Love Poems Cinderella Mask

Love Poems Cinderella Mask
Love Statement


Shasa and Abra sit opposite each other at a small table behind the hotel. Its location outside with the sun that is not too stinging and the wind that blows softly makes the place suitable for filming that afternoon. Some crews are still tidying up their filming equipment.


"Sister, what should we do?" Shasa's face looked tense.


"Not to strain Sha." Abra clasped his hand on the table.


"How not to be tense, this is different from yesterday. Yesterday it was just a photo of Sis, so it can be chosen photo but now we are on video, it must be good to continue when recorded. it will be difficult."


Abra just smiled at the Ielum hearing the girl's comment. "Not tried to say it's hard."


"Well, you can do it!" the girl answered like she was panicking.


"Don't do that."


Shasa pursed his mouth.


The director came to them. "This scene is just talking alone, right? Sound is not needed just when talking try to smile a lot and show your teeth because this is a toothpaste advertisement. Understand right?"


Abra glanced at Shasa who still looked confused. "Yes sir."


The director then left. The camera starts to set up.


"Sister?" Shasa looked increasingly panicked.


"Look Sha, there's me."


"Ih, brother kidding. Seriously this."


"I'm two rius." Abra calmly gave her a smile.


"Action!(Get started!)" shouted Director.


Shasa's face immediately tense especially the camera that highlighted it quite close.


"Sha, look at me don't look at the camera," Abra gently persuaded.


"What?"


Abra held back a laugh seeing the girl's innocent face that looked tense. Anxious, making Abra want to pinch her cheek. "Sha's."


"Mmh?"


"Smile to see the teeth."


Shasa tried to smile, but due to straining his smile looked strange because he tried to show his teeth.


"Sha's." Abra smiled broadly. Why is he so funny ....


"Cut!(Stop!)"


Shasa immediately knitted his brows with an agitated look.


Moreover, the director came again. "Mbak Shanum please try to be more relaxed, relax. Talk as usual and don't look at the camera."


"Eh, a minute sir," cut Abra.


"Yes?"


"Let me talk to him" Abra pointed to Shasa.


"Oh, please." The man then returned to his original place.


"Sha, they will record our activities that are chatting while we are required to chat together while showing teeth. Usually if that is the sign that we enjoy the chat we both. If someone laughs when they talk, it's a plus on this record."


"How is it?"


"We have fun conversations and ignore the cameras and the people around us."


Shasa still furrowed his brows and pursed his mouth.


Suddenly an idea came to Abra's head. He looked at the director. "Ok Sir!" his yell.


"Eh, Brother. Not yet!" shasa whispered in panic as he touched the man's hand.


"Action!" shouted the Director.


"Not panic. Yesterday you imagined you could."


"I-it's just a coincidence" the girl replied nervously.


"Must be a delusional artisan."


"Ih, no," Shasa denied.


"How was it that you were a little girl?"


"What?"


"Think. Must have dreamed of being a princess, right?"


"Eh, that's all girls ever fantasized like that."


"Keep meeting the prince."


Shasa looks shy considering her childhood. Want to be a beautiful princess, and despite meeting challenges in her life she will meet a handsome prince who will help her and marry him.


Suddenly Abra approached her face at the girl. "Then you expect the prince to kiss you" he said again with a smile on the foreskin.


Shasa surprised. "Ih, no, no!" His face was embarrassed. Instantly he was aware of the camera but Abra quickly responded with the next conversation.


"What about the balloons?"


"Balloons?"


"Oh, or a doll. You got a lot of dolls?"


"Oh, that was when I was a kid. Now no," Shasa replied while blushing.


"Is there an effective doll?"


"Oh, ada. A doll that can talk. It was bought by the mother in Japan" said the girl beaming.


In Japan? So he's a rich kid? Abra felt sorry for his current situation which was inversely proportional to his story first.


"Guts!" yelled the director again.


Now the girl's face was tense again.


The director came to them. "goodwill.(.Good) Today the shooting was very good. Madam Shasa blushed a few times and it really fits the theme so we take the next scene huh? You can rest for concentration." Then the man left.


Shasa could hardly believe his hearing. "So it escaped?" his question was off to Abra. "We're just having a normal conversation?"


Abra smiled and shrugged her shoulders. "Aghb ...." He has pain in the shoulder. He forgot to unconsciously shrug his shoulders.


"Sister, isn't your brother papa?" The girl looks worried.


"Yes, um." The man tried to feel. The pain slowly disappeared.


"But in a minute take(picture) next, how?"


"Sister should rest a lot, but stubborn anyway, do not want to be horrified," the girl scolded. He could not bear to see the man sick from his own actions.


"Live a little more Shasa, responsibility."


Shasa rolled up her lower lip. "If you can't do what?"


"Could be, could. We rest inside."


Abra finally followed Shasa's advice sitting on the sofa in the hotel lobby.


"After lunch hour, Brother Abra wants lunch?"


"Usually from the production side we can eat rations but may not be brought into the hotel because of food from outside. We should just buy hotel food so as not to have problems with the hotel," suggested Abra who had been leaning on the soft sofa owned by the hotel. "Buy it at the restaurant."


"What do you want to eat?"


"Bring up the menu from the restaurant, for sure. They'll drive here, too."


Shasa then left by leaving his cellphone on the table in front of Abra. Suddenly the sound of a message that made Abra glance at the girl's HP. He sees Shasa already away and he is curious about who sent the notification. Maybe Shasa's office guy, he thought.


He was surprised to see the anonymous number and Shasa's HP was unlocked as well. He's opening.


'Sha, yuk's meeting tonight?'


Abra frowned. This who? Why didn't Shasa write his name? The man then looked at the previous conversation and found a shocking fact. The damar? Where have I heard that name? Ah, he's Rika's brother if not wrong. Uh ... Shasa met him yesterday? This is when he said he wanted to go to the supermarket. They met in the lobby? So that guy, how did he find Shasa?


Abra raised his head. Shasa is out of the restaurant. In a hurry he deleted Damar's last message and hung up. He waited for Shasa to come.


"This is my sister, he said later." Shasa brought the menu from the restaurant.


While looking around occasionally Abra glanced at Shasa. Poor thing, they are still chasing Shasa out of the house. How do I protect her?


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Rika and Mama came out of the building. In front of the building they saw a crowd. Mom touched Rika's shoulder. "You are soon a part of them. You'll be a student."


"But have to work hard Ma because Rika is late a week not in college."


"Nob is late, and it's only been a week. You don't attend the college orientation, do you? Maybe just got in, class. Come on, let's go home."


Rika walked with Mama towards the car that Mama drove up to the campus. Mama looks happy.


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The bouquet of flowers still hung on Abra's right hand and she was still listening to the instructions of the Director. Shasa was again sitting on the chair where he was filming listening to him carefully.


"So this will be highlighted is the face of Mbak Shanum. Show how a girl looks when she hears a man declaring his love."


"What-like?" shasa asked confusedly.


"Everyone's different ways of expressing it but when people see it they know you're surprised and happy or confused about how to express it."


Shasa was worried again. It's nothing, he's just an impromptu artist, all new to him. He did not understand at all how to give facial expressions because obviously this was not his field.


He glanced at Abra, but this time the man just kept silent. Unlike usual, who had many brilliant ideas and calmed him down.


"Understand ya?"


"Eh?"


The director left them.


"How Brother?"


"Eh?" Abra looked hesitant.


"Big brother why?" Shasa was confused to see Abra's behavior.


"Eh, no."


"Action!" shouted the Director.


"Sister!" Shasa started to panic.


Abra stepped closer. "This is a flower for you." The man poked Shasa a bouquet of flowers. The girl received it with a tense face as she realized the camera was highlighting her face from several directions.


"Guts!" shouted Director. "Aduhh .. His expression was less Mbak. Let's try again."


The scene had to repeat itself several times.


"Mrt's expression, expression. Can you please Mama?" the director asked in annoyance as he raised his hand in direction, but Shasa paid it no heed. The girl was fixated on Abra's attitude turning cold. The man suddenly stopped trying to help her.


"Sister!" whispered the girl a little tight.


Abra was not there. Is correct. He was somewhere in his mind. He's on the edge of fret. Shasa, did I just declare my love for you?


"Ok huh?" for the umpteenth time the director patiently explained to Shasa and the girl just kept quiet. He watched the director's words but also glanced at Abra. There was something going on with the man that had changed but he didn't know what.


"Action!"


I'm reckless. Hirohmanirohim. Abra stepped steadily. He thrust the flower at Shasa. "Shasa, I love you.(i love you)"


"What?" the girl was surprised and received the flower in confusion. Suddenly his heart was racing.


Suddenly Abra hesitated. "Take this from your girlfriend."


Shasa was confused. He did not know how to accept the flower. He looked at the flower that was now in his grasp.


"I-I've loved you for a long time. At the first glance at the party," again the man's courage reappeared.


Shasa looked over and came back surprised. This is true or ....


"The first time you hit me. I can't forget that. You stole my heart."


Whahuh? Collision at the party? Shasa tried to remember. What was the time I hit while running? That her? Ah, so ....


"Guts!" The director came back. "Ohh, his emotions don't go up and down. It's getting good. Keep it more stable ok?"


The feelings of both of them raged erratically. Abra was in charge of finishing his sentence about in which direction and Shasa was guessing the truth of the man's sentence just now. Actually, how do they do it?


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What about this TKI story?



Blurbs:


Pendant is an Indonesian Workforce working in Taiwan to improve the economic condition of the family. When getting his first leave, Pendant returned to Indonesia to receive advice from his girlfriend, Rangga.


Two weeks married, Pendant had to return to Taiwan due to the request of David (the employer). Inevitably she had to undergo LDR with her husband. In the first year of marriage, everything was fine. However, one day he discovered the harsh reality that Rangga had remarried to another woman. Shortly after, she was raped by David.


How does the Pendant continue life when it is at its lowest point? Can he go through all the trials?