Love Poems Cinderella Mask
Jealous

"Ok straight away, yes" said the director.

The camera immediately highlights Shasa who is in front of the table. After saying bismillah in his heart, he tried to live his role which he was confused how to.

Meanwhile Abra was standing behind the camera watching the girl acting. While being focused, suddenly someone closed his eyes from behind so that he was confused. But he remembered someone familiar like that. He is .... "Can?"

The woman opened her fist that covered Abra's eyes, and smiled as the man turned his head. "Oh, how do you fuck? Duh, are you getting hotter than Bra?" He patted Abra on the shoulder

They laugh and hug.

Shasa who was watching them from afar, was annoyed. A beautiful woman has taken Abra's attention away from him. Even hugging and laughing. Shasa, who was being highlighted by the camera at the time, was unconscious. He made everything in front of him fall apart. Spoons, forks, salt, pepper, all scattering in front of him. He snags and is upset that Abra does not pay attention to him like the man promised him.

"Oh, just a minute, I'm nagging people to act." Abra is back in focus. He looked at Shasa. "Sha!" call him.

The girl was moaning, annoyed.

Suddenly someone thrust that instant cooking spice in front of him. He was surprised and only realized he was being highlighted by the camera, but late ....

"Cut!(It's finished!) Ok, we go to the next scene," said the director again.

"What's? That was ok?" Shasa couldn't believe it.

"Yes, that was good. Everyone's expression was different, but I saw his most complete expression. I thought, what the scene is made is looking for inspiration for the cuisine alone is enough but just look at the acting Maak, I just know that there is less. There should be an expression of annoyance at not being interested in his food. That's more than the previous scene. So I used Mba's acting for the second scene" explained the director.

"really?" sahut Shasa.

"Yes Ma'am. We're going to the third scene, right? The stage is swept first." The director left the girl but intercepted the woman.

"Sister!" shout Danisa.

The director and Abra were shocked.

"Nisa, have you returned from Paris?" said the director.

"Lho, is he your brother?" ask Abra.

"Yes, he's my brother. Sis, this is my old high school friend."

"Oh," said the two men together and looked at each other.

"Where's Nis? Another photo holiday?" ask the director.

"Yes, Brother. So to Jakarta. Though want to give a surprise to Brother uh, I'm surprised even met school meeting here." The tall beautiful woman spoke to the two while laughing.

"Yes, it's great you are now huh? So International Model Photos, wow!" Abra shook his head. "Oh yes." Abra almost forgot about Shasa. He pulled the girl off the stage. "Know this is my coworker" he told Danisa. "Sha, this is my high school friend" the man told Shasa.

The two women shake hands.

"Can."

"Shasa."

"She is already an International Model Photo abroad. Pacing Paris, Tokyo, New York and London" Abra said proudly.

"Ah, just plain," said Danisa. Reddish cheeks. She pulled her long hair back.

Of course at that time Shasa felt his level was far below that woman. Beautiful, tall, white, sharp-nosed, and very friendly. Who is not crazy about him? And surely he's the son of a rich man seen from his style. His work is also amazing. Surely he easily make money just by stylish in front of the camera. Not to mention that if contracted exclusively from a particular luxury product brand, he must live with a flourishing treasure, Shasa imagined.

"Sorry, what do you do?" ask Danisa to the girl.

"Oh, he used to work at an advertising company," Abra represented.

"If now?"

"Oh, he I offered to work at my company" said Abra happy.

"Oh yeah? It must have worked well, until offered a job somewhere else."

"That's how."

Shasa who had been silent since just now only listened to Abra tell her about herself. He was ashamed to talk about himself being a nobody and being able to do nothing.

"Later for lunch, with yuk!" take Abra to Danisa.

Shasa glanced at Abra who was smiling happily at the woman. He frowned.

"Why? Want to take the old one again?"

Abra laughed. Shasa was so sad. The man could laugh at the other woman so happily, as if the man had not seen Shasa there.

"Come on, miss the old school days."

"Yes, but I'm the deal?"

Abra clapped his hand. "Wow, cool! The girl who deals." He held his thumb forward.

The woman smiled happily. Shasa quietly shifted away. It's not good to be involved in a conversation that does not involve him, especially he feels like a shame.

"Eh, where are you going?" Abra grabbed Shasa's arm.

"You go to the waiting room."

"I'm coming along."

"But are you the same as you?"

"Can? Take care of the job first. He'll be at lunch."

Both of them entered the waiting room. There apparently Carol was crying in the company of one of the filming crew.

"What's up, Carol?" asked Abra to come closer. He rubbed Carol's head.

The girl was still rubbing her eyes. "I'm sleepy but there's nothing I know. Hu huuu."

"Oh, sleep Carol. We are here" said Shasa slowly.

Carol touched Shasa's hand. "Can you sing?"

"What?" ask Shasa wonder.

"Mommy used to sing so I could sleep well."

"Eh .. but my voice is ugly."

"Hu huu. I'm sleepy ...." The little girl was still crying.

"Yes .. yes." Shasa relented and glanced at the smiling Abra at Carol's behavior. No matter how mature he speaks, he is still a child.

Shasa sat on the long sofa beside Carol. The little girl raised both legs and placed her head on Shasa's lap. The girl gently rubbed the little girl's head.

Shasa began to recite Nina Bobo's song in a soft voice. He looked at the little girl while pulling her hair aside and gently wiped away the girl's tears. The little girl then stopped crying. He was hypnotized and began to close his eyes.

Abra was swept away to see Shasa's tenderness. He remembered his mother who was also gentle and always took care of him from the people who carved him, including from Stepmother.

The next scene was dropped because of Carol. The little girl was still sleeping on Shasa's lap. He woke up when time showed another half hour before lunch.

They were forced to continue the scene even though it was nearing lunch because the next scene Shasa had to smile at the cooking on the stove while affixing instant spices to the cuisine.

The cuisine is half-finished and looks tempting. When delayed again, the crew team had to make another new dish for the second time. In fact, the cuisine is made based on the beauty of the eyes but not the taste, because after the filming ends the cuisine will be discarded.

"Eh, what is this? It's not good." Shasa who tasted immediately spat it back.

"This is a special dish for filming Mbak, so what is sought after is the beauty of the image when the original is not yet mature" said a crew member, explaining.

"Oh, that's right. Not ripe yet." The girl's eyes narrowed as she still felt it on the tip of her tongue.

Danisa who was chatting from afar with her sister, just smiled.

Abra held back a laugh. The little girl was taken by Abra with her for fear of crying again in the waiting room for being alone. During his time with Abra, he leaned heavily on the man because he was still sleepy.

Carol is the type who is easily familiar, but only for people who are introduced to her.

Filming is back. Shasa stood beside the newly turned stove. He listened to the director's directions while waiting for the hot stove. After that the filming began.

Camera highlights Shasa. He was busy stirring dishes while smiling at the camera while showing the instant cooking seasoning. Then it seems to affix to the food on the stove, the cooking spice product. It was seen that he tried hard to do so, that he could, in front of Abra and in front of Danisa. He did not want to lose to that woman.

"Cuts! Good Ma'am." The director returned with his thumb.

Shasa is proud of himself, moreover Abra also thrusts a thumb. Filming resumed after lunch.

"Yuk, lunch out," Abra asked Shasa.

"Aren't you going to eat with your friends?"

"Can? Oh, naw. We eat together." The man grabbed Shasa's hand.

"Ah, not good ah! Not invited." Shasa brushed his hand.

"He was never angry at who I was carrying."

"But Brother."

"Darling!"

"Yes, honey."

"Well, that's it." Abra again grabbed Shasa's hand.

"Eh, that's not what I mean." Shasa held the hand of the man who was holding his hand.

"Udah, come with me. This is me taking Carol, too." The man shows the other hand holding Carol.

I don't want Shasa to come.

"Hey, where are you going?" The director stopped them for leaving the set.

"You're eating out brother, not far away!" bright Danisa.

"Actually they can't come out during filming and food is also provided for fear they don't come home on time."

"I promise, I'll get them back in time." Danisa raised her hand.

It did not take long for the man who was silent for a moment decided to allow it because he knew his sister always kept the promise. "Yes, but why was Carol taken?"

"Oh, he said his parents had come home earlier. So, instead of being left alone and crying again, so I took the initiative to take her with us" Abra explained.

"Oh, yes, I have. Take good care of him, okay?"

"OK."

The four of them then boarded a car belonging to Danisa who was in the parking lot. Abra in front and Shasa and Carol in back. Their car then goes to a fast food burger restaurant so that Carol also has no trouble eating. Carol was very happy because she was eating rice every day. "I want that one, right?" he said after repeatedly looking at the picture menu on the drawing board above.

"Can. We'll order together, okay?" sahut Danisa friendly.

After learning of the order, Abra and Danisa queue up to order food while Shasa and the girl wait in front of their table.

During the queue, Shasa always paid attention to the two of them. Looks very familiar. Sometimes they whisper, laugh, and joke. The girl scowled to see him.

"Eh ..detected ... Jealousy huh?" Carol pointed at Shasa's face.

"Ih, no. Says who?" Shasa pretended not to care and looked the other way.

"It looks again!" ledek the little girl.

"Ih, just look around. Bosen knows!" Shasa pretended to circulate his gaze around.

"Ntar I said Papa!" the half-threatening teasing of Carol with her mouth half-open made Shasa round her eyes perfectly.