Marry The Heir
Attempts do not betray results

The thrilling feeling again stopped, when Disa was preparing on the back stage because the mini fashion show was about to start. This is the final round of the competition that Disa participated in. Each finalist prepares in their own room with the model and the rest of the team.

Clara brought her own make up artist, a make up artist whose beliefs are accustomed to working with models and celebrities of the country. Feeling very lucky to be in an environment like this, Disa knows many new people who give him a positive influence on the way he works. How each other works together and tries to do the best in their field so that the look of the model becomes a beautiful masterpiece.

“Beb, formal looks I make rather innocent ya make up. My eyebrows make Korean looks according to the concept so that it looks innocent but dapet elegant impression. Informal, I make naughty little and gongnya, I make like an angel.” Tawar Tania, make up artist Clara.

Like he already knows very well how to polish the beautiful face of Clara to be suitable for the model and the clothes she wears.

“Gue trust the same lo. But, give him a sample, let him see.” Staring at the image of Disa from the reflection of the mirror in front of him. The girl was preparing one by one the clothes Clara would wear.

“Wait, it's on my hp. Lo time fashion show in hongkong.” With the spirit of Tania looking for a photo of Clara on her favorite flat object.

“Try lo see, this sample make up Claire. What about lo?” showing some photos of Clara at a fashion show. The perfect photo is like the look that can often be seen in famous fashion magazines.

“Good mba. I agree, it looks like it will match clara.” Comen Disa. Can he imagine the look of the goddess who will be more perfect when wearing the clothes he designed combined with the right make up.

“Good if you agree. I started yes. Base make up I make standard, we playin in the same eyes lips lo.” Tania starts her job and Disa is engrossed in watching how the professional hand polishes Clara's pretty face.

Like painting, only the media is different. Make up is not one of Disa's skills. He is not very understanding of the art of detail that can change a person's face according to the desired look. But from Tania, he learned many things, one of which is the accuracy of the details of how to choose makeup that is suitable for the character of the face of the model.

The time for preparation is always noticeably shorter and each is busy with his task.  It had been a few hours and passed just like that, barely felt until a committee knocked on the door of the room Disa.

“We are ready in 10 minutes.” He said after a few knocks at the door.

“Okey!.” Tania brandished her thumb that was holding the makeup brush.

His hands began to feel cold and trembling. Although at the beginning he will only stay on the back stage and see Clara show his clothes but that does not mean he can sit quietly. When the change of looks will be a crucial time where he must work quickly, working together in a team that he does not yet fully know each other.

There were about 10 people involved, each with his duties. Although the task of Disa to design and make clothes, making sure the clothes she makes comfortable in Clara is one of the most important parts, because the clothes are made specifically for the model.

“Okey, done!” tania Exclamation.

“Waw!” It was until astonished to see the figure of Clara standing in front of the mirror.

Long time for a perfect look but impressed as simple as their first concept.

Two people immediately helped Clara to change clothes, Formal Looks. Do not miss the shoes are also other accessories that can be made as a perfect appearance Clara.

“Lo can make a bracelet too?” he noticed the bracelet Disa wore in Clara's hand.

“Slight." I'm Disa.

"This is what I did in college. Made from pandan seeds.”

Still vividly remembered when he made this bracelet with Rianti.

“What?!” Tania was flabbergasted not to believe hearing the story of Disa. “But it's like black pearl loh. The surface is smooth gini. Lo apain?” very curious as it seems.

“Hehehehe... Later I tell ya after we finish.” Visa Promise. He knew the time would be long if he had to tell me how he made this work.

"But after claire performs, I can wear it right? Pinjem it is, yes." Tania sulked while looking at the bracelet in Clara's hand.

"Em, actually this bracelet I made specifically for clara. Because in this bracelet I give you the initials of the name Clara. It will be seen if the light is in love with the lights off." Disa bright. It is quite difficult to make this one bracelet, because he is special to perfect the appearance of the model.

"Oh yeah, try dong I want to see." Tania was really curious. He turned off the room lights and turned on the flash light on his phone which he pointed at Clara's bracelet.

"Waw crazy!! Lo the totality of sa." praise Tania wholeheartedly.

He just smiled, thank goodness someone liked his work.

Beside her, Clara looked at the bracelet in her hand and occasionally stared at Disa. It still did not occur to him how Disa made a bracelet that she said was special for him.

"Lo want to make one for me?" tania Bulujuk.

“I have made some, later one of them for mba tania. As a friendship sign.” Honestly, he's still not sure Clara would like this bracelet. Clara has a high taste that is not easily captivated by simple things.

Still vividly remembered the time before he quit college he made this work and only got a B. he said objects like this do not sell. But, who would have thought Tania had another opinion and would wear it without protest.

"Om I'm in Japan one of the lovers of kayak gini art objects. I really need him to see this.” Praise Tania for not being impatient.

“Ya already, later again fascinated. How many minutes are you going?” Clara released her hand from Tania's enthusiastic grasp.

“Ahahaha.. Yes, I forgot. Come on, I'm starting like.” With a heavy heart Tania let go.

They immediately approached the stage and mingled with the other contestants. Waiting with a depressed feeling when they have to perform and amaze the eyes of the audience.

"Lo tense can but keep focused. The process of changing the looks later must be flat, do not planga-plongo." whispered Clara in the ear Disa.

Disa was nodding to Clara's speech. This beautiful woman always has her own way of making her point. Although not in a sweet way, Disa understood it.

“Welcome to the grand final of the design competition to 18!” exclaiming MC who was greeted by thunderous applause made Disa more nervous. It was clear how excited the audience was inside.

In the back stage, he sat in the waiting chair of the contestant and in front of him there was also Amel Teguh who was equally tense. When Disa glanced at him, Amel still had time to show his cynical gaze that never disappeared. Disa smiled warmly to reply to him, honestly Amel's gaze did not bother him at all. Beside him was Teguh who looked even more tense than him. He is still thinking about one of his designs that is slightly deviated from the initial design he made. His face looks frustrated.

In this condition, everyone's mental health is completely tested and everyone has their own way of dealing with anxiety.

During this time, despite being quarantined in the same hotel, but never once had they met each other. As with the others, they prefer to stay in their rooms and finish their work in a very short time. And this time they met again.

“In this final round, the models will display the work of the contestants. Who the designer is, will be a surprise that we will tell you after the judges provide value. But who followed our event in the previous session, can definitely guess whose work.” is made

“There, there are non-model judges. They are from different backgrounds. We chose after passing the selection as neutral judges. And over there, there's a model jury that will judge the work of the designers.”

“Each jury has 1 chance to vote on the work they like most in each look. So, welcome to the grand finale and enjoy the work of aspiring designers.” Bright MC who followed with a roar of applause supporters contestants.

The sound of music began to sound louder and upbeat. Disa and the other contestants approached the stage door and prepared their respective models.

Fashion shows start with formal looks. Each model comes in and walks gracefully on the catwalk. The sound of claps again sounded to make the atmosphere feel more heated. Only a few minutes until then the models return to change clothes with informal looks. They work quickly, changing clothes and slightly re-polishing makeup to fit the clothes they wear.

Everything was done quickly, there was no pause at all. Each works according to their duties in the team.

Second look at the show. Again the sound of claps filled the hall space. The heart of Disa kembis looks at the appearance of Clara and other models on the catwalk. Clara's charm is indeed indisputable, she looks the most radiant among the fierce.

“Okey, two designs we've seen. The judges have already given value and have entered into our system. And now, the last but not the least. We welcome the third look at the finalists, here we goo!!!” exclaim the MC.

The people on the back stage immediately crowded at the entrance to see the appearance of their models. Except Visa. He chose to sit a little distance away. Both hands clasped each other with eyes closed while berdo’a so that Clara's appearance was launched. The sound of a continuous scream is heard from the audience bench and the flash from the camera is mutually unpretentious capturing the moment.

Clara sauntered gracefully. Undeniably, the ability of Clara in presenting the clothes she wears is indeed very capable. Not only was his walking path beautiful, he also showed an animating facial expression. His limited but beautiful body movements especially when stretching batik wings behind his body. Very beautiful, in accordance with the concept of Disa namely Psyche.

The last pose was taken by all three models. The flash of blitz enlivened the event, unpretentiousness capturing the moment as the camera lens captured a beautiful figure on the catwalk. Full of confidence to be able to amaze hundreds of pairs of eyes.

True, when we want to amaze many people with our appearance, the first thing we have to do is be confident. Clara's high self-confidence makes anyone who sees her fascinated and fall in love.

“Claire, lo cool beb!” tania exclaimed from the back stage, whether heard or not by Clara.

Can also look back, hoping to be anxious about the work being exhibited by Clara.

“Can, just go up.” His image called for Disa who was in her place.

“Now mba?” I can't believe 3 minutes went that fast.

“Yes, come get ready. Here I used to groom you. Don't shoot gini.” Tania immediately pulled Disa's hand, taking her to the make up room. Polishing it with a thin powder and giving it a slightly brightly colored lipstick.

“Lo saucy too, pangling me."

"And only powder is the same lipstick doang.” Praise Tania watching Disa's face from the reflection of the mirror.

Being busy dressing Clara, she did not pay close attention to Disa. It turns out that when noticed, the face of this girl is indeed very attractive and not boring.

“Still mba, this is mba tania's hand magic.” Sahut Disa's.

He looked at his face in the mirror. His face was more blushing, no longer looking like an undead due to several sleepless nights.

“Gini deh, if you are a champion, you can call me whenever you want me to dance. Or maybe if you want married, I'm ready to be called. Just don't forget to give me the same bracelet claire.” Tandas Tania, still remains his desire to have a bracelet like the one Clara wears.

“Siap mba.”

“Okey, yuk ahead. Let's go on stage again. Nervous may be, but do not act stupid because many cameras capture this moment, okay! Good luck!” Tania rubbed Disa's arm encouragingly.

“Iya mba, thank you very much yes. Do’ain the best for me.”

“Definitely. Caiyo!” clenched his hands with vigor.

Disa began to approach the entrance of the catwalk. There was already Amel and Teguh who were as tense as him. They waited for the seconds on the call to the stage and listened to the announcement.

Can catch his breath a few times, my God, why does it feel so long? Your heart safe in there?

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