
Clotch clotus..
Everyone's gaze was immediately fixed on a woman who ran quickly into the shooting room in her high heels.
"What did that crazy woman do?" Grumpily one of the women while glancing at the photographer because he was worried that his friend's behavior would make the photographer angry again and they might get rant from the photographer.
But when the running woman arrived in front of her friends, she immediately said, "wake! I heard Nikita talk with Kak Novita, and he told me about the old cutout we made at the foot of the chair yeah-"
The woman's words stopped immediately as her friend smothered her mouth while staring at the surroundings, "Bas stupid, shut up and shut up!" The black-haired grumpy girl who was anxious that someone would listen to her friend's words so that they would all be in deep trouble.
The woman in her mouth finally nodded her head before she sat down in her chair and quickly picked up the mirror to look at her makeup.
Being held by her friend, then her makeup became slightly damaged so that the woman gritted her teeth while standing up, "I'll be going to the dressing room for a while."
The blond woman who heard his friend's words could only nod her head before she said, "in this room there is no CCTV, no CCTV, Are you sure when you sawed the chair legs that no one had seen you?"
The blonde girls' friends nodded their heads immediately with one of them saying, "no, I saw the chair's legs, while Nila was standing guard outside to make sure no one saw us."
"Good then, now we just have to wait for the picture to start" said the blonde-haired woman as she looked at her watch to make sure the itchy reaction on Nikita's face would occur at the time of the shooting.
Sure enough, 2 minutes before the time the drug he gave Nikita reacted, finally Nikita with another model and also Novita entered the shooting room.
"Take position!" The photographer said to everyone so that everyone who served in the room immediately walked into their respective positions.
Because Nikita was the first time to do a photo shoot with others, the woman was confused to stand where or sit where.
He looked at everyone in a daze before he just sat down at the very edge of the corner to make the photographer's assistant sigh.
"You sit in the middle, and Dian shifts back," the assistant said, immediately making Dian glare at the photographer's assistant.
"Why is he the one who has to sit in my place and I behind him?" Dian's protest was unwilling to give the best position for Nikita.
But when she saw how the photographer's gaze immediately changed because of her words, the woman gritted her teeth while getting down from her chair and then moved to the back according to the photographer's assistant's arrangement.
Nikita quickly sat down at Dian's place and looked at the camera with a confused expression because at that time she had not been told how they posed that day.
"Apply yourself as a beauty fairy, and show yourself How beautiful you are. Remember, beauty is the keyword of today's photo shoot!" The photographer made Nikita nod her head.
So the photographer in charge of photographing now raises his camera and he also takes aim at everyone.
Cekrek...
Nikita tried to be normal, and a few minutes, the shoot went very smoothly, but suddenly Nikita reached out her hand to scratch her suddenly itchy face.
But because the photographer raised the camera again to take a picture, Nikita lowered her hand and tried to ignore the itching on her face.
Cekrek...
"Nikita, your face looks tense, just relax like before," the photographer's orders made Nikita nod her head while strongly squeezing her dress because she felt so uncomfortable with the itching on her face.
Even so, Nikita wanted to finish the shoot so she tried to survive even though a few moments later her face suddenly became so red that the photographer lowered his camera to look at Nikita's face.
"Fix Nikita's makeup," the photographer ordered along with a makeup artist who immediately approached Nikita and repaired Nikita's makeup.
The models who were there instantly noticed Nikita while smiling mockingly inwardly, but the makeup artist frowned when he saw Nikita's face was really very red and could not be covered with makeup.
"Do you feel weird about your face?" Ask the makeup artist.
"What?" The makeup artist immediately turned to look at the photographer and walked up to the man and whispered to the photographer.
While the blonde-haired model was sitting in her place, the woman gritted her teeth as she looked at Nikita who looked restrained not scratching her face.
'when his face would not be as reddish as that if he scratched it, but why did he hold his hand?' the Woman grumbled in her heart before she said, "if your face is itchy, just scratch."
The blond woman's words immediately made Nikita look at the Woman with narrowed eyes, "Thank you for the advice, I really appreciate it," said Nikita who is currently suddenly feeling strange with the behavior of women in front of him.
All of a sudden he was considerate of her, but Nikita clearly knew that she would be the one most happy to see Him suffer. .
While Nikita was thinking about the change in attitude of the blonde woman, the makeup artist again looked at Nikita while saying, "follow me."
"Well," said Nikita immediately followed the makeup artist by holding back the itching on her face that now spread to her neck.
Even his ears also turn red to make Novita feel anxious about the woman.
"You okay?" Novita asks who is afraid of anything happening to Nikita because she has received strict orders from Doni and Regina to treat Nikita very well.
So if anything happens to that woman and Regina and Doni find out, then she'll be in big trouble.
Nikita nodded her head, "yes, I'm fine" Nikita said.
"Your face is so red, we have to go to the hospital now!" Novita Teas.
"Huh? To the hospital?" Nikita was surprised.
"Yes," Novita replied as she sped up her footsteps followed by Nikita who felt strange why they had to go to the hospital just because of the itching on her face, he usually never goes to the hospital just because of the itching.
While at the scene, the photographer now stands he gazes at all the models who appear to be silent in front of him, "we will continue shooting, so set the position back," the photographer said before he directed one by one the models to sit in their respective positions.
The blond woman now sat in the middle row thinking to herself, 'Huh, this is much better than when there was a scavenger who fouled this photo shoot. But it was a pity that the woman was completely resistant to itching and not scratching her, whereas if she scratched it then her face would soon be damaged and today would be the end of her shooting. Looks like next time I have to add more itchy powder!' said the blonde woman in her heart who thinks that this is us not going to the hospital because the woman is a former scavenger so the itching will not make her mind to go to the hospital.
So the blond woman felt safe and did not worry in the slightest that she would be caught putting itchy powder in Nikita's cosmetics.
So the photo shoot was back, but now one of the blonde girl friends who had added makeup because her face was held by her friend, she occasionally scratched her itchy face.
It made the photographer feel upset because every time he wanted to take a picture, the woman again raised her hand so that it damaged the picture he took.
"Can you lower your hand and don't hold your face?!" The photographer snapped at the Woman immediately making the woman named Aqila tense in her place and quickly lowered her hand.
"Sorry," Aqila said in her tense voice.
The photographer just kept quiet while lifting up the camera again and then raised his hand so that the models returned to pose.
But when the camera was about to be slammed, Aqila really could not bear the feeling of itch so she again raised her hand scratching her face.
Czechoslovakia!
The results of the photos taken became ugly because Aqila seemed to close her eyes while scratching her face to make the photographer became very angry and upset.
"Well! Just get out of this room, don't waste my time!" The shape of the photographer on Aqila to make the models who were there quickly look towards Aqila Because curious Why the woman was scolded.
But at this moment, Aqila did not care about everyone's gaze, she was currently continuously scratching her face that felt so itchy.