My One Billion Girl
Chapter 178 Shooting

Currently Rasya and Samudra are done in make up. Netra Samudra's eyes continued to be fixed on Rasya who looked so beautiful, charming with a pastel white wedding dress.

"Are you ready?" ask a photographer to Rasya and Samudra.

"Ready!" answer the Ocean with his spirit.

"OK, now follow me to the prepared place." They all walked towards the place the photographer was referring to.

"You're so pretty, anywhere so amazed to see you, Sya!" said Miss Riska while walking with Rasya.

"Mama could have. Make me Ma" said Rasya timidly.

"It's true, if you were a model you would be easily famous!" added Miss Riska back.

"What model is Mama?" rasha asked curiously.

"Yes anything, cover models. Or a wedding dress too, if you want a model of soap bath! now Mama's looking for a model of bath soap and Mama thinks you're in the criteria and and don't need casting anymore-"

"No, Mama .. Don't make a wife like that, I don't want my wife to be my wife for public consumption. Mama what the hell?" The ocean again protested the mother's words.

"He he he .. joking baby, ah you're in the heart." Miss Riska flicked her hand.

"Wah ... this is very beautiful ..." the net eyes of Rasya swept the atmosphere around so beautiful and cool.

"How are you, Miss? long time no see." Sapa Ubai who was already there.

"Eh ... Mr Ubai .. when will you come? good. Whoa ... Very handsome sir." Rasya was so friendly and stared intensely at Ubai who was also looking towards Rasya.

"Thank God, Miss also looks very beautiful with the dress." replied Ubai.

"thank you? Mr Ubai!" Rasya.

Then Samudra and Ubai chatted for a while. Then get ready for prewedding photo shoot.

Ubai and Bu Riska, seeing photoshoots of Rasya and Samudra. With a beautiful background adds to the good picture that can be obtained.

Ubai stood some distance away from the couple who were beaming his face, and posed friendly. Ubai so admired the beauty of Rasya.

"May you be happy Miss! if anyone hurts you, I'm ready to defend you. That's my promise to you, Miss.'' Inner Ubai while staring intensely at Rasya and Samudra.

"Bai, it turns out my ghost is prettier huh?" Ms. Riska glanced towards Ubai.

Ubai turned to Miss Riska. "Yes, Auntie, the boss is very lucky. And hopefully the boss can make Rasya happy, auntie?"

"Yes, Aunt also very hopeful like that, Samudra can forget about Karin although it must be difficult to forget about Karin. She was the old lover she loved." Miss Riska nodded her head at Ubai.

"I'm sure the boss can forget Karin. Because actually he is also very loving, Miss Rasya after his presence in his life, only sometimes .. he does not want to admit it," said Ubai so pretentious about the feeling of the Ocean.

After a few shooting sessions, Rasya is recommended to change clothes with other dresses. Then Rasya entered the dressing room accompanied by Riska's mother.

"Where are the office problems?" samudra asked Ubai who was standing while folding his hands on his chest.

Ubai then turned to the ocean. "On office! you don't have to worry I can handle it, only tomorrow you have to go to the office. Because it has to be a meeting," he replied Ubai in a serious tone.

"If tomorrow .. yes, I will enter. Just for today I'm really tired, from yesterday back and forth drive until midnight." Samudra.

"Today's driving too?" Ubai Search.

"Yes, today is the same. It was lazy driver player," he replied Samudra while sipping water from his glass.

"Oyes, it seems like tomorrow also has to get out of town and I can not go there alone, of course you need to go straight to the field" continued Ubai.

"Lusa .. okay, but tomorrow must be met first" said Samudra.

"Otherwise, Boss .. it's beyond the meeting tomorrow." Clearly Ubai was breathing air with his nose.

"OK, just set the time!" Samudra handed everything over to Ubai.

Then Samudra approached Rasya after coming out of the dressing room. With another dress. "Are you done changing clothes?"

"Not yet to change clothes, he he he he. "That's why I'm back. Don't you see if I'm wearing any other clothes?"

"Oh, make me anxious. Watch out later? in question that too. Ha ha ha ..." The ocean pinched Rasya's nose with anxiety.

"His name also makes no sense, it is clear that I have asked for clothes, still asked," Rasya continued while mesem.

Miss Riska is just a mesem, her son and ex are called

"Yes, it's .. we're starting again! and still need how many more shooting sessions," said the photographer.

"The two of you face each other, the right hand holding the woman's waist. The other hand touches the woman's chin, and your face approaches like you're about to kiss." The photographer's orders and directed by his crew.

Samudra and Rasya posed like the ones in the pinta.

"OK, one or two ti .. ga. perfect." murmured the photographer.

"One more huh? one more, one more. If this is perfect, it means one more. Try to face each other side by side with a friendly gaze, the left hand of the man holding the nape of the woman. While the right hand is holding the chin, your face is getting closer? it's perfect! hold ... 1 2 3. Okay, done."

The photographer seemed very happy with the results he got. His eyes were so intense on that camera in his hand.

Finish shooting! directly the selection of a better suitable image and the results are good to make confused choose, in the end after deliberating on choosing photos that will be sent via email to the printing press, the ones in Surabaya as well as the ones in Jakarta for the invitations to be spread.

And the rest of the photos will be washed and in the album right.

"Finally finished too, very tiring. Especially from yesterday I have not really rested yet" he muttered Samudra while taking drinking water.

"He's tired, he's hungry again." Rasya.

"Now change clothes first baby, after that we immediately go home or we will find food first in the restaurant?" riska told Rasya to ask Samudra and look at Ubai.

"We are just looking for food in the restaurant," said Samudra while leading his wife to the room where she changed clothes.

Ocean, Rasya enters the dressing room. They changed their costumes before leaving the place.

The first ocean finished immediately approached the photographer and his crew.

"OK everything? I thank you very much for all your help, your cooperation is quite satisfactory. Thanks again? he said Samudra to the photographer and his crew.

"Together and may you be satisfied with our work? and someday you can use our services again." Reply the photographer while extending his hand to the Ocean.

Then they shake hands with each other. After that Miss Riska, Rasya. Ubai and Samudra, they say goodbye and immediately leave the studio and come to his car Samudra.

"You got a car, Bai?" ask Samudra to his assistant and friend.

"Yes take it, stay behind." Ubai shows his car in the corner.

A second later they both got into their respective cars, but somehow Rasya suddenly felt dizzy and nauseous.

"Why you, baby?" Samudra glanced towards Rasya and looked anxiously at Rasya who was holding his head.

"My head is dizzy and nauseous too. Oo" said Rasya who seemed to want to vomit.

"Why the hell, baby? why?" ms. Riska was also anxious, her hand touching the shoulder of Rasya who was sitting in front.

"My head is dizzy, Mah and nauseous too." Rasya continued to massage his forehead.

Sam give me a drink, there's a drink, right there?" Ms. Riska encouraged Sam to give Rasya a drink of water.

And quickly, Samudra opened a bottle and gave it to Rasya.

"There's no wind oil? or that eucalyptus oil?" ask Miss Riska.

"Yes, whichever one brings, Mah ... How the hell?" sahut Samudra while closing the bottle of his drink that Rasya used to drink.

"Ooh yeah. Mama bring! if it's not wrong in the bag, a minute huh?" Ms. Riska hurriedly took her bag and looked for eucalyptus oil and it happened that it did exist.

Then Ms. Riska told Samudra to apply the oil to Rasya's forehead, her nape as well as the trunk of her nose.

"Maybe your wife caught wind of Sam, just apply that oil." Miss Riska's orders to her son.

"Yes, Mah. This is all." The ocean returned the wind oil to the Mother.

Cold sweat, coming out from the temple and also his whole body Rasya.

"Where darling! still nauseous?" ask Riska's mom while rubbing Rasya's head.

"The nausea is already somewhat reduced, Mah," Rasya closed his two beads while leaning back against the car seat.

The ocean turns its heart forward and because Rasya his heart really feels anxious to fear his wife why-not ....

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Where is his support let me add morale🙏