shasa must have been miserable at the job. You see, I support the happiness of Lo Sha, because you are a baek. Haris glanced back at Shasa and Abra at the back.

"Later, brother, same makeup person. Hands are hard, you have to use a comb." Shasa surrendered.

"Oh, yeah."

The two leaned back while looking towards the window beside them. For a long time, silence haunted their cars until they got to their next destination. Beach.

"Huahhh .. just yesterday I played on this beach, uh now come again here," said Shasa looking towards the beach that is blue sea.

"Are you here yesterday?" ask Haris in wonder.

"Yes, after yesterday's shooting, we came here."

"Well, you guys are making a fool out of this beach apparently."

Shasa's face instantly met red. The air was bright and a little windy. Suitable for playing on the beach.

The camera crew went down and brought camera equipment while some of them were looking for the right place to shoot.

Shasa sees Abra pull over looking for a place to sit near the outside of the hotel and rest there.

Before long the camera crew began installing cameras near the table Abra sat down, leaving the man shocked.

"You wanna put it in here? The scene is here?"

"Oh, yes, my. Later take pictures here," said one of the crew who installed the camera.

Friend elbowed. "That's Dad not Mas."

"Oh." The man looked at Abra. "Sorry Sir." He nodded his head.

"It's okay." Abra immediately steps aside but then the director asks Abra and Shasa to change clothes and prepare for the next scene.

It turns out that the director has rented 1 hotel room for advertising models to change clothes and dress up there. For that they took turns using the bathroom. Abra finishes first and Shasa follows later. When they met each other, they admired each other.

Shasa, you're so beautiful. Honey ... You're not mine. Had I been given a chance today, I ... Ah, don't imagine too high. I gotta make sure I get it or I'm gonna get sick in here. Abra touched his chest.

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