
The camera shots shot at Eirene's entire movement, especially as she flicked the entire side of the dress she was wearing and spun around without hesitation.
Step Eirene steady and confident, he regained her who had lost. Salwa could see firsthand how Eirene was styled up ahead there, she said, there was a sense that he could not express when his daughter-in-law was walking and that was what he could not find when other models did it. Right, Eierene has something no other model has. Now he understood the arrogance that Eyi had built was for the sake of his powerful character on stage.
"Is Eyi sick again?" suddenly muttered Zaky asked his wife, seeing the look on his daughter-in-law's face as if holding something back.
Salwa frowned, "time anyway? Ah brother so you know!" he said with a pair of eyes that were still watching his daughter-in-law's movements, Salwa deliberately set aside the schedule of all business meetings to see the daughter-in-law berggok.
The music turned into a traditional Madurese after Eirene and the others returned to the door under the stage between the steps. The screen above shows the font inscribed
...MADURESE...
From the middle door appeared the models who display all the costumes nuanced Madurese culture, one of the largest ethnic in the archipelago. The models with costumes that are not playful are unique, heavy and inviting admiration. One of the themes brought is the worldwide Madurese satay along with the legendary red and white striped pattern.
The smiles of the audience did not recede until there for then the defile shown continued,
...Srivijaya...
Is the oldest maritime kingdom on the island of Sumatra, also has the strongest naval fleet in its time controlled the trade routes of the Straits of Malacca, Sunda Strait, South China Sea, Java Sea, and Karimata Strait. The costume, which mostly took cosplay of the ship, was brought so epic to show how gallant the fleet owned by the archipelago at that time, including by Eirene, was, this woman who walked like a beautiful warrior of the Srivijaya kingdom bowed and respected the Admiral and his mother.
Rayyan shook her head, "ck! Not in horror," when Eyi came out with heavy clothes.
The sky glanced at Rayyan who was looking tense, he laughed, "father is angry, samperin sir!"
If the others continue to parade until GOR PKPSO Kaliwates, Eirene still has to change her costume with Poseidon defilement. There is still enough time for him to change clothes, while in front there other defiles are parading, such as defile Mahabharata, Garuda, Betawi, Majapahit, Kujang, Aztec, Sasando.
Some talents even show their talent by doing attractions twirling and spitting fire or fire breathing so that ignites the enthusiasm of the audience as well as the watching community.
The music of the accompaniment so makes the heart stirred, the floodlight instantly dimmed blue when the name of this last defile is mentioned.
"POSEIDON, alongside Eirene Michaela Larasati and the corps. The negeri army marines!!!"
Admiral to do standing applause, make another reflex to do the same for the emergence of the defilered group Poseidon who is the god of the sea. The blue aura of the sea represents this corps, Eirene originally rode a vehicle like a golden train that has been decorated like a downhill sea kingdom with a trident, give applause for make up artist one of the country's cosmetic brands, and, Martha Tila. What makes the face of a character like Eirene incarnate like a royal queen, the lens she wears is the blue sea along with the pattern of art make up on her face with bluish and green looks clearly is the Queen. Indeed, the work and abilities of children of the country should be juxtaposed with other world-class capabilities. And for that, Rayyan has managed to bring home one of the country's children who have been too far away, too long wandering around to forget the house and mother tongue.
Eirene turned around and brought some of her dress to get carried away by the night wind. Suddenly his throat was hit by discomfort, he tried to drive him away by moving.
"This is why the nausea comes do not know the time of gini," his mind was deepened. He tried his best not to vomit, as a professional act.
"Mbak lovely ride here, so not too tired his way--" fortunately the executive crew provide wheels that are shaped like a carriage for him, saving his body that is ready to fall.
"okay!" without a second thought, Eirene accepted the offer, other than because the clothes she was wearing were heavy, making her shoulders like samson shoulders and her head suddenly migraine. I don't know why his body suddenly limp and nauseous. Maybe he should rethink Rayyan's words to see a doctor.
The road route that was passed had been limited and had an escort from the authorities, there were many MSME booths along the route to GOR PKPSO. Residents who watched were no less crowded, anyway tonight Jember colored and tempestuous.
The parade is held until around 22:00 wib.
"Yeeeeee! Thanks everyone for the cooperation tonight, good job!" they hugged each other, shook hands with each other including Eirene.
"Mbak Lovely, photo with yuk! Photo!" their pinta immediately invaded Eyi, the woman could not resist, even though her heart was completely unable to resist the nausea, she smiled wryly full of bitterness, she said, his face suddenly pias though still covered in makeup, until---
"Sorry excuse me!" Eyi had not even opened his heels, he ran a little while covering his mouth with his hands.
He looked for a place a bit away from the room, and spewed out the remnants of energy and waste in his stomach.
"Well, why is Lovely?" they lengthened their necks to look at Eirene.
"Try seeing!" Dudi came out with some crew, afraid that the star would get sick.
"Love, you got nothing?" her question tilted her head looking at Eirene who was still bowing.
The woman shook her head, "anything mas, kanya hit the wind at night, the body again not fit. Eirene wants to rest at the hotel, sorry can't go to the meeting--"
"Oh yeah nothing, it's just a crew meeting. You just take a break. The mat! Tika's! Try memenin Lovely to the hotel, get Adit ready for the car!" dudi's orders call one of his assistants, until a woman with a slightly stocky body comes running, "okay mas!"
"Necessary!" a couple followed to the place where the JFC executors gathered information on several crew members.
"I am the mother of Eirene," the robe covering her entire body waved as Salwa approached.
Eyi immediately wiped his mouth, "Mas Dudi, know it's Eyi---'s mother-in-law" said Eirene unraveled Dudi's curiosity.
"Oh, bu-pak night!" sapana.
"Night" a short nod of Salwa and Zaky.
"When is that okay, Ei? I stay?"
"Okay, please."
"If you need anything just call," he bargained.
"It's lovely, if there's anything just call me."
"Okay," replied Eyi, the three stared at the president until he actually re-entered with his assistant.
Eirene glanced at the two mertinya still with curiosity, "umi sama abi--"
"Bad boy!" Salwa pulled out a nose-bending style right on Eyi's pointed nose.
"Why don't you call me if you don't feel well, don't you have to so professionalism-kalo-you'll get in the hospital again how?!" his nag.
"I'm sorry umi, umi same abi nginep where? When here?" now the three are walking, with Eyi being taken by Salwa.
"Talk in the car, son, the night wind is not good." Zaky.
"Yes abi,"
"Ami's the same abi in which hotel?" ask Eyi.
"One hotel is like you, umi nanya Ray where are you. Where else are the children, the sick wife gini diibiarin himself! How the hell!" omel umi's. Eyi smiled at Salwa's nagging.
"Abang will have to be Umi service, can not be his personal bodyguard Eyi. Lagian Eyi is still 2 days behind it, so have not been able to tell my brother when to go home. At most later Eyi kabarin brother mallem, let the day after tomorrow pick up," explained Eyi.
"You're here by yourself, don't get yourself stuck. If it hurts to say! I'm guessing, if you're here no one takes care of it!"
"Umi don't nag, "Eirene hugged Salwa's arm like a real child, while Zaky faithfully walked in front of the two towards the car.
This morning he was startled by a knock on his bedroom door, those slender hands twitching on his forehead with the stiffened tendons from holding back the dizziness. Did he catch a cold again, because all night wearing skimpy clothes?
His eyelids were still reluctant to open, but the voice of Salwa who called him must be answered immediately. Eirene woke up with staggering steps.
*cek*!
*toward*!
"Astagfirullah Eyiii!"
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