Turns out I'm the Actor
11. Advice from the Father

That afternoon, Neta and Reza were talking. Reza's arrival is to buy clothes for her foster mother who is on her birthday. He seems to be interested in a small boutique owned by Neta..

"Do you like this one? How much does his body weigh? Let me check her chest circumference first. Fear does not fit," said Neta while choosing other fitting clothes.

"This alone is sure to fit me. He's not so fat. It's just that maybe it'll be a little longer." Reza answered.

"Oh yeah? About how high. Here we also serve reshuffling services. So usually the customers who come will immediately choose and remodel clothes according to their body size. So there is no need to bother anymore" Neta said kindly.

Reza was silent and thought. "I'm just as tall as my ear is how many inches. I have his picture and his height is my ear" he admitted.

"Oh okay," replied Neta who then took the meter and measured Reza's height.

"I55 nih Za. Right this one, not the other one?" ask Neta to make sure.

"Yes that's it" Reza said after Neta measured it.

"Oh, my heart felt like it was going to be dislodged when he measured the height earlier. Why did it get like this? This crazy thing, its charm is soft but strong alluring. It is only fitting that the woman's husband can bend his knees in front of this gentle woman. Well, I have to gather a lot of evidence," thought Reza with her eyes that kept following where Neta went.

"If I give you all those photos, at least I have to make sure that my client is not a sadist. I can't bear it if this meek Neta becomes the target of her rampage. Ah, I'm crazy." Reza doesn't think of himself.

"Why am I interested in other people's business? What's wrong with me? Am I in love? Ah, but Neta's a man's wife now. Why didn't I marry her first?" reza's grumbling in his heart.

When Reza was still thinking about Neta, the woman he was thinking about came with a smiling face. And it looks so beautiful to look at. Neta appears like an oasis in the middle of a barren desert.

Reza smiled and greeted him. The full look of the dream he showed and who would have thought if there was someone there who was able to interpret the gaze of Reza's eyes. Yes, Dara can understand the meaning of the eyes.

"It's over, I hope your mother likes it. Uh, aren't you packed?" tanya Neta offers.

"Oh yeah?" reza asked back with her sparkling eyes.

"There, please give it to my employee," pointed Neta to Dara.

Reza smiled and obeyed Neta's instructions. He handed the clothes to Dara.

"This is Ma'am, please pack a neat yes," pinta Reza.

"Okay," replied Dara.

While wrapping, Dara who had been watching Reza's face began to ask. "Like to Neta?" tanyakanya.

Glug.

Reza swallowed his saliva slowly. The one in his head right now. Is it so obvious that he is interested in Neta, so that the store employees can know?

"I suggest not to. She was married, just married. Well, even though her husband likes to go and rarely comes home, Neta's mom is the type of woman who is loyal to guard her heart."

"really? Well, I'm amazed Ma'am. Unfortunately, I have no intention of doing that. Just admiring his personality. Is that wrong?" ask Reza back to Dara until Dara who was wrapping the gift stopped.

The two then shut up. Neither Dara nor Reza spoke to each other anymore. Until the wrapping of the gift was complete, there was no more conversation and Dara immediately turned her attention to serving the other buyers.

"Sir, we haven't got a photographer yet?" ask Wilda who just arrived with some knick-knacks of clothing materials.

"Oh yeah, I forgot to look for it yet. Uh but ...."

Neta's words hang as she sees Reza leaving and opens the exit. Neta soon caught up with him. Neta invited him back in and sat down on the sofa in the room.

"Za! I'll talk for a second. It was forgetfulness" Neta said as she approached.

"What's wrong?" reza asked with a flat expression on her face.

Neta looks a little nervous and she is not so sure she will offer Reza to work with her. He also does not know who Reza is. They only met once.

"Em, you're freelance. I just want to offer you about work. My boutique is in need of a photographer to create a good picture before we post it on the wall. Can you be our photographer? Not every day at work. Only if there is a new product. How's it?" ask Neta expectantly for a yes answer.

Reza folded her hands to her chest and stared meaningfully at Neta.

"This is my way of getting closer to her. I didn't think my path would be this easy. This is a good opportunity for me. It's kind of exciting if I accept this offer," Reza thought.

"Are you sure about my shots?" reza asked as if to confirm.

"Yes, I've seen it. I think it's good. You remember the first time we met you took a picture of me, right? Did you forget?" ask Neta so innocently.

"Ah, what a plain he is. If his attitude is this innocent I become curious, is it possible that he dared to overtly snatch the husband of people? From the face and speech alone do not look delinquency. Why am I so worried about him?" thought Reza.

"Where?" neta asked with her sparkling eyes and Reza was touched by it.

"OK," Reza replied briefly.

"Then can you come with your camera tomorrow? We have to do a photo shoot tomorrow. I have a new model to put on display" Neta said happily.

"Can" replied Reza.

"From today we're partners, okay?" neta said as she extended her hand.

"OK," replied Reza who agreed to the deal.

****

Until nightfall, Neta was still working. Even until all his employees came home, Neta was still faithful in front of his desk. With a cup of coffee with a picture of an emoticon he spoke.

"My husband just went every time he could not be contacted at all. I'm worried, I'm worried. But why does he look so calm? Ah, actually I'm starting to doubt our marriage" Neta said alone in her study at her boutique.

"Father, if not for the advice of my father before he died, maybe now I have gone berserk and tried to separate from my husband. Our marriage was only corn-time and she's been dumping me like this. Dad, how should I react? Whereas, she was so kind to aunt and mother." Neta looked at the stars.