
(Brilliant Rexford Hutama's Point of View)
"Cock impromptu, anyway?" he kept making complaints. "Why didn't you say, anyway?" said ketus. He still calls me Father when he's upset or uncomfortable. "I'm not ready yet, you know!" he said with a manyun lip. His face was polished with powder. Even though the manyun is mixed with frown but his face still feels uh.
"We're just going to take a picture, Little Rat!" sahutku. Ck! If he's being tough, I should also keep him cool.
"But, Qia has not been stretched, has not facial, has not tasted, has not tasted, has not tasted and has not creambath! You said dong if you want a photo for prewedding!" he looked at me with a sharp look.
"You'll only be photographed from afar. Why should it be complicated? Yaya is still beautiful even if not to the salon," I tried to seduce him to be quiet until the makeup process is complete.
"But, Qia wants this prewedding photo to be memorable, sir! To be effective and the results are maximum, Qia must also be maximum preparation!" said again.
So you want this photo to be memorable and the results to be good, Yaya? I can't believe you have such intentions.
"This isn't a prewedding photo, Little Rat!" sahutku. "We are officially married. This is a picture after we got married. Quite, quiet! Make your makeup done quickly."
"Yes, yes, sir uh brother!" chirps.
You finally realized your mistake, Yaya. Huh! Kuhela. I want you to call me with another call, besides Father, so that we may be closer. I want you to think of me as your partner not just a lecturer who is destined to marry you.
Her tiny face began to be polished with a wide variety of makeup. Um, I don't know what his name is. I deliberately ordered a dress as well as a photo package at this boutique so as not to be complicated. I can't deny that Little Mouse is naughty and irritates me but I like his charming face. Especially if she is polished with makeup like this, she looks more charming and graceful. It is most appropriate if the long hair is decomposed, not tied as usual.
No problem waiting long for the preparation of the Little Rat. This is a chance for me to look at him for longer when his eyes are closed due to self-destruction. If I stare at him for a long time, he might make fun of me.
"Qia is beautiful, sister! Brother if you want to look at me!" a voice that ripped me away. Ck! It turned out that Little Mouse was peeking a little. He must have opened his eyes a little.
"Basic of overconfidence! I'm not looking at you, I'm staring.." I thought for a moment. What I have to say yes. "I stared at the details of this dressing room, you know!" sahutku.
"The makeup is done, sir!" said this boutique woman.
"This is the dress you asked for, sir!" this boutique designer.
"Please help my wife wear it!" sahutku. Designers assisted by two employees helped the Little Mouse change clothes in the next room.
"Where, brother? Qia is pretty, right?!" the Little Mouse shouted confidently.
Yaya, you are indeed charming and graceful with that golden yellow dress. The dress was in harmony with the suit I was wearing. Yaya, the color of gold I chose as a symbol of hope so that our relationship can last long without eroding time and era like gold metal.
Me and the Little Mouse immediately posed according to the photographer's direction. This photographer is a woman. Yes, I deliberately chose the female photographer to avoid the mischievous gaze that was very likely directed at Yaya.
I don't like it when other men stare at the Little Mouse. Enough in the past that's happened, from now on, I won't let that happen. Photo taken from the side. I held the waist of the Little Mouse with my left hand. The Little Mouse could be seen hugging me from behind. Through this pose my injured right hand can be hidden.
"One..two.." came the photographer's voice. "Yeah! Defend position! Three.." said the photographer. The flashlight has been lit once. One photo was taken.
"Replace pose!" chirping the Little Mouse.
"No! Repeat this pose!" my orders while holding the waist of the Little Mouse tightly. "Take it from a different angle!" my orders.
"Okay, sir," said the photographer. "One...two.." he started counting while aiming the camera at us again. "Three.." by then the blitz light was on.
Little Rat, what are you doing? My lips were suddenly kissed by her. Both of his hands held my cheeks firmly. I was stunned, my body still stiff from shock. When the blitz lights are off, designers, boutique staff, June and the photographer crew are shocked and petrified.
"How did it go?" The Little Mouse casually ran towards the photographer.
"This is the result, Miss!" the photographer showed the camera screen to the Little Mouse. He looked at the shot on the camera with a serious-looking face.
"Good, good!" praise The Little Mouse. He walked towards me. My neck just got wrapped up. One sudden kiss felt on my left cheek. "Good, perfect lip stamp!" he shouted with confidence.
Jesus, Yaya, don't you know if everyone's been here since they've been staring at us. What are you doing, Little Rat? I can't believe this, a sudden kiss stuck to my forehead.
"Perfect!" yell the Little Mouse again. "Photo again, yes!" said the Little Mouse. He pointed my face to the left. My left hand he pointed to stick to his waist. The Little Mouse's hands were embracing my neck. The Little Mouse's face stuck to my right cheek. You pose or actually want to kiss my cheek for real?
"I'm ready to take a picture!" his yell. The flashlight is back on. Jesus, Yaya, why are you so aggressive now?! 😟
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