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The actor's graceful attitude, though,

"Smiles are even sweeter. His shoulders are a little down. Yes, keep it that way," Dirga said when giving directions to Rahma during the outdoor shooting session.

In the end, the negotiation of the shoot that Rahma wanted happened that afternoon. It doesn't matter if the hot weather is hitting the city. Dirga looking for a good spot and certainly can not be reached by sunlight. Several times the graceful pose has been done by Rahma. The feminine impression that is seen from the body's gestures, makes Dirga much easier to direct poses that look very elegant.

"I want to see the results" Rahma said after the first session. The impromptu shooting was carried out under the shady trees in the park.

"Wah ... the results are very good yes, even though the place is here," Rahma muttered without taking her eyes off the camera screen. He was busy looking at the results of the snapshots of the sweet man who was being very polite to him.

Dirga just smiled in response to the praise from Rahma. In fact, according to him, this time the photo shoot was the worst in its history during being a freelance photographer, the reason is, the man did not bring supporting equipment that could make the shooting much better. Because of the insistence of Rahma who wants to do a shooting session right now, Dirga was forced to approve it.

"Well, who is this? It's gorgeous!"

Dirga turned her gaze to the side after hearing Rahma praise the portrait of someone stored there. Dirga stared at the camera screen for a moment. Beatrice's sweet smiling face was seen there.

"He's my girlfriend, Ka.. Her name is Beatrice." Without a doubt, Dirga admitted who exactly the brunette girl was.

"Oh, so you already have a boyfriend. I think it's still single" said Rahma lightly.

"Yes. We're getting married soon." Once again, Dirga acknowledged the truth that happened.

Rahma was stunned after hearing the answer from Dirga. Apparently, the man was so honest as to be willing to admit his partner, even in the presence of other women. Rahma's appearance is no less beautiful than Beatrice, but not a little Dirga looked amazed when he saw her.

"Ah, if the father admitted me like this, I must be very happy," Rahma murmured in her heart when she remembered how her asthma had been with the official.

"Milkah! Why just shut up? Don't daydream here. Later can be possessed," Dirga was surprised after seeing the pensive Rahma.

Rahma could only faintly smile after hearing the question. Lost already imaginary shadow can go public with the father of the official who kept it all this time. There was envy in my heart, knowing what it was like to be this happy to be Beatrice while on Dirga's side. He longed for a legitimate confession from a man.

"No! Don't be stupid Rahma! Being in a relationship like Beatrice would not make you glow and full!" rahma said in her heart while denying the sweet shadows that had been present in her mind.

"Not that you're young, why did you want to get married so soon?" search for Rahma after returning to initial mode.

"Marriage knows no age, Milka. If both of them already love each other and want to live together, then to let alone buy time?" dirga Sahut. "Marriage can avoid the slander of the world," he said again.

Dirga only smiled sweetly in response to Rahma's opinion. Yes, it can not be denied if marriage does require sufficient financial conditions. However, if it is not balanced with courage and strong determination it feels useless. Marriage will only be a dream.

"You're right, Milka. As a real man, I have to work hard when my lover wants this relationship to the level of marriage. I can't possibly let her wait for long for certainty from me." said Dirga to make Rahma stupefied.

Not without because the eyelids are perfectly wide, Rahma felt slapped because of the statement uttered by the sweet man. What Dirga said was what she had experienced all along. Rahma only became a mistress with no clear status. Yes, indeed this is a risk that must be accepted by women like him.

"Huh, for the sake of a prosperous life I must become like this, too" said Rahma in her heart. Only a heavy breath could be heard there.

For some reason, being near Dirga felt much different. It felt like many times Rahma was slapped by the statement from Beatrice's lover, "Bea is very lucky to have a partner like Dirga." Again and again Rahma could only murmur in the heart.

The thirty-five-year-old woman thought more deeply. He just realized that it turns out there are still men who have such thoughts. Then, why is he even stuck with a married man? Ah, ja. It all comes back to the original intentions and goals of life.

Financially, Rahma's life after becoming a mistress is much more than enough, even spelled out well. He has a collection of branded bags and shoes that used to only exist in his imagination. With a beautiful face and body flavored with seduction and love without heart and love, he can buy all the luxuries he has been looking for so far. Then, where is the love that should be a complement to the life of the thirty-five-year-old woman.

"I pray that the sacred intentions of the two of you can be carried out well soon," said Rahma sincerely, after being pensive for a while.

"Thank you" Dirga replied with a smile. "Have you married yet?" he asked back.

"Not yet" Rahma replied, "looking for a good man turns out to be very difficult even though it turns out they are still there" he said.

"A good woman will get a good man. Everyone will get something that matches what they do. Planting and harvest philosophy," said Dirga. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to patronize."

"Ngga anything. After all, I haven't talked about anything useful in a long time. Thank you, yes. I like the pictures. Pray that I may have a good and wise man like you" Rahma said with a sweet smile, "and rich of course" murmuring in her heart. Money and wealth are the main ones.

"All right, I gotta go first. Thank you, yeah." After getting some money as payment for his services, Dirga was resigned and left Rahma who sat alone on the park bench.

Moments later, the official's mistress reached into the phone from inside the bag and contacted Soraya. Rahma sent a short message to the rich widow.

Ma'am Ay, the hunt married the Bea same girlfriend, hunt the Dirga taken another girl. I'm sure I'll be satisfied for life.

...🌹TBC🌹...