Buih Becomes a Tapestry

Chapter 52

Tonight everyone is crowded in a famous hotel called Grand Hyatt Jakarta. Grand Hyatt Jakarta is one of the best 5-star hotels in Jakarta that is flexible and can facilitate various types of large-scale events, one of which is the Fashion Show. From the capacity of the venue, the Grand Ballroom itself can accommodate a capacity of up to more than 800 people and is equipped with the best audiovisual & lightning. Grand Hyatt itself provides a variety of technical support as a technology concierge and a professional Event and Marketing team that is ready to help prepare for the event.

"I'm so nervous" Lula looked uneasy and her hand squeezed the end of Kevin's gown.

Arjun who was pulling the car turned off the engine and turned towards Lula.

"Calm down, don't be nervous! I'm sure you'll perform at your best on stage." Arjun rubbed Lula's shoulder with a smile.

Since picking up Lula earlier, Arjun did not stop admiring Lula's beauty in silence. He also stole a glance while driving.

Arjun opened the car door and turned towards Lula. Open the door for him.

Arjun thrust his arm. Of course Lula didn't refuse, she put her hand on Arjun's arm. Walk a little groggy. Not yet at the hotel door, the two of them were startled by a group of reporters.

"That's Alula Farhah!" strangled one of the reporters who was hungry for news. Everyone turned their heads towards Lula and began to swarm her.

"You didn't come with your husband?" ask one of them.

"Who is this handsome guy with you?"

Alula snorted at the question and looked at Arjun. Arjun took the question not too seriously.

"After attending a fashion show, are you interested in turning into a model?"

Arjun put on a furious face and said out loud. "Exit you! Let Miss Alula follow the fashion show calmly. If this show is fucked up because of you. I don't hesitate to make you lose your job!"

Everyone who swarmed Lula became afraid of just one bluff. They gave way for the couple to pass by.

Arjun pulled Lula's hand. Lula wasn't trying to let go of the handle. He followed Arjun.

The female receptionist in full black uniform greeted them politely.

"Wouldn't you be Alula Farhah, it's an honor to meet you in person. Can I take a picture with you before the show starts?" the beautiful receptionist said a little doubtfully.

Alula was silent for a few seconds then said, "Well, Arjun please take a picture of us!"

The woman shyly handed Arjun the phone. And Arjun immediately took their picture.

"Thank you, Miss!"

Alula just smiled and immediately entered.

The invited guests present were of course from various other famous artists and models. Designers are there too.

This event is to commemorate the anniversary of Jakarta and promote domestic products.

"I don't think you're coming to this place!" vivi's voice surprised the newly arrived couple.

Vivi who was standing next to Andho noticed the couple who was with Lula.

Arjun whispers saying something in Lula's ear then leaves immediately.

Alula turned her head and looked at the woman who asked earlier.

"Vivi!" Alula was acting ordinary despite being a little shocked. How not, Vivi used to be a model who of course experience on the catwalk is certainly more.

"It's normal, don't be surprised like that, former babu!" Vivi displayed a mocking smile and uttered that with great emphasis. And said again while judging the appearance of his interlocutor."Maybe you're not used to this magnificent place. If you have any doubts go home!"

Alula is silent does not mean she is afraid, she is just a listener and lazy to serve her spicy mouth. It could be that his appearance will be chaotic if he is carried away by emotions.

"Thank you for your advice. But I'm sorry, this is my first look so I won't waste this opportunity." Alula returned Vivi's smile with a sharp look. Then he turned around after someone called his name.

A man with a casual look approached her. The man was about half a century old and spoke quite seriously with him. It turned out that he was one of the designers who came on this show.

At first glance, their discussion got a cynical response from Vivi who effectively disliked Lula.

"Lula, are you ready? Go to the changing room!" pinta Arjun who emerged from behind the crowd.

"Yes" said Lula and immediately went to the dressing room.

This time there are 24 models who participated in the show and will show 10-48 clothes.

Lula has entered the Waiting Stage room, almost all models enter the room, because designers only have a short time to dress their clothes which sometimes have high complexity. On average they will spend 10-15 minutes in the Waiting Stage room.

The makeup is ready, the hair is neatly arranged, the costume has been worn. The models will then be directed to the Final Stage. This room is directly related to the runway. 

The models who are already wearing designer clothes in this room should not sit. The reason is because the designers do not want the clothes they want to display tangled.

Not just a busy model in the room. The designers still pay attention to the last touch of the clothes that the models want to show. Designers also help improve some of the details of the clothes of the models.

Lula also felt his heart pounding fast enough. The other hand held the chest and the other hand moved like a fan. He looks nervous.

Seeing that, Vivi smiled wryly.

"You will definitely not be able to walk on the catwalk, because this is not your place!" muttered Vivi while walking following the directions to the runway. He deliberately nudged Lula and pulled one of the straps behind his back.

Vivi quickly raised both of her hands and said, "Ups, sorry, on purpose!" then he walked ahead of Lula.

Lula who did not feel there was a mistake in her shirt followed Vivi's steps without feeling any more anxiety.

Vivi is in the front row while Lula is the last row. Vivi received a very good reception from the guests.

Now it was Lula's turn to walk. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly before heading into the middle of the runway.

This experience was his first time. Lula encouraged herself and said, "I should be able to!"

Fashion show is underway now. Lula did not realize her clothes were sagging and her chest was almost exposed. His face is very red. Both of his hands were busy holding his chest.

"How is this?" Lula muttered and almost cried.