MELODY OF LOVE: Arrived Marriage
Doll
Melody and Yudha's Room..
Melody immediately threw herself into the bed. Today he was very tired of accompanying Yudha all day. He misses the smell of his bed. He wants to sleep and dream well.
Yudha has a waist. "Wash your feet, hands, and face first, Mel!" Yudha's Order.
"Later, huh? I'm good at this position." Melody.
I don't know what Yudha was thinking, Yudha immediately lifted Melody's body and took her to the bathroom. Melody screamed in a revolt to be released.
Yudha is super!
"I said I'll clean up, Yudh! Let me rest for a while, why the hell?" Groused Melody.
"Later to go to sleep and not to clean yourself. I don't want our room to get smelly and dirty." Yudha.
😡
"Yudha, can I not hit your face?" Melody asked withstanding her sense of regret.
"No." Answer Yudha.
"Haish."
Melody took off the blazer she was wearing and put it in the dirty laundry basket in the bathroom. Yudha did the same. Yudha took off her jacket and put it in the dirty basket.
"Wear this!" Yudha offered an expensive facial cleanser to Melody.
Melody accepts.
Melody washed her face and used a facial cleanser bought by her mother Yudha, Mikan's mother. Swiping it slowly so that the foam from the cleanser filled every corner of his face. It began to clean, and washed it with water.
"Use this!" Now Yudha thrust a toothpaste and toothbrush at Melody.
"Hey Young Master National Husband!"
"What the hell? Your call is so much better."
"How not more, Yudh? You're too much of me too. Why did you bring all that to me? It's easy to do it myself! Why are you treating me like a doll anyway?" Cerocos Melody's.
"What kind of a puppet? Hey, Aky's not controlling you! I'm just being kind enough to help you, after all Melmel!" Yudha.
"What did you say?".
"Baka Melmel."
"Yudha, my name is Melody not Melmel!" 😬 Melody does not accept being called Melmel by Yudha. It feels strange and strange.
"Why the hell? Call the person from the front three letters. Your name is Melody, the first three letters are M-E-L, Mel! Then Melmel! You can also call me YudYud." Yudha.
"Oh, bebel. It doesn't matter the front three letters. But Melmel that sounds weird, Yudh."
"Lha why? That's your name." Yudha won't take a headache.
"Sad. Yudha ngeselin." Melody said scowling.
Yudha smiled. "Quick brush your teeth before the smell of the beef you ate made me faint!"
"Yusha!"
"really, right? Try to stop your own bad breath, the smell of beef!"
Stupidly, Melody did Yudha's orders. Damnit. Yudha's right. They can only grin.
"Can? Still want to delay cleaning?" Ask Yudha.
Melody shook her head and waved her toothbrush.
Two couples brush their teeth together. While reading in the bathroom mirror, they both compete who is the cleanest teeth. A unique game. Not funny and not romantic at all.
"Because you've brushed your teeth, then I have a gift for you." Yudha.
"What?" Asked Melody enthusiastically. Getting that gift makes me happy.
"But there are conditions."
"Say what it is!"
"My back is sore, then ask for a massage?"
"It's easy, I'll massage. What's the card?" Melody was more curious about the gift that Yudha would give her.
"New phone." Answer Yudha.
"Cirain doll. I want a doll again." Melody muttered somewhat disappointedly.
Not that he does not like cell phones, but at this time he does not need a new phone.
"There's a doll." Yudha.
"Eh."
"What doll?"
"Steech."
Melody immediately smiled happily. "Where do you know I like Steech's character?" Ask Melody.
"Shuhei chose it." Yudha replied briefly.
And jleb. He could not have expected much of Yudha. However, he appreciated Yudha's honesty.
"Arrigato." Melody.
"Eh."
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Other place..
Giving a sharp and dazzling look. Move classy princess king. Look confidently at the camera lens in front of him. Without blinking even if it had to fight against the flash of light. Flowers in hand, moving here and there. Beautiful waving dress swept by the wind. Many times without useless movements. Every inch of his movement was full of dignity and confidence. The self is responsible for his dreams. All results are so perfect.
"Good work, everybody."
"Good job, Amamiya-san."
"Arigataou gozaimasu" said Yura.
All the crew in the shooting room applauded. Smooth shooting without much of a hitch. Yura showed her class as a professional model. It's always been like that.
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After reviewing the shooting results, Yura then went to the dressing room to clean up the makeup that was thick enough on her face. Then he changed his clothes with clothes that were simpler than the long dress for the photograph. She went back to the dresser and applied the thin powder she always carried. Wearing brown eye shadows, black eyeliner, and mascara. Not to forget he also polished his eyebrows.
Beautiful innate born!
But there is less. It is very important for the beauty of a woman. Without this one thing, all of her makeup felt lacking. Not perfect. It will look pale.
Lipstick.
Yep.
Lipstick!
As Yura tries to find a lipstick in her makeup bag, Kurenai comes over.
"What lipstick do you wear often, Amamiya-san?" Ask Kurenai.
Yura looked slowly. "Sakura no 12, Uchiyama-san."
Kurenai smiled kindly. "I don't think a famous model like yourself wears my cosmetic products."
"No, it's not like that, Uchiyama-san. Besides because I became a model of your company's beauty products, but it is the best product of your company. It suits me perfectly." Yura revealed her heartfelt heart.
"really?"
"Yes, that's right. Lipstick is durable and does not make lips dry. I really like it."
"Make up is the epitome of female beauty. Some say that women can not be confident without make up. Make-up even works wonders for women. Make-up can also cover up a woman's flaws and turn a woman into a new, even unrecognizable figure."
"..."
"Whoever it is, women really need make up to support their beauty. Women make up will also look different in the presence of men. Women want to look good in front of the man they love. You can use it."
"Ano, Uchiyama-san, sorry, I don't understand what you mean."
Kurenai approached Yura. He opened the lipstick Yahiko no 12 which he always carried. Turning slowly stick base lipsticknya, lisptick rods colored orange reddish also looks dab look beautiful. Kurenai then touched gracefully the tyrannical chin of Yura. With a smile of self-worth, he also applied it to Yura's sexy lips.
Kurenai put a lipstick on Yura's lips!
"You are beautiful, more beautiful than anyone! You can get a guy you like even if he already has one!" Kurenai.
As hypnotized by the spell words from Kurenai made a push of its own in Yura's heart. Whether Kurenai understood him or was reading his brain, it felt like the words from Kurenai were indeed very precise with what he was currently feeling.
Yura was completely troubled by the turmoil of taste that tormented her. Yudha just kept circling in her brain.
"This girl will be a fun doll. First pawn I'm gonna sacrifice." Inner Kureni.