Art Child

Art Child
what is your name



Farhan shook his head.


"I'm sorry, but I can't, I'm just a security guard where I can be a model" Farhan said


"It's not hard, come with me" said my soul while turning around


"Where are you going?" Farhan asked while raising one of his eyebrows


"To the boutique, oh yes, you bring a motorbike right" reply riku


Farhan nodded.


"Good, take me to the boutique, I'll tell you the way" said riku flatly


"Oh, okay.." said Farhan clumsily.


Farhan went to pick up his motorcycle, riku sat in the back seat while facing the side of the bike.


"The handle will fall" Farhan said while wearing a helmet


Riku held on to the iron behind the motor, farhan sighed.


"...all right, whatever" said Farhan while turning on his motor.


Farhan immediately hit the gas, riku almost fell but because he was holding so it did not fall on the asphalt.


...***...


Arriving at the boutique, riku and Farhan enter the boutique


"Sit down" riku said as he put his bag on the table


Farhan was sitting on one of the chairs there, he looked around the riku boutique in awe.


"You open your own boutique?" Ask farhan


"No, this is a boutique owned by my late mother, so my sister and I are guarding this boutique" replied riku as he took his equipment in the cardboard


"This is my mother's last wish before she died" Riku added


"Oh.. that's..."


The atmosphere in the boutique was awkward again, riku was still busy tidying up the tangled measuring rope.


"Stand up" tell riku


"Eh? What's?" Ask farhan


"Thee stands!" Taught me tightly


"O-oh..."


Farhan stood up, riku began to measure farhan's body then he recorded its size to the notebook.


"It might be a long time, so just wait until it's done" riku said


"Ah. yes" said farhan.


A few hours passed, Riku had already cut some pieces of clothing material and sewed it.


"Um. riku" call farhan.


"Yes?" Ask riku while focusing on sewing


"That's... e. how is the clarity.." Farhan grumbled.


"What's wrong?" Ask Riku slightly raised her tone of voice


"Why did you ask me to be a model? I'm just a security guard isn't that weird?" Tukas farhan


Riku approached Farhan, his face so close that Farhan misbehaved.


Apparently, Riku just wanted to take the thread of a thimble from the closet behind Farhan.


"The reason is simple, I just need a man to model my clothes. After all, you really describe the men who are in Indonesia" said Riku at length


Farhan furrowed his forehead, he seemed to not accept but he just remained silent not retaliating.


"One more thing, don't be too formal" said Riku while busy sewing


"Yes.." farhan argued


...***...


After waiting for quite a while, finally riku's draft suit was finished, Farhan fell asleep until his saliva dyed.


"Let's get up!" Tell riku


"


Huh huh? What's?" Farhan asked in surprise


"Try on his shirt" said riku while propping his shirt


"Eh yes..."


Farhan unbuttoned the shirt, immediately riku's face flushed red.


"Why undress?!" Riku protest


"Well? He said tell me to try it on so I take off my shirt" Farhan said casually


"Don't take off his shirt! In the bathroom!" Snapped riku


"Yes yes." reply farhan with resignation.


Farhan also changed his clothes in the bathroom, riku turned around.


"Hey.. instead of this being too visible huh" Farhan turned his face away.


"Who says, even abroad, open clothes like this are common, and I want to make clothes that are different from men's daily clothes that are too simple!" Clearly riku while folding his hands on his chest


"Have been quiet, don't protest! I have to take a snap for display at the online store later" reply riku


"Oh, you sell clothes in online stores too?" Ask farhan


"Later ask now come with me!" Take riku


Farhan followed riku going to the square on a farhan motorcycle.


"Should it be outside? There are too many people here." - complained Farhan.


"Don't bring it, let's pose, I'll start the photo!" Tukas riku maksa


Inevitably, Farhan complied with riku's request.


He began posing like a rohan pose from the anime jojo.


"What kind of pose is that?" Ask riku in surprise


"This is. jojo reference!" Answer farhan with pede


"Jojo's mom!" Riku reply


"Hating jojo also includes jojo reference because dio hates jojo" Farhan argued


"Can we start?" Ask riku with a flat face


"Ah yes, almost forgot" said Farhan


Meanwhile, a fat woman walks in the courtyard alone.


"HATCHI!"


The woman rubbed her nose.


"Ah... I hate this cold air, I miss the heat of the city of karawang, hah.. the air is hot like mediatek" he murmured.


The woman looked at the two women who were chatting.


"Oh, that's tiara and lily"


The fat woman ran towards the two of them but suddenly she stopped her steps.


"Indri is really know the technology really knows!"


"Lily don't gossip about people, she's our friend"


"You too, don't be a saint!" Snapping lily


The veiled woman was flinched.


"You two are the same! One pretentious technology, the other pretentious about religion, do not act pretentious tiara" said Lily sharply


"Lily. a-I don't-"


"It's pretty lily"


The fat woman stood in the middle.


"I-indri?" Ask tiara


"Why? You also want to lecture me, hmph, I don't need!" Lily turned around her body


Lily walked away leaving indri and tiara.


"Lily, wait-"


"Here tiara, let's go, at least tomorrow he's better again" asked indri


"You know he's the one who looks like it" added Indri


"...all right" tiara said


Tiara and Indri went to their class, they made clay crafts with the lecturer.


Without the tiara noticing, there were 5 missed calls from the lily.


On the other hand, love still goes around on campus.


"Aargh!! Though this is the essence of art no one can bass at all!" Grouse of love


Love sleeps on the basketball court while staring at the twilight sky.


"Now it's afternoon again, I haven't rehearsed with my band members to make a new song but the thing is I need a bass player" the love-gum


Love sat down and looked around the campus.


"It's starting to quiet" inner love


Love took his guitar bag and then he went to the music room.


"Ok, its solo time!" Shouts of love


Love plugs his guitar then plays his guitar.


Mia who passed the music room saw a love who was playing guitar.


"May as well" praise mia


One song finished playing, love napad huffled.


"Huh. huh... huh..... huh..."


"Your game is pretty good"


"Eh!?"


Love saw a woman standing by the door.


"What's your name?" Ask mia