
Rita was invited to the dressing room and taraaa ... "Hen, how's the dress, pretty? Pretty provoked his reaction in the company of Gita employees who will be in charge of choosing the dress that Rita will wear during indoor and outdoor shooting sessions.
Hendry walked towards Rita, he was silent noiselessly looking at the pink dress. I sometimes look at Rita's face. He was lulled in the daydream. To wish it had been true that day had come ...
Seeing Hendry did not react, Rita also woke him from his daydream. "Hen, what do you think?"Tanya Rita asked for a comment. "Perfect beauty" she replied as she came to her senses from daydreams as if hypnotized by Rita.
"Gita, direct dimake over yes," added Hendry. "Okay, ready", he said. "Direct indoor shooting, huh?" ask Gita. "Hen?" Rita was astonished because Hendry was planless.
Now Rita is handled by Pretty while the dress business was handled by Gita. Hendry walked towards the fitting room. He walked out wearing his black tuxedo, his appearance was very gallant. They are a very ideal couple, handsome and dashing men while the beautiful partner is charming.
Rita's face is now taken over by Pretty. Hendry sat waiting on the sofa not far from the table where they were dressed up. The man was stealing looking at Rita who was being possessed by Pretty.
However, Rita from afar had already seen the man's movements from the mirror on the dressing table before her.
Now they change seats. Hendry is now sitting in front of the dressing table to be polished thin, so that later when the shooting session his face can balance the face of the bride.
Hendry was still staring at Rita's beautiful face. "Rita, you're really pretty," inner Hendry from across the dresser there.
"Hen, your choice is never wrong, is it?" joking Pretty. His friend when he hit the SMU bench. Hendry simply answered with a smile.
Hendry did not tire of looking at the face of Rita who was really beautiful maximum on that day. "Okay, kelar," said Pretty satisfied with the polishing of the lovers.
"Heru, meet this Hendry and Rita, your next target" guyon Pretty. "Okay, I stay yes, Hen and Rita, you will be ready to be directed by Heru," Pretty said continuing other affairs.
"Hi, Hendry, Rita, I'm Heru, it's nice to meet you guys" Heru said. "Later, sorry, you must follow my directions, yes," Heru said casually. "I as a producer and you are the characters, just as simple as that really is, ha .. ha .. ha ..," joked Heru to cool off the somewhat tense atmosphere.
"Ok, follow my direction yes, guys," Heru suggested. "Now you face each other, Hendry kissed Rita's forehead," Heru directed them. Hendry looked up at Rita, he was nervous and awkward to face his partner. His body was freezing cold. "What's he doing?"
Hendry immediately carried out Heru's instructions to kiss Rita's forehead with love. Slowly but surely, he can handle the situation well. "Hen, his expression was lacking," Heru complen with Hendry's stiff and agile gurgle. "Casual aza bro. ..," his god.
"Okay, if this scene is the case, the practice is frequent, huh, Hen?" kelakar Heru wavers the freezing cold atmosphere. But not about the weather at the time. The weather that day was very hot, only the heart was a little frozen, ha. ha ...
Various poses, various dresses and tuxedos, along with makeup they have used and practiced. For later they make the memories of pre-wedding which will be immortalized to be offered again, shown again to his grandchildren.
There are many beautiful stories that will be covered in an album. Who will be silent witnesses of their love.
It was dusk and finished their indoor shooting session. "Huff, dizzy, Preettt," complained Hendry on Pretty who was busy opening knick-knacks in Rita's hair.
"Rasain, who told you to marry? Pay expensive, polished face, set again, cape deh," Pretty chatty that makes everyone in the room laugh boisterously.
"Hen, that's the consequence" Pretty said. "Everything, from beginning to end, was full of struggle. Reminds us to always uphold the true meaning of marriage." Pretty advice that looks like a mother-mom.
"It's not like throwing it away, I'm just throwing aza, if you need to, stay collected," Pretty added, giving reasonable advice to Hendry and Rita.
"Marriage is worship that we do for a lifetime. We have to love the same people until death do us part, don't we?" ask Pretty to surprise all those who are on the move in his make-up room.
"Prettt, you're like aza's mother," ledek Hendry. "You're dizzy with polishing, you're more dizzy with your scolding, Prettt," Hendry told the classmate.
"Hen, I'm advising you not to be like me" he said now in a slightly twisted tone. "Why Preett?" hilly asked seriously. Rita is also increasingly curious about beautiful women who were once eccentric, now turned melow.
"I separated from Miko 2 years ago. When I was pregnant with Johan, Miko had an affair with our Household Assistant. At first I was not suspicious. Until one day, when I came home from out of town. I felt in my room like something was suspicious. Then I went in and I saw with my own eyes. The father of my son betrayed me. I was really disappointed, let alone my condition when I was pregnant young. I was crying to my fullest. I was faced with 2 choices, first to survive but hurt, the two disbanded despite the status of one-child widow, but happy." Pretty told me a long story about her.
"However, it's not finished yet, Hen," he said. I had to work hard raising my own son. Single parents are not easy. Once, I got no money to pay Johan's tuition, sad me, Hen," Pretty confided to tears dripping on Rita's shirt.
"Rita, I'm sorry, I got carried away by emotions, these fucking tears," he said with a small laugh with his eyes reddened.
"Ga nothing Pret, relax aza," Rita replies while patting Pretty's hands to cheer him up.