That Beautiful Man is My Soul
Chapter 11- Photo of a Medical Paper Sheet

A few days passed, Vier who was still in pursuit - chasing paparazzi try not to show himself in public places. Not afraid he just doesn't want to be bothered with questions that he thinks sometimes don't make sense.

While Andra who is also the subject of gossip, immediately hidden the family. After all the Andra family is a family that has a very famous law firm in the metropolis. Even in all the big cities the father was very famous for his performance as a lawyer.

Andra himself who is a chef artist in the country of white elephants is also quite famous in Indonesia. Because she has thousands of fans on her social media, who are the girls and mothers of modern mothers who do not know this handsome chef.

***

Marriage is a thing that is very much awaited by lovers of the world of commitment. But for those who do not like it, marriage will be a very scary scourge. Evidently many people - people at the age of maturity and even advanced who remain at home with their loneliness. For them, being single is a joy. But somehow every human must be created in pairs even if they are found in the real world or even in the supernatural world.

Reza the bride-to-be, a week ago asked Vier to make her a prewedding photo concept. Vier, who had promised to help his cousin's wedding, accepted Reza's wishes well.

"Is sister okay?" alisha asked Vier who was dressing her up.

"I mean Alisha, what?" ask Vier with his distinctive body language.

"About the news," continued Alisha.

"Oh," Vier nodded.

"It's beautiful" said Vier. Alisha smilingly stared at her reflection in the glass. The man in front of him was indeed very reliable.

"Sister is fine. Well, even though journalists still love to steal - steal the opportunity to question your sister. They were already rich hunters," Vier shook his head.

"I'm sorry I asked so much."

"No problem. Either way we're going to be brothers" Alisha nodded and smiled as she pulled her hair and slipped it behind her ear.

"Have baby?" ask Reza who is ready with her beach clothes.

"Here you go, see? kak Vier's makeup is very natural, right?" ask Alisha

"Yes, you're beautiful" Reza said, tucking Al's hair out of her bindings.

"Drer dret"

Shaking her phone makes Reza let go of her grip on Alisha, "Before a while," Reza exits the tent and picks up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Ha hello?" say someone across there.

"Sorry who I'm talking to?" Reza didn't know the number, not even the voice of the caller.

"I'm a friend of Arav's!" Reza frowned. "arav?" his mind.

"Tut tut's"

The interrupted call arrived.

"Friends of Arav" muttered Reza.

"What's up, Mom?" Alisha follows Reza out of the tent.

"Not what - what dear. It looks like a misalignment," he continued. Alisha nodded in understanding not wanting to ask any further. Because she strongly believes Reza can't possibly hide anything from her.

"We're taking pictures now, right?" Vier arranges for Reza and Alisha so they head straight to the beach.

"Czech check"

Photographers capture every moment of the water play scene. Alisha looks so innocent as well as Reza who is both not a model but must be an impromptu model for their big day.

"Danis, get the next shirt ready!" vier told his employees. Danis went straight into the tent and did her job.

"Take a change, Rez!" shout Vier. Reza and Alisha who heard Vier's screams immediately walked quickly towards the tent to change their costumes.

"Good!" vier said while patting the shoulder of the photo.

"Boss, the wind is tight!" the photographer said a little.

"The wind arrives, boss!" yells. Vier immediately stood up from his seat and observed around.

"Revelation!" shout Vier.

Winds like****** but a small pickaxe arrived and approached the tent along with Alisha coming out from inside. Vier immediately ran over and lifted alisha's body to move away. Meanwhile, Reza who heard the cry of his cousin went out to find out what happened.

"Don't in my pocket. Just apply, "Vier took Alisha a little away from the tent.

"Scent!" inner Alisha. Vier's fragrance just came out piercing Alisha's sense of smell.

"Danish!" screech at the employee who came out of the tent. Reza, who was behind him, walked closer to Vier and Alisha.

"Why Boss?"

"Bawain mineral water. Wash Alisha's face, spit!" tell Vier to worry about Alisha's condition. Danis nodded and ran towards the tent to take the bottled water available there.

"Why this?" ask Reza.

"Tiba - there was a wind when Alisha came out of the tent. This is how it is, his eyes were exposed to sand," replied Vier.

Without being told Vier squatted with one leg and asked Alisha to sit there. Alisha who still closed her eyes in accordance and did not dodge. While Reza just watched it with a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Let me be Vie" asked Reza to come closer and try to grab Alisha's hand.

"Don't get your clothes tangled!" prevent Vier. Do not want Reza's appearance to be not optimal.

Danis from inside the tent ran up to them with mineral water in hand. "This is boss" Danis said.

"Hash yourself yes. Brother pour the water," said Vier. Alisha nodded

"But, later make up Alisha broken sister," whined Alisha. They did not realize that the man before them had already flushed his face holding something back. Even though Vier looks like a woman. After all, he is still a man.

"Sister will make up again, no problem!" vier said with a small smile.

Alisha also said she began to raise her hands so that the water fell on both sides appropriately. "Where, blink your eyes Alisha. To get the sand out" asked Vier. Reza looked at the two without saying anything. His lips arrived - suddenly confused for what reason.

"Sister!" Alisha.

"Here Mas help stand up," Reza took Al's arm a little in a hurry to make Alisha almost fall.

"Pelan Mas," while Alisha tried to balance her body so that her footstool fit.

"Sorry, baby."

Reza pressed the word 'honey' for someone beside her to hear well. Although honestly it doesn't affect Vier.

**

Dusk shows the luster. It is at this moment that today's photo shoot will be over. Alisha deliberately asked Vier directly so that there is one photo in the condition of the sky reddened by dusk. He said he always wanted to have a good photo in the red letter on the western horizon.

"We go first, yes Brother."

Pamit Alisha to Vier. While Reza who was a little uncomfortable on him chose to get into the car first.

"Yes Al. Tell your driver to be a mahgrib" Alisha nodded and got into the car after Reza and sat down next to her future husband.

"Sir stopped by the nearest mosque, yes" said Alisha.

"Well miss" said the driver.

"Mas Reza tired?" tanya Al who saw Reza was more silent after the last photo was taken.

"No, I'm fine" Reza tried to smile so that his future wife did not think that no.

The time-consuming journey puts Alisha to sleep next to Reza. Especially after the mahgrib. The ablution water that soaked her face made Alisha feel refreshed and also sleepy.

"Is it possible that if one day, you can turn away suddenly from me?" lirih Reza while moving Alisha's hair so as not to cover her eyes.

***

"Slave"

Vibration from his smartphone made Reza take his eyes off his laptop.

"What is this photo?" reza Gumam. He quickly enlarged the picture. And..

Reza immediately rounded his eyes. A picture of a piece of medical paper sent by someone who doesn't know who. Reza immediately slammed his phone to the floor to shapeless crumbs. After reading carefully the contents of the paper.

"No way!" inner riled.